Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

As the meeting ended, everyone left the conference room, each preparing to go to their own front.

One person was different. Luo Mian walked out of the conference room first with quick steps, his long goatee being tossed to the side.

Although he felt that Mo Xie wouldn't be able to find out the truth, he had a bad feeling and had to immediately instruct his men to be on high alert and not let their guard down.

When everyone saw Councilor Luo Mian leave in a hurry, they assumed he had left in a fit of anger and didn't think too much about it, except for a few meaningful glances as he went.

When Zhu Meng saw Qin Zhan personally come out to protect Mo Xie, he already knew there was nothing he could do about the kid. He gave a few instructions to his palace guards and then left the meeting room.

"elder brother!"

Suddenly, a clear and melodious sound, like a silver bell, came from behind. Mo Xie turned around and saw a pair of cute twin ponytails swaying in the wind. He couldn't help but want to reach out and hold them and play with them.

The next second, a soft and petite body rushed into his arms, and a pair of slender arms wrapped around his waist.

Leng Lingling hugged Mo Xie's waist, her little face rubbing against his well-defined abs, like an obedient and well-behaved kitten.

She raised her head, her delicate little face puffed out slightly, revealing a somewhat unhappy expression. She pouted her cherry-like lips and spoke in a tone that was angry with a hint of reproach.

"Brother, you can't leave me this time. I want to stay with you forever!"

Mo Xie gazed into those large, watery eyes, which were filled with worry, probably because of the dangers they had encountered during their training in the desolate city.

His expression softened, and he reached out to rub Leng Lingling's head and pinch her delicate cheeks, responding softly.

"Okay, your brother will always be by your side."

"elder brother."

Mo Fan walked over and greeted him with a smile.

"Ah."

Mo Xie was much calmer when he saw his younger brother whom he hadn't seen in a long time, and nodded in response.

"Xiao Xie, you said you'd find out the truth about the plague within three days and find a way to suppress it... are you serious?"

At this moment, Tang Yue frowned slightly, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and asked with worry in her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Tang Yue, please don't worry. The reason I'm confident in making the bet with Zhu Meng is that I have some plans. It shouldn't be a big problem to resolve this matter within three days."

Seeing Tang Yue's worried expression, Mo Xie released the petite Leng Lingling from his arms, stepped forward and embraced her plump and soft body.

She gently stroked her hair, burying her head in it, her voice extremely tender.

"Little...Little Xie, no...there are too many people here..."

Seeing Mo Xie making such intimate gestures in public, Tang Yue's pretty face turned bright red, like a blooming peach blossom.

Her delicate hands pushed against the firm chest in front of her, but not with much force, giving a feeling of wanting to resist while also arousing a strong desire.

However, feeling the large, warm embrace did indeed reduce the panic and worry in my heart.

You mean... as long as I'm in a secluded place, I can do whatever I want?

Looking at the woman in his arms with her insincere expression, Mo Xie smiled gently, patted her jade-like back, and released her alluring body.

"Alright, Yueyue, you know Xiaoxie's personality. He's not the kind of person who acts impulsively."

Leng Qing watched the two's intimate actions, a smile curving her lips, but mixed with a hint of bitterness. For some reason, a slight jealousy rose in her heart.

Realizing her own thoughts, she was startled and quickly shook her head to suppress the jealousy.

Mo Xie looked at Tang Zhong beside him and saw a relieved smile on his face. He smiled awkwardly and quickly said.

"Uncle, I need to have some say in these three days so that I can carry out my investigation."

Tang Zhong's smile faded, and he nodded seriously, saying, "Don't worry, Xiao Xie, your uncle will fully cooperate with you."

Leng Qing nodded in agreement, a bright smile spreading across her face, her smile as beautiful as a graceful peony.

"Xiao Xie, I also have some clues about the plague that might give you some inspiration."

"Yes, Sister Leng Qing, thank you."

Mo Xie thanked her, but then noticed a hint of longing hidden in Leng Qing's beautiful eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

Under the other person's surprised gaze, he stepped closer, opened his arms and gently embraced her voluptuous and mature body, inhaling the fragrance of the young woman, which was refreshing and invigorating.

"Xiao Xie, you..."

Faced with this unexpected benefit, Leng Qing's beautiful eyes widened, her pupils contracted, and she froze on the spot.

Her full, round breasts gradually turned into two patties due to the pressure, and the buttons on her white shirt looked like they were about to fall off under the weight.

Her slender, supple waist was embraced, and she felt the warm, well-defined knuckles of his hands. She gently bit her lip with her pearly teeth, her waist trembling slightly. Beneath the tight skirt that hugged her pert, peach-shaped buttocks, her thighs, clad in stockings, were quietly caressing each other.

A blush spread across her fair face, her bright red lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and her alluring phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, her gaze seductive and tender, clearly showing a hint of emotion!
Xiao Xie... how could he do this...?

But... isn't this exactly what I wanted? A warm hug...

Never mind, we're siblings anyway... Yes, this is just sibling concern!

"Sister Leng Qing, are you happy now?"

Mo Xie embraced her soft, boneless waist, rested his chin on her fragrant shoulder, and smiled playfully as he teased her softly.

"Um……"

Leng Qing buried her face in her chest, wrapped her arms around Mo Xie's back, and gently gripped her clothes with her jade-like hands, her heart undoubtedly filled with turmoil.

Although she was somewhat reluctant to leave this cherished embrace, the occasion was inappropriate, so she pushed away the strong and handsome young man in front of her and said with a blushing face.

"Alright, you go investigate the truth now. I need to get back to work."

After speaking, she gave Mo Xie a charming glare and ran away as if fleeing.

"Hehehe~~~"

Tang Yue covered her mouth and chuckled softly, giving Mo Xie a charmingly reproachful look before speaking in a resentful tone.

"You dared to flirt with Qingqing? You'll be in for it after this is all over!"

Watching the two slender and graceful figures leave, Mo Xie turned around and saw Tang Zhong and Qin Zhan grinning mischievously, as well as Leng Lingling looking angry.

Sensing the two people's relieved yet ambiguous gazes, he twitched his eyes a few times, coughed twice, and said with a smile.

"Uncle, Uncle Qin, there's no time to lose, I'll be setting off now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xie grabbed Leng Lingling's small hand and walked away quickly. Before leaving, she didn't forget to say something to Mo Fan, who was standing there in a daze.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and follow me."

"Ah... oh."

Mo Xie snapped out of her daze and quickly followed, muttering to herself at the same time.

My brother's flirting skills are truly superb; it seems he's gained two more "sisters-in-law" without me even realizing it. I'm impressed...

Tang Zhong and Qin Zhan exchanged a knowing glance and burst into laughter. One wanted another nephew-in-law, the other wanted another son-in-law—their goal was the same person, but so what… they were happy to do so! (End of Chapter)