Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

"Moye, why don't you say something encouraging? I want to hear it."

Mu Nujiao lay lazily in Mo Xie's arms, seemingly letting go of her usual reserve, and slowly curled up comfortably, her long, snow-white legs slightly bent together.

Slightly tipsy, she exuded an alluring charm, like an older sister seducing a young boy. Her accidentally opened neckline cleverly revealed a deep cleavage, drawing all eyes to her.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that Mo Xie hadn't spoken for a long time, Mu Nu Jiao's slightly tired face showed a hint of doubt. She raised her head slightly and saw a pair of burning eyes staring at her.

Seeing this, Mu Nujiao's lips curled into a charming smile. Her slender fingers quietly unbuttoned a button in a special place, and as she tugged at her collar, a hint of allure emanated from her brows, and her breath was as fragrant as orchids.

"Does it look good?"

"Would you like to... try it yourself?"

A seductive voice reached her ears. From Mo Xie's perspective, Mu Nu Jiao's button was unbuttoned with great skill. Although she could see the face clearly, she couldn't see it completely and remained in a hazy state.

What surprised him even more was that Mu Nujiao wasn't wearing anything under her shirt; her teardrop-shaped fullness was practically bursting out, making him want to ravage it!
Seeing Mu Nujiao, who had abandoned her usual dignified and virtuous demeanor and was now like a succubus, Mo Xie took a deep breath and lowered his head to kiss her bright red lips.

When their lips met, Mu Nujiao pressed herself against him, her slender arms wrapping around Mo Xie's neck, as if trying to merge herself into his body.

Their lips met, and the two embraced tightly, feeling each other's warmth and passion.

At this moment, Mu Nujiao had already abandoned her reserve; all she wanted was to be with Mo Xie, and she became unusually proactive and even frantic.

At this moment, Mo Xie was also provoked by Mu Nu Jiao.

Seeing Mo Xie suddenly stop, Mu Nu Jiao became unhappy. She pressed her body tightly against his chest, her arms also exerting force. Her fair face flushed even more, and she breathed heavily, murmuring to herself.

"Why...don't you like me...or do you think I'm not as charming as Mu Ningxue?!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie paused slightly, staring at Mu Nujiao's stubborn face, as if he understood something, and asked softly.

"You know that Mu Ningxue has made it into the National Team?"

"Um……"

Mu Nujiao bit her red lips lightly, a hint of unwillingness flashing in her beautiful eyes, and nodded.

Both are proud women, both are stunningly beautiful, both come from prestigious families, and both are revered goddesses in their respective universities. Yet, while the other has already secured a spot on the national team, she is likely to be eliminated!
“I can still ask my family for more, which would allow me to improve my strength once again, but… I’m a little scared.”

Mu Nujiao's body trembled slightly as she revealed her true and greatest worry.

"Are you afraid that if you make this demand and fail to meet their expectations, you will lose all your personal freedom?"

Mo Xie naturally understood what Mu Nu Jiao was afraid of and asked.

Mu Nujiao bit her lip and nodded.

She was unwilling to admit defeat. Since Mu Ningxue could do it, she felt that she could do it too. However, she was also afraid that if she continued to ask for more, she would become a complete puppet of the family and be at their mercy.

But at that moment, a pain shot through her forehead, causing her to cry out in pain, clutch her forehead, and glare at Mo Xie with a coquettish expression.

Mo Xie withdrew her finger, looked at Mu Nujiao speechlessly, and said irritably.

"I really don't know what you're worried about. You'll be my woman from now on. Are you afraid that the Mu family will restrict your personal freedom?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Nujiao froze on the spot, her cheeks flushing even more, a hint of shyness appearing in her beautiful eyes. She stammered, "Mo... Mo Xie, you... you agree?"

"Sigh, what nonsense are you talking about? I've already tacitly agreed, okay? Besides, do you think I would agree to watching you marry another man?"

Mo Xie stared speechlessly at the silly girl in front of him. She was usually quite clever, so why had her brain suddenly shut down?

Upon learning that Mo Xie had agreed to be her girlfriend, and knowing that she wouldn't be restricted by her family, Mu Nujiao couldn't contain her joy and excitement. She pressed her red lips to his again, this time with an even more intense and passionate kiss.

After a long while, the two separated and breathed in the fresh air.

"Nu Jiao, I have many women around me, so..."

"Yes, I understand, I will behave well."

Mu Nujiao naturally understood this principle. Moreover, Ding Yumin had clearly explained before that once Mo Xie personally acknowledged it, everyone would be sisters from then on.

She nestled in Mo Xie's warm embrace, a position she had longed for for a long time, and now she finally rightfully claimed it.

"Actually, it's enough for me to have a small place in your heart. I will get along well with my sisters."

Seeing that Mu Nujiao was so sensible, Mo Xie nodded in satisfaction. He felt very lucky that all the women he was involved with were so reasonable. Otherwise, he would not have been able to stay in his backyard where things were always on fire.

"Now that you no longer have to worry about family matters, have you thought about what you plan to do in the future?"

Upon hearing Mo Xie's words, Mu Nujiao was in a daze for a moment, then shook her head in confusion and said...

"I haven't decided yet. I'll focus on my cultivation and try my best to help you in the future."

Hearing this, Mo Xie was very satisfied. Mu Nu Jiao was indeed the perfect choice for a virtuous wife and loving mother. She had long understood the idea of ​​helping her husband. He said with a smile.

"Here's what we're going to do. I'm planning to set up a magic high school within the Evil Heaven Pavilion to provide it with young talent. So if you want to help me, after graduating from Pearl Academy, get a mentor certificate and then become the principal of my magic high school."

"You want to set up a magic high school?"

When Mu Nujiao heard that Mo Xie wanted to establish a magic high school, she looked at him with slight surprise, and a thought began to emerge in her mind.

"Ah."

Mo Xie nodded. He felt that the bloodline of Xie Tian Ge was not pure enough at present, and this problem might become a worry for him in the future.

Therefore, instead of recruiting independent cultivators or people from other aristocratic families, it would be better to personally cultivate talented young magicians. This is the only way to ensure that the lineage is truly pure and that the future truly belongs to the Evil Heaven Pavilion.

And Magic High School is Mo Xie's next step!
With so many schools across the country, if they were better developed, if resources were utilized more effectively, and if more talent were explored, many exceptionally gifted mages would emerge. Each additional forbidden spell mage in a country would bring about tremendous changes.

As long as we help more promising young mages grow, there will definitely be some who are more talented and work harder. Even if only one or two emerge, they will have an impact on this fast-paced era.

Furthermore, with rising sea levels in the future, sirens will become the greatest natural enemy threatening the survival of mankind. That period of shrinking under the domination of the black sea will last for a long time, but as long as powerful mages continue to emerge, we will eventually be able to weather the storm and see the day when the seas calm down.

As for which lineage of natural enemies will rule the next era, that era will naturally give birth to towering and indomitable strongmen. What people need to do is treat the successors well. No matter how the wind and rain roar, no matter how terrible the natural disasters and calamities are, we must give them the most stable environment to grow up, so that their wings can gradually grow strong and they can shoulder the heavy responsibilities of the future!

Throughout history, countless disasters have been called the end of the world, yet people have still survived to this day!

Mo Xie had considered this point, which is why he decided to emphasize the training of the next generation, ensuring the continuation of the righteous and virtuous disciples of the Evil Heaven Pavilion! (End of Chapter)