Go to work, and then educate magical girls.

Chapter 106 Moko finally arrived up there as she wished.

The sound of water pattering in the bathroom filled the air. Moko tilted her head back slightly, closed her eyes, and contentedly washed away the seawater's moisture from her body.

Completely unaware that his every move was being watched by the two people outside the glass.

A perfect figure, alluring curves...

Water droplets bounced on the girl's fair skin, tracing the curves of her body.

As Ziwan gazed at the alluring figure in the bathroom, a blush slowly crept onto her fair skin.

"Is Mom pretty?" Ziwan asked Tang Feng in a very natural tone, her eyes fixed on him.

"Just as beautiful as Wanwan," Tang Feng replied quickly.

Ziwan seemed to remember something, shifting her gaze to Tang Feng, "I'm going to take a shower later too, will Dad look at me like this then?"

"???"

Tang Feng thought for a moment, "Wanwan, would you let me see it?"

"I don't actually mind," Ziwan said, turning her gaze back to the snow-white bathroom. "But if I do, Dad will lose points in my eyes."

"Points deducted?"

Ziwan explained briefly, "I have a yardstick in my heart. Every time Dad does something that is not in line with his status, I lose points in my heart. Correspondingly, I often gain points as well."

Tang Feng recalled that he hadn't done anything out of line with Zi Wan during this time, always staying within proper boundaries, so he asked, "So what score do I have now?"

"secret."

"How many points does Wanwan need to reach before she can become a magical girl?" Tang Feng asked again. This was his ultimate goal; nothing else mattered.

"It's a secret too." Ziwan blinked.

"I won't do anything that would cause Wanwan to lose points," Tang Feng said. "So feel free to wash, I promise no one will see."

Ziwan gave a soft "hmm" and didn't say anything.

Tang Feng pressed a switch, and the transparent glass turned back into a frosted state.

He didn't need to peep at Moko while she was bathing; if he wanted, he could go in and bathe with her right now.

But Tang Feng had other plans.

"Chirp chirp." Claw Claw chirped in dissatisfaction; she hadn't had enough of looking yet.

Mom's body is so beautiful, I really want to touch it.

But she always remembered her sister's teachings and didn't wander around aimlessly.

Tang Feng pulled Claw Claw off the glass. Seeing that Claw Claw was in a bad mood, he took out a bag of dried fish snacks from his backpack and tossed it to Claw Claw.

Claw Claw instantly became happy and ate the whole thing, packaging and all, in one gulp.

Not long after, Moko walked out of the bathroom, drying her hair with a towel.

The girl, fresh from her bath, looked exceptionally alluring. Her fair skin was flushed, and water droplets clung to it, making her appear delicate and dewy. Her entire body radiated warmth, making her look like a freshly steamed, fragrant white steamed bun, tempting one to take a bite.

Moko was wearing a loose-fitting nightgown; the high-quality fabric was slightly sheer, making her look incredibly alluring.

Even though the fabric covering her body was more than that of a swimsuit, it was far more alluring.

The mature Moko was far more sophisticated than the naive young girl in terms of figure, taste in clothing, and understanding of men.

She was already attractive enough in her normal state, but now, as she deliberately displayed her feminine charm, even a seasoned veteran like Tang Feng couldn't help but stare at her slightly.

But he quickly returned to normal, otherwise the already arrogant Moko would have been wagging her tail in the air again.

Seeing Tang Feng's appearance, a hint of smugness flashed in Mozi's eyes.

Her charm was unmatched by the girls around him who were still in school. Although each of those girls was a stunning beauty, they were far inferior to her in some aspects.

Mozi glanced at Ziwan with disdain. This girl only knew how to play childish father-daughter games with Tang Feng. How could she possibly compare to her?

Ziwan exchanged a calm glance with her sister, picked up her change of clothes, and silently got up to enter the bathroom. Claw followed her in; she really enjoyed taking a bath with her sister.

Only a lone man and woman remained outside.

"It's really beautiful," Tang Feng exclaimed sincerely.

The thought that such a perfect woman belonged entirely to him warmed Tang Feng's heart.

"snort."

Moko triumphantly tossed her still-damp hair and said sweetly, "Does your promise of being a real boyfriend for one day still count?"

