Full-Time Magister: Immortality Begins with Slaying Demons

Chapter 37

Zhou Sining shook her head, holding onto the railing, and vowed in her heart that she would never drink so much again.

Getting drunk can lead to serious problems.

The perfume was so strong it was pungent. He pulled hard on his daughter's arm, his face extremely pale.

Who is this woman?

"roll."

The unfamiliar woman stepped back slightly, looking at Zhou Sining with a playful smile: "Don't be angry, handsome young man. How about having a drink with me?"

As he spoke, his restless right hand slid down from Zhou Sining's neck until it stopped three inches below her lower abdomen.

Seeing that area was slightly protruding, the woman smiled and licked her lips.

He looks like a pure, innocent young man who has never been deflowered; she likes this kind of young boy the most.

Not only was she strong when she argued back, but because it was her first time, she was also incredibly shy and gentle, which was excessively cute.

Especially Zhou Sining in front of me, with her perfect figure and face, she's the most stunning.

The woman's smile deepened, and she couldn't resist pressing closer to him again.

"How about you go with your younger brother? It'll save you thirty years of detours."

When Mu Nujiao got out of the car, she saw a bold and erotic scene of "mature woman flirting with drunk young man".

If the genders were reversed, I bet righteous people would have rushed in long ago.

Unfortunately, it was a man who was being teased, and many men around him were filled with envy, wishing they could switch places with Zhou Sining.

"You dog of a man."

Mu Nujiao snorted coldly and stepped forward to pull Zhou Sining, whose head was spinning.

"Don't you know about first come, first served, young lady?" The strange woman said with a forced smile.

"Legally, a woman harassing a man is also considered indecent assault. Do you need me to call the police for you?" Mu Nujiao coldly raised her eyes.

As the legitimate daughter of a prominent family, her usual composed and noble demeanor was enough to scare away many ordinary people.

At this moment, a hint of anger emanated from him, and his inherent noble arrogance could no longer be concealed. He suddenly pressed down on the strange woman through his eyes.

The stranger's face stiffened, and she reluctantly let go.

She had met many young masters and ladies, and knew very well that she couldn't afford to offend the woman in front of her.

Mu Nujiao snorted coldly and pulled the dazed Zhou Sining into the taxi.

The car eventually stopped at a luxury chain hotel in Shanghai.

As Mu Nujiao pulled Zhou Sining's sleeve and walked inside, she pulled out the electronic black card from her phone.

"Book a presidential suite."

"Okay, ma'am, here is your room key. Please take it. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact us."

As soon as the black card was presented, the receptionist didn't even ask for her ID card and let Mu Nujiao pass directly.

Fortunately, Zhou Sining remained quiet throughout, and the two entered the room smoothly.

The presidential suite has two floors, and once you enter, it's no different from entering a luxurious river-view villa lobby.

Mu Nujiao was too lazy to take the drunk man behind her upstairs, and pointed to the sofa in the hall that was more comfortable and spacious than a bed.

"Go upstairs and rest."

Although Zhou Sining's head was still spinning, the alcohol had sobered her up a bit after walking around, and she obediently climbed onto the sofa.

After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly sat up again, his eyes clear yet foolish, staring straight at Mu Nujiao.

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"What's wrong?"

"Thank you."

His tone was sincere and earnest, but when he met those eyes, he seemed a bit dazed.

Mu Nujiao was slightly taken aback, and that unknown anger vanished without a trace in an instant.

Only then did she suddenly realize what she had done.

She actually went to pick up the drunk Zhou Sining and even booked a presidential suite for him.

But they've only known each other for seven days!

Even if she had been saved, she didn't need to go to such lengths herself!

And why did an indescribable anger surge in his chest when he saw Zhou Sining being entangled by that strange woman?

Mu Nujiao was stunned, her eyes darting around, and a rush of heat to her brain.

A few blushes instantly crept onto her pretty face, turning her fair skin pink, revealing a touch of allure amidst her pure and clean appearance.

"You're so beautiful," Zhou Sining suddenly said.

If it weren't for the complete absence of lust in his eyes, Mu Nujiao would have seriously suspected that this bastard was faking being drunk.

"you----"

She hesitated, as if she wanted to say something, when the phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that familiar number, Mu Nujiao took a deep breath and went to the balcony to answer the call.

"Big brother."

"Xiao Jiao, why aren't you participating in the beast fighting competition at Mingzhu Academy today?" A cold, emotionless voice came from the microphone.

"Aren't you the battle maniac among the scions of noble families? Besides, you clearly know that this is an opportunity to promote our Mu family, and you are absolutely capable of defeating that student named Mo Fan. Even if you can't defeat him in the end, it would be good to at least show your face."

Mu Nujiao remained silent for a long while before saying, "It was my oversight."

The man opposite her was clearly dissatisfied with her answer, his tone accusing: "Xiao Jiao, you need to understand that you are an adult now, and you can't be as willful and capricious as you were when you were a child."

"Mingzhu Academy is not Mingzhu Affiliated High School. The students here are all top talents from all over the country. You bear the responsibility of making our Mu family name known among the new students. You are a living advertisement for our Mu family at Mingzhu Academy. Do you understand?"

"Um."

The man on the other end of the phone frowned, as if he wanted to say something more, but Mu Nujiao interrupted him.

"Actually, the team leader who challenged Mo Fan in the end was my second aunt's daughter, Mu Ying. We can use the excuse that she felt guilty for not defeating Mo Fan to donate a batch of resources to the school."

"It's impossible for the heads of more than a dozen departments to just stand by and watch the freshmen not get any resources, so the school definitely won't refuse."

Having said all that, Mu Nujiao believed that her elder brother understood what she was saying.

Even if she didn't bring it up, her family would find other opportunities and excuses to publicize it to the new students.

She was just providing a solution in advance.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone: "Okay, I understand. Get some rest."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Nujiao crossed her arms and looked down at the magnificent Shanghai below, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

In fact, if she really wanted to promote her family's reputation, she should have taken Mo Fan's place and challenged the entire school.

Her initial motivation for standing up was primarily to prevent Mo Fan from taking away all the resources of ordinary families around her.

But Zhou Sining told her that Mo Fan was poorer than so many people, yet he still struggled through hardships and difficulties, displaying strength and courage far beyond that of ordinary people.

Why can Mo Fan do it while others can't?

In the end, even those impoverished students didn't have the courage to even step onto the field and give it a shot.

Honestly, knowing everything, Mu Nujiao couldn't bring herself to defeat Mo Fan while wearing the guise of a "savior."

Just like how she previously secured a "retainer contract" for Zhou Sining, instead of a servitude contract.

She certainly wanted her family to prosper, but she also hoped that talented people from humble backgrounds would receive the treatment they deserved.

never mind----

Mu Nujiao sighed, glanced at the time, and realized that the school curfew had long passed.

Going back to school is out of the question, so I'll just have to spend the night here.

The presidential suite has two floors, with four bedrooms, each with its own bathroom and security.

She wasn't afraid that Zhou Sining might do something crazy while drunk in the middle of the night.

As for why they have money but are unwilling to book a second room?

Hilarious! A presidential suite costs 100,000 yuan a night!

Her money didn't come from thin air.