Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

After finishing her meal, Tang Yue cleaned up the leftovers on the table and threw them all into the trash can.

"Sister Tang Yue, look."

Upon hearing this, she turned her head and saw that Mo Xie was displaying a set of pink pajamas.

"Xiao Xie, what's wrong with you...?"

Mo Xie handed the pajamas to Tang Yue and said with a smile.

"Of course I bought these pajamas for you, tonight you..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly realized something, her gaze falling on the unevenness of her bathrobe, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Well, it seems the hotel provides bathrobes, so that's a bit redundant.

"Hehehe, thank you for your kindness. After all, if the hotel doesn't have bathrobes, I'll have to sleep naked tonight."

Tang Yue looked at the pajamas in her hand, her fingertips stroking the comfortable fabric, her gaze gentle and tender as she looked at the man who cared about her.

Although there are bathrobes in the hotel bathroom, they are more or less not clean, so it would be better to wear clean pajamas.

"Oh, by the way, give me your high heels. I bought you a pair of sneakers. Otherwise, it'll be terrible if you keep wearing high heels and hurt your feet..."

Watching Mo Xie fiddling with her sneakers, she fell silent for a moment, her beautiful eyes misting over, filled with boundless love.

Suddenly, she took a few quick steps forward, wrapped her arms around the man in front of her, buried her head in his strong chest, and said softly.

"Xiao Xie, thank you."

Mo Xie was taken aback, patted Tang Yue's back, then pushed her away and laughed.

"Alright, if you're feeling touched, make it up to me later. I'm going to take a shower now."

Watching Mo Xie walk into the bathroom, Tang Yue glanced at the pajamas and sneakers in her hands, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

The bathrobe spread out to the sides, revealing a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs. The rounded thighs were crossed, yet there wasn't an ounce of excess fat.

A delicate, exquisite foot emerged from the slipper, dangling in mid-air. The delicate ankle, graceful instep, soft sole, and ten pearl-like toes made it resemble a fine work of art, inviting one to admire and play with it.

I gently slipped my feet into the sneakers; they fit perfectly and were quite comfortable—much more comfortable than wearing high heels for getting around.

Tang Yue placed both pairs of shoes aside, put her hands on the belt around her waist, and began to undress. Her bathrobe bunched up around her delicate jade feet.

Not long after, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. Mo Xie dried herself off, put on a neatly folded bathrobe, casually tied a knot around her waist, and walked out of the bathroom.

Upon opening the door, one immediately sees Tang Yue, wearing the pajamas she bought, lying in bed playing on her phone. The loose and ordinary pajamas, however, exude a noble and charming aura on her, making her look like a languid noblewoman.

Hearing the noise, Tang Yue looked up from her phone screen and focused her gaze on what was in front of her.

Instantly, her pupils contracted, a blush rose to her fair cheeks, she swallowed hard, and her heart pounded faster, as if a deer were running wild.

What came into view was a handsome young man with long, wet hair that fell to his waist, gently wiping himself with a towel in his hand.

With sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, his fair and smooth face exudes a sharp and handsome aura. His dark and deep eyes are captivating, as if they can draw women into a vortex.

Her features were exquisite—thick eyebrows, a high nose, and perfectly shaped lips—all exuding nobility and elegance. With a slight smile, her thick eyebrows rippled gently, like a crescent moon in the night sky.

But when he puts away his smile, his distinct features reveal an endless coldness and a sense of distance, like an unchanging iceberg.

His fair skin accentuated his pale pink lips, and his handsome, prominent features and perfect face shape added a touch of untamed spirit to his stunning good looks.

Because she had just taken a bath, her fair skin had a rosy glow and shimmered with a crystal-clear luster under the light, making her look like a lotus emerging from the water.

He was wearing a large bathrobe, which made his 1.88-meter height appear even taller. His long arms were raised, revealing his perfect figure, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long arms.

The bathrobe was slightly open, the V-neck extending straight to the abdomen, revealing strong, broad chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles.

A belt is casually tied around the waist, revealing a touch of nonchalance and roguishness. You can see the muscular waist that women crave, as well as the sharply defined V-line.

Tang Yue felt that the man in front of her was not her little man, but a god radiating divine light, who was about to take liberties with her, a woman who had just bathed and changed clothes.

Mo Xie was drying his hair when he noticed a burning gaze fixed on him. A mischievous smile crept onto his lips as he looked at the stunned Tang Yue with amusement, and whispered a reminder.

"Sister Tang Yue, you're drooling."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yue was taken aback and quickly wiped her mouth, only to find nothing there. She instantly realized she had been tricked and felt extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

However, facing Mo Xie at this moment, she really couldn't be angry. Instead, she became somewhat distracted, her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, her gaze sparkling, and her love was about to overflow.

Beneath the blanket, a pair of long legs were quietly twisting, ten pearl-like fingers were curled into a ball, and plump thighs were slowly rubbing together, clearly aroused.

Seeing the beautiful woman sitting on the bed without saying a word, her pretty face flushed with affection and her eyes sparkling with desire, Mo Xie chuckled and asked with a smile.

"Sister Tang Yue, what are you looking at?"

"What, you won't even let me see my own boyfriend?"

Tang Yue proudly raised her chin, and without any hesitation, admired Mo Xie's physique, repeating his previous words.

She lifted the other side of the blanket, patted the white sheets, and urged them on.

"Come on, hurry up and get into your sister's bed."

"Okay, okay, I'll let you touch it as much as you want later, I'll blow-dry my hair first."

Mo Xie smiled helplessly, walked to the sofa, picked up the hair dryer, and the noisy buzzing sound once again filled the room.

After drying her hair, she turned her head and saw that Tang Yue was no longer playing on her phone, but was holding her oval face and looking at her expectantly.

He put down the hairdryer, walked straight to the bed, lifted the covers, and lay down.

As soon as I crawled into bed, a soft, voluptuous body came close to me, and a cool, jade-like hand slipped inside my bathrobe, greedily caressing my well-defined eight-pack abs.

Feeling the unusual sensation in her abdomen, Mo Xie pursed her lips helplessly but didn't say anything to stop her, continuing to look at her phone.

Touching your abs is fine, just don't slowly move your hand down... (End of Chapter)