"Of course it counts."

"Help me blow-dry my hair."

Mozi sat on the bed with an air of self-righteousness, turning her back to Tang Feng.

So Tang Feng picked up the hotel's hairdryer.

As the hairdryer whirred, Moko's hair flowed smoothly.

Tang Feng lifted a strand of damp hair. The girl's hair was as smooth and delicate as silk, and it smelled of a high-end shampoo because she had just taken a bath.

Tang Feng disliked this fragrance. No matter how high-end the shampoo, shower gel, or perfume, they were just lifeless industrial products, far inferior to the alluring natural scent of a young girl.

Tang Feng held the hairdryer, ready to get rid of the garbage smell.

Gradually, the girl's natural fragrance overpowered the already sparse industrial perfume.

Tang Feng moved a little closer, gently inhaling the faint fragrance emanating from Mo Zi.

Like jasmine, it is fresh, elegant, and captivating.

Moko felt the warmth behind her and instinctively wanted to get closer. She moved her body back, wanting to get closer to the body radiating heat.

She never imagined that one day Tang Feng would gently blow-dry her hair like this.

He said he'd be a real boyfriend for a day, and he did.

Why wasn't he like this from the beginning? Why couldn't he stay like this forever? Or is this version of him just an act?

For some reason, Moko's nose started to sting slightly.

The sound of the hairdryer stopped without him noticing. Tang Feng finished drying his hair and reached out to gently wrap his arms around Mo Zi's slender waist from behind.

"sorry."

Mozi didn't speak; she was still immersed in Tang Feng's tenderness and didn't even notice what he said.

Seeing this, Tang Feng tightened his embrace of Mozi, pressing his cheek against the girl's freshly dried hair and inhaling its captivating fragrance.

"Moko, I'm sorry."

He repeated it.

Moko seemed to have just come to her senses when Tang Feng's words reached her ears, and Moko's voice trembled in disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"I said, I'm sorry." Tang Feng repeated himself patiently.

"What I did to you back then was very wrong. Now, I apologize for everything I did. Whether you forgive me or not, I still hope that between us..."

Before Tang Feng could finish speaking, Mo Zi suddenly turned around, pinned him to the bed, and covered his mouth tightly with one hand, preventing him from continuing.

"Stop talking!"

Moko looked very agitated.

"Do you think that what you did can be resolved with just an apology?!"

"If anyone were in your shoes, tearing you to pieces wouldn't be an exaggeration!"

"What's the point of apologizing now for something that's already happened?! Do you think you can pretend nothing happened?!"

Mozi pressed down on Tang Feng, pounding her fists hard against his chest, as if she wanted to vent all the emotions she had been holding back.

Tang Feng did not resist; Mo Zi's emotional outburst was within his expectations.

Mozi began to recount every single thing Tang Feng had done to her. With each recount, she punched him hard until she finally ran out of strength. Then, she used her teeth to bite Tang Feng's shoulder, as if she wanted to tear off a piece of flesh.

While biting into her food, Mozi continued to mumble Tang Feng's crimes. As she spoke, she couldn't help but bury her face in Tang Feng's chest and burst into tears.

She never imagined that this day would come.

It's like the feeling of seeing the sunlight again after being trapped in a basement for half a month for the first time.

She cried just like that when she learned that she would regain her freedom and even see the sun with her own eyes.

At this moment, Moko seemed to have returned to that time, and poured out her grievances.

Tang Feng didn't say much. He knew that all Mozi needed at this moment was release, so he quietly held the girl's trembling body and gently stroked her back.

The girl pressed against him; she was very light and soft, like a marshmallow, and Tang Feng felt very comfortable holding her.

He knew that although Mozi said those things, after she finished, the grudge between them might not be completely eliminated, but it wouldn't be as glaring as it used to be.

"I don't want your apology!" Mozi covered her eyes, not letting Tang Feng see her tearful face.

"If you truly want to express your remorse, do it like this today, every day like this, forever!"

"Yes, I will. I will always love Moko." Tang Feng reached out and moved Moko's hand away from hers, looking directly into her red, tear-filled eyes as if trying to pierce her soul. "Will Moko love me too?"

