Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Mo Xie and Nan Yu walked along the road, the lights along the way shining on them and casting their shadows on the ground.

At this hour of the night, there was no one around; most people had gone home to rest, and there wasn't a soul in sight along the way.

In the quiet environment, only the clattering of high heels on the ground echoed, each sound captivating and stirring the man's heartstrings.

"You're leaving tomorrow?"

During their conversation, Nan Yu learned that Mo Xie was leaving the next day, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

The initial awkwardness dissipated during the casual conversation; her body was no longer stiff, and her speech and manner of interacting returned to normal.

Furthermore, she developed a slight liking for the handsome young man beside her, not only because of his previous display of strength, but also because of his current affirmation and support for her.

"Well, I won't be participating in the later matches anyway, and I have a lot of things to do, so I might as well go back early."

Mo Xie nodded, turned to look at Nan Yu beside him, and explained with a smile.

"By the way, everyone's saying you're the grand-disciple of Hua Junshou of the Southern Military Region. Is that true?"

Suddenly, Nan Yu thought of something, nudged Mo Xie's waist with her elbow, and asked with a curious look.

She was shocked when she learned the news. It turned out he was not only a big boss and a big star, but also someone with connections!
I was right here with you just now, so you can interview me.

"You mean this... it's definitely true."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie scratched his cheek, gave an embarrassed smile, and nodded helplessly.

He was also puzzled, as this news should have been quite private, so how could it have gotten out?

The most likely explanation is that it was spread by that master... Yes, that must be it!
Unfortunately, Mo Xie didn't know that it was actually Hua Zhanhong who released it.

"That's it..."

Nan Yu strides along with her long, straight, snow-white legs, her high heels clicking on the cement road, occasionally playfully kicking a pebble away with the tip of her shoe.

A gentle breeze ruffled her hair, revealing her delicate profile; perhaps only at this moment could a girl truly express her emotions.

Will you participate in next year's competition for the world's best universities?

Upon hearing this question, Mo Xie turned his head to look at the other person, a smile curving his lips as he spoke.

"Are you really that confident you can get the nomination votes?"

Nan Yu stopped and turned to look at Mo Xie. Her beautiful eyes seemed to sparkle. She stretched out her fair hand and parted her red lips slightly.

"I can, can you?"

Mo Xie stared into Nan Yu's beautiful eyes, then suddenly chuckled, reached out and grasped that soft, delicate hand, and said.

"Alright, see you at the National Team then!"

……

After chatting with Nan Yu for a while and saying goodbye, Mo Xie went to the training ground.

Upon arriving at his usual training ground, he immediately spotted that familiar figure.

"Sister Yuezhu!" At this moment, a woman in military uniform was standing in the center of the field. Because she was facing away, her face could not be seen.

But when Mo Xie called out the woman's name, she slowly turned around, and a face of unparalleled beauty came into view.

Her face was free of any makeup, snow-white and crystal clear, with eyes like autumn water, a delicate nose and cherry lips, as if it had been sculpted by the heavens, so beautiful that it took one's breath away!
Her long, jet-black hair was styled in a bun, revealing her exquisite profile, swan-like neck, and delicate collarbone. Her exposed skin was as white and smooth as mutton fat jade.

Her body was wrapped in a military uniform, which, even though it covered her completely, could not hide the large front of her clothes and the roundness of her hips.

At the same time, the dignified, elegant, and extraordinary Hua Yuezhu was gone. Her brows revealed a touch of heroism, and she was replaced by a female general who fought on the battlefield and commanded the troops!
Just standing there, you can feel the oppressive feeling coming at you, as if you are about to be forced to kneel down and prostrate yourself at the feet of the female general!
When Mo Xie first saw Hua Yuezhu in this state, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes. He quickly stepped forward and praised her with a smile.

"Sister Yuezhu, you look so dashing and heroic! You're so cool!"

Hearing such praise, Hua Yuezhu might not have paid attention to anyone else, but in front of this little brother, she rarely showed a bright smile.

She raised her hand and patted Mo Xie's head, blinked her beautiful eyes, nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile.

"Mmm, our little rascal has such a sweet tongue, I'm so happy."

Mo Xie pouted helplessly, and took the jade hand that was stroking her head off in an annoyed manner. She gently held it in her palm, feeling its soft, smooth texture and cool, comfortable sensation.

When her hand was fully grasped, Hua Yuezhu's delicate body stiffened. She was about to pull her hand away, but when she saw the handsome face so close to her, she inexplicably did not resist and let him play with her.

After spending a few days together, and considering the relationship between Mo Xie and Hua Zhanhong, she had long regarded him as her own younger brother.

Oh well, Little Xie isn't a stranger anyway, so let him touch me...

"Sister Huayue, what have you been up to? You're so busy that you didn't even come to my farewell party."

Mo Xie gently stroked the jade hand in her palm and asked with concern.

Upon hearing this, Hua Yuezhu sighed, her pretty face contorted with worry, and explained.

"It's not about the military region's competition. Some referees were assigned to other tasks, so they had to ask me to fill in. The meeting went on until now."

"You haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

"Yeah, I'm starving... Let's not talk about that now. Since you're leaving tomorrow, let's train one last time."

Upon seeing Hua Yuezhu, who was brimming with fighting spirit, Mo Xie immediately put down the delicate hand in his hand, his gaze becoming wary, and asked.

"Sister Yuezhu, I already said you've almost mastered it. I'm leaving tomorrow, are you still going to exploit me?"

"It's precisely because you're leaving tomorrow that we're going to completely drain you dry!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Yuezhu took off her coat, revealing her hot figure, her ample breasts pushing up the front of her white shirt.

Seeing that Hua Yuezhu had already drawn her longsword and assumed a fighting stance, Mo Xie sighed helplessly and also drew his Yama sword, ready to fight.

As expected, although Hua Yuezhu had learned some basics of the "Evil Emperor Sword Technique," she was no match for the master of the technique. However, even with these basics, she was still able to stand out from the crowd.

After a period of training, she was covered in sweat, her hair clung to her fair skin, her white shirt was soaked with sweat, and her sexy underwear was faintly visible.

Well, although I'll be dragged to practice swordsmanship before leaving, it's not bad to have a feast for the eyes... (End of Chapter)