Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Shanghai, the Zhao family.

That evening, Zhao Yulin, drunk, opened the villa's door, casually took off his coat, and threw himself onto the sofa.

He glanced around the empty villa. Even though it was luxuriously decorated, it lacked a sense of warmth and lived alone.

Zhao Yulin has a banquet tonight, which is a business exchange meeting between several forces. He originally did not plan to drink, but he suddenly thought about everything that had happened recently, and he accidentally drank a little too much.

He politely declined the offers of several sexy socialites and had his driver take him home directly, as he didn't want to pick up any strange habits.

His thoughts gradually drifted back to a few months ago, when he had experienced a great deal. First, he discovered that the woman he had lived with for several years was not his wife. Then, he discovered that his real wife was actually a demon. Finally, his daughter left him, and now he was all alone here.

At first, he didn't feel anything was wrong. Being alone at home actually made him feel much freer. But later, he gradually felt a sense of loneliness, as he didn't even have anyone to share his emotions with.

A man of Zhao Yulin's status would generally not take another wife to avoid women with ambitions or ulterior motives.

He still can't forget the stunningly beautiful and fiery woman when they parted at the northern corner of Zhuoyuan!

Jiang Feng was incredibly beautiful when she was young, otherwise Zhao Yulin wouldn't have gone to such lengths to pursue her. Now that she has regained her human form, she has become even more stunning, captivating him completely.

Then, he couldn't help but slam his fist on the sofa. The thought of his beautiful ex-wife being with another man suddenly ignited a surge of anger in his heart, and even the effects of the alcohol diminished somewhat due to his rage.

But then he slumped down, lying weakly on the sofa with a sigh.

In his hazy state, he fantasized that if Jiang Feng were willing to return to his side, then his daughter would also come back, and the family could live together in harmony...

Lost in thought, Zhao Yulin took out his phone and dialed Zhao Chenying's number. Soon after, his daughter's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Hearing his daughter's voice, he felt a lump in his throat for some reason and asked her with longing.

"Ying'er, where are you now? Are you at the Imperial Academy or at your grandmother's house?"

"Dad, I'm at the Evil Heaven Pavilion today. I plan to train here first, and then stay here after graduation... Oh, Sister Feiyao, I'll be right there... Dad, I have to go now, I have something to do."

A burst of noise came from the other end of the phone. Zhao Yulin was slightly taken aback, and then immediately spoke.

"Ying'er, wait a minute, your mother..."

But before he could finish speaking, the call was disconnected, leaving only a cold busy tone.

Zhao Yulin sighed helplessly. His relationship with his daughter was not particularly good to begin with, and it became even more distant after the Zhuoyuan Beijiao incident.

By some strange twist of fate, he came across a number that he had found out after having someone investigate it, and dialed it directly.

……

In the spacious room of Xietian Pavilion, only moonlight streamed in, faintly illuminating the enchanting scene on the bed.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang abruptly, causing the two to turn their heads to look.

Jiang Feng, who was originally immersed in happiness, was stunned. Her beautiful eyes gradually came back to their senses, and her gaze fell on the mobile phone on the bedside table.

The phone number on the screen caught her eye. She recalled the number from her memory, and a look of doubt and disgust appeared on her rosy face.

The next second, a large, well-defined hand covered the back of my hand, and a warmth rushed into my heart, dispelling the gloom.

"Who?"

Mo Xie held Jiang Feng's soft hand, glanced at the phone screen, and asked in a low voice.

A magnetic male voice rang in her ears, and his hot breath lingered around her, making her heart flutter. She turned her head and looked at the young man with tender eyes, answering softly.

"An insignificant person."

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie seemed to understand who had called. A mischievous smile appeared on his lips, and with a flick of his long, slender finger, the phone on the bedside table floated to Jiang Feng's ear.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng understood Mo Xie's meaning perfectly. She glared at the little man reproachfully, but she didn't resist and obediently answered the phone.

"Feng...Feng'er, is that you?"

"Hmm... What's up?" Hearing the familiar and nostalgic voice, Zhao Yulin's expression brightened. He had thought the call wouldn't go through, but it actually succeeded, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart.

"Feng'er, I heard from Ying'er that she went to Xietian Pavilion. Please remember to take good care of her. I'm a little worried about her."

"It's my own daughter...of course I'll take good care of her...um...if there's nothing else, I'll hang up now."

Jiang Fengdai frowned slightly, a hint of impatience showing in her beautiful eyes. She suppressed her emotions and tried to speak calmly.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Yulin immediately became anxious, organized his thoughts, and said in a deep tone.

"Feng'er, come back to me. I really know I was wrong. Ever since you and Ying'er left home, I've been missing you both..."

Mo Xie had exceptional hearing; every word of the sweet talk coming from the phone reached her ears without missing a single one. Her brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of displeasure rose in her heart.

Immediately, he placed his phone on the pillow beside him, turned on speakerphone, turned Jiang Feng's voluptuous body around, stared intently into her beautiful eyes, and breathed heavily.

"Sister Feng...can I call you Feng'er too?"

Jiang Feng looked directly into Mo Xie's burning gaze, her beautiful eyes seemingly flowing with spring water, her eyes alluring. She intertwined her fingers with her two large hands on her chest, gave the little man a playful glare, and whispered.

"You naughty little brother...you're absolutely wicked."

"You still haven't answered my question?"

Mo Xie smiled, remaining focused, and the only response she received was a charmingly disdainful eye roll.

"You're my little man now, you're free to call me whatever you want."

"Feng'er."

"Um……"

On the other end of the phone, the drunken Zhao Yulin continued to speak his love poems with deep affection. Suddenly, he heard faint sobs and panting coming from the phone. His eyelids trembled, and he asked in confusion.

"Feng'er, are you alright? Why did you hear that strange noise?"

Her lips parted, still glistening with saliva, and Jiang Feng tilted her head to one side, speaking haltingly.

"I'm fine, it's just... I haven't been feeling well lately... hmm~"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yulin's face showed a hint of anger, and he asked anxiously.

"What's going on? Is Mr. Mo deliberately making you work so hard?"

He's really taken care of me... that's true, he's a bad man...

"I have other things to do, so don't contact me again."

"Wait a minute, Feng'er, Feng'er..."

Jiang Feng opened her red lips, her furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, she hung up the phone and threw it aside, excitedly hugging Mo Xie like an octopus unwilling to let go.

Mo Xie sensed Jiang Feng's excitement and gently stroked her smooth back to soothe her emotions.

Meanwhile, out of Mo Xie's sight, Jiang Feng was breathing in the fresh air, her pretty face flushed with an inexplicable blush, her limbs tightly wrapped around his burning body, as if she wanted to merge him into her own.

Ugh... No, I can't let Xiao Xie see me like this, or she'll definitely laugh at me...

Honestly, she felt herself becoming infatuated with this young man, after all, he gave her a kind of care she had never experienced before, a depth of her heart that her ex-husband had never reached.

It must be said that Mo Xie and Zhao Yulin are worlds apart. The former looks tall and strong, and possesses the vitality that a young man should have, while the latter...

That guy was not only short and weak, but he was also very weak before he left. He never enjoyed married life, either before or after the marriage.

Now that Jiang Feng has tasted the flavors of immortality... she's completely inseparable from Mo Xie!!! (End of Chapter)