Mozi opened her mouth, but the words caught in her throat halfway through. After a pause, she suddenly lunged at Tang Feng's chest, biting him and making indistinct noises, "I don't like it! Who do you think you are?! You think I'd like you with just an apology? Bah! Dream on!"

Well, textbook example of arrogance.

Tang Feng pressed his advantage, cupped the girl's delicate face in his hands, licked away the remaining tears with his tongue, and then kissed her two luscious red lips.

"Waaah..."

The girl reluctantly pounded on Tang Feng's chest, but soon began to cooperate, even taking the initiative to plunder the remaining space in Tang Feng's mouth.

After a passionate kiss, Mozi stepped back a little, gazing at Tang Feng's lips, which she had bitten hard and which were bleeding, and reached out to touch them.

Moko gently stroked Tang Feng's mouth while letting out a strange laugh. "Hey, Tang Feng, you didn't guess that I've already broken the seal, so you staged this whole show to try and get me to spare your life, did you?"

Yes, Mako has already broken the seal. Right now, she is Mei, one of the strongest magical girls.

He could kill a strange person who was sealed and trapped without lifting a finger.

One day, she finally had the power to control the other person's life and death.

But for some reason, she no longer wanted to see the other person begging for mercy in front of her.

Everything she had once pursued seemed to lose its clarity the moment the other party apologized.

Mozi sat up from Tang Feng, reached out and pressed her hand against his heart.

Monsters who lose their magic cannot easily regenerate. Once such a vital part as the heart is destroyed and cannot regenerate, there is nothing anyone can do to save them.

Mozi wanted to see what kind of expression Tang Feng, who was always cynical, would have when facing a life-threatening crisis.

Her palm began to exude rich magical power, which transformed into a sharp blade, the tip of which pointed directly at Tang Feng's heart.

At that moment, the sword was only 0.01 centimeters away from my heart, but in the next instant, the sword's owner would fall completely in love with me—or rather, the owner had already fallen in love with me long ago. Tang Feng recalled this while embracing Mozi afterward.

Therefore, he was not flustered at all. Moreover, he was not in a state of sealed magic as Moko thought; he had already released it.

Even the seal on Mozi's body was loosened by Tang Feng when he was applying sunscreen to her, so that she could be completely removed before leaving.

Tang Feng looked directly into Mozi's eyes without fear. Unlike those on TV, he didn't launch into long speeches or deliver moving lines to impress her. Instead, he simply gazed at her quietly, as if telling her that she could do whatever she wanted.

Under Tang Feng's direct gaze, Mo Zi didn't hold out for long before laughing and dispelling her magic.

She knew all too well how arrogant Tang Feng was. His apology just now had already far exceeded her expectations. As for wanting to see him beg for mercy? She figured he would rather die than do that.

But this feeling of controlling him is wonderful...

Moko quickly became fascinated by the feeling. With a wave of her hands, several magical chains firmly bound Tang Feng's limbs, forcing him to lie flat on the bed in a starfish position.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Feng asked knowingly.

Mozi stretched out her finger and gently traced her fingertip across Tang Feng's chest. Perhaps finding his vest too cumbersome, a wisp of magical flame swept across, and Tang Feng's upper body instantly became completely naked.

Mozi's fingertips then became silky smooth as she slid them back and forth over Tang Feng's firm muscles. When she reached two spots on his pectoral muscles, she even dipped her fingers in saliva and drew circles.

After finishing the drawing, she extended her slender finger and gently flicked it.

"Well……"

Tang Feng suddenly became interested in Mo Zi's methods. He wanted to see what other tricks she had up her sleeve. As long as it wasn't too outrageous, he wouldn't bother to reveal that he had already broken the seal.

Besides, it's the last night, what's wrong with playing around with Moko? Is she going to eat him up?

Seeing that Tang Feng was unable to resist, Mo Zi leaned over him, bringing her face close to his, her smile carrying a sickly allure. "Didn't I tell you? I'll get my revenge on you for what you did to me sooner or later."

"Wanwan is still taking a bath over there," Tang Feng reminded her.

"Heh, I'm back to my peak condition, what's a little problem like this?" Moko stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers nonchalantly, and an invisible barrier appeared, separating the inside and outside of the bathroom.

"I've booked it upstairs tonight!"

(End of this chapter)