Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Mo Xie chatted with Jiang Shaojun in the living room for a while, and after Yun Ni and her daughter Jiang Shaoxu came out of the kitchen, he said goodbye.

It's getting late, and besides, he wasn't drunk. He'd eaten and chatted, so it was time to go back to his dorm and rest.

Although Jiang Shaoxu's pretty face showed reluctance, she also understood that there would always be a time to part ways, and she couldn't continue to make a fuss.

She was lucky to meet such a wonderful man at the right time.

The saying goes that distance makes the heart grow fonder. If you're always clinging to someone, it might create a bad impression. Giving each other enough space can sometimes be very effective.

It's not like we'll never see each other again. There's no need to sacrifice a bright future for momentary pleasure!
After declining Yun Ni's invitation to stay overnight, hugging Jiang Shaojun goodbye, and repeatedly promising Jiang Shaoxu that she would visit her when she had time, Mo Xie finally left the Jiang family.

I was planning to go straight back to my dorm when my phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was a message from Hua Yuezhu.

Little Xie, come to the training ground. I'll be waiting for you here.

Going to the martial arts arena... what are we going there for? Didn't we agree not to practice swordsmanship tonight?
Regardless, the message had already been sent, so he had no choice but to go, and then headed towards the training ground.

As I walked along the dark road, scrolling through my phone, I suddenly heard a clear, crisp voice, gentle yet carrying a hint of heroism.

"Moye, what are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie stopped and looked up ahead, where a beautiful figure came into view.

The woman had short, shoulder-length brown hair that was neat and tidy, with a subtle sheen.

With delicate features, a tall and slender figure, and curvaceous body, her wheat-colored skin appeared even whiter under the light, giving her a healthy and beautiful look.

With just one glance, Mo Xie recognized the woman as Nan Yu, though a hint of amazement flickered in his eyes.

Nan Yu's outfit tonight was different from before; it wasn't her training clothes from the daytime, but rather the attire of an ordinary woman.

She wore a cream-colored dress that revealed her swan-like neck and delicate collarbone.

Her curvaceous figure is subtly revealed, highlighting her hot body. Her firm breasts, slender waist, and rounded buttocks exude a unique allure!
The skirt hem only reached mid-thigh, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs. The rounded thighs and well-proportioned calves, along with the subtle lines of leg muscles, showed that the wearer was clearly not lacking in exercise.

A pair of soft, jade-like feet wore white strappy high heels, as white and delicate as ivory, with exquisite ankles, graceful insteps, and ten pearl-like toes, making one want to play with them thoroughly.

Nan Yu tonight feels different from during the day. She now has more of the temperament that a girl should have. Her original heroic spirit has faded a bit, replaced by a gentleness with a touch of charm.

Seeing the other person's surprised expression, Mo Xie put his phone back in his pocket, slowly walked forward, and greeted him with a smile.

"Nan Yu, what a coincidence! I didn't expect to run into you tonight."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yu's pretty face showed a hint of unease. She first put her arm across her high chest, and then pulled down her short skirt to cover her exposed, fair legs.

But those flawless, long legs couldn't be hidden. Feeling the gaze lingering on her beautiful legs, two blushes appeared on her face, and her delicate body became slightly bashful.

Finally, she sighed as if resigned to her fate, slowly lowered her arms that she had been trying to cover herself, and straightened her skirt.

Mo Xie walked up to Nan Yu, looking at the woman in the white dress with a hint of surprise. She noticed that after putting on the strappy high heels, the woman was almost as tall as her, probably close to 1.8 meters.

He glanced at it briefly, then looked away, chuckled, and asked.

"Nan Yu, what a coincidence, why are you dressed like this?"

Upon hearing this question, the shyness on Nan Yu's face vanished. She raised an eyebrow, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes, and retorted, "What, do you have a problem with that?"

As she spoke, she crossed her arms in front of her, slightly raising her ample breasts, making them appear even firmer and more imposing, with a clear view of her fair and delicate skin visible from her neckline.

The gentle temperament faded away, and he regained his heroic appearance. This transformation speed is simply unbeatable.

Mo Xie's lips twitched, and he shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly, saying with an embarrassed laugh.

"I don't have any objections. I just think your outfit tonight is a bit stunning. Uh... I should say, based on my feelings and temperament towards you, you are more suited to wearing neutral-style clothes."

That would probably be everyone's first impression, given her inherent charisma.

Hearing this, Nan Yu lowered her eyes, pursed her red lips, and gradually increased the pressure on her arm with her fingers, speaking in a somewhat dejected tone.

"Am I really not suited to wearing skirts...?"

Although she was a military magess and had been influenced by the military spirit since a young age, and had abandoned many things due to her training, she was still a woman at heart, and no woman dislikes dressing up.

Nan Yu had tried wearing skirts before, but the strange looks from those men made her uncomfortable and made her feel uneasy all over.

Since that time, she has stopped wearing skirts or revealing clothes in front of others. She usually wears them at home or when she is alone, or like now when she goes out for a stroll at night.

Meeting Mo Xie that evening was purely accidental, but what puzzled her was that her gaze didn't make her feel disgusted...

Seeing that Nan Yu looked a little down, Mo Xie immediately shook his head in denial and praised her with a smile.

"No, I think it suits you very well. You look really beautiful in a dress. There's a term online, you know... yes, contrast!"

Upon hearing this praise, Nan Yu's face flushed slightly, and she asked shyly with a slight upturn of her lips.

"You...you really think so?"

Mo Xie nodded in agreement and said earnestly.

"Well, actually, you don't need to care too much about what other people think or think when you want to do something. Just do what you like. I think you look especially good in this kind of clothes."

"Okay...okay, stop...stop talking..."

Hearing these words, Nan Yu was very happy, but she still felt a little embarrassed. She quickly stepped forward in her high heels and covered Mo Xie's mouth with her hand to stop him from continuing.

Soft, jade-like hands covered her lips, the touch on them incredibly smooth and delicate, a delicate fragrance wafting into her nostrils, refreshing and delightful.

Mo Xie blinked, not expecting the other party to suddenly cover her mouth.

Nan Yu also came to her senses and realized that she had crossed the line. She immediately withdrew her head, put her hands behind her back, and touched the ground with the tips of her high heels.

Seeing this, Mo Xie suddenly felt that he had come to know another side of the other person, which he found very novel. He did not expect that the woman in front of him, who appeared heroic and cold, actually had the shyness of every girl.

He looked at Nan Yu's slightly flushed cheeks, then glanced around and made a suggestion.

"Standing here like this isn't going to work, let's go for a walk."

"Okay..." (End of Chapter)