Chapter 108 Almost...

It was late at night, and Mozi and Tang Feng squeezed into one quilt.

Previously, when Ziwan and Zhuazhua caught her in the act, she couldn't even find a crack in the ground to hide in, and she couldn't continue.

She could be completely uninhibited in front of Tang Feng because there were no secrets between them.

But she couldn't act like that in front of others.

When Tang Feng was teaching her, he didn't deliberately develop her in a revealing or explicit direction, and he didn't even let a second person observe. It was always one-on-one.

Therefore, her dignity was preserved in the presence of everyone except him.

This allowed her to remain calm and composed even when she was not used to having outsiders involved, even though those girls all had very close relationships with Tang Feng.

Mozi couldn't understand why Ziwan could remain unfazed by all this, and why Zhaozhao could look around curiously. Was it because she was as innocent and naive as a baby, and didn't understand what was happening? But Ziwan couldn't possibly be unaware.

She even frequently makes unbelievable suggestions, such as having her practice techniques that can be observed by others.

Could it be that the girl herself was a pervert?

No wonder she could get together with a weirdo.

Thinking this, Moko secretly spread her senses to see if Aster and Claw were asleep on the other bed.

Because of these two little ones, she was restricted on her last night. She had originally planned to ride them hard all night until she was completely drained, but instead she ended up sleeping normally like this.

She had considered using a barrier to separate them, but Claw Claw was able to break through her barrier, which caught her completely off guard.

Under Mozi's detection, Claw was curled up in a small ball, fast asleep on the pillow.

And aster...

Moko was somewhat surprised; she couldn't tell whether the girl was asleep or not.

Her serene sleeping face and calm, steady breathing clearly indicated that she was fast asleep. However, this girl's breathing was usually this gentle, which made Moko hesitate to draw any conclusions.

But... regardless of whether Ziwan was asleep or not, Mozi decided to pretend that she was asleep, as she was already finding it hard to resist.

Fortunately, there was someone who couldn't resist even more than her, which meant that Moko didn't have to shamefully seduce the other person.

Her body in bed had already been stripped off, her soft pajamas crumpled into a ball and stuffed into some unknown corner.

Tang Feng gently embraced her, their skin touching as closely as possible, and she felt how warm and reassuring his embrace was.

This was unimaginable before, but now, after accepting the other party's apology, her entire mental state has undergone a tremendous change.

Under psychological influence, Mako could feel that her overflowing magic power had improved significantly, and in this state, she even felt that she was very close to Sakura.

But soon, a sharp weapon shattered Moko's ethereal state, bringing her back to reality.

That despicable, stinky man...

Mozi was facing away from Tang Feng. Her tall figure was already outstanding among women, but she still looked very small in Tang Feng's arms.

She didn't dislike it at all; on the contrary, she really liked it. This guy could easily get her to ascend to the Divine Steps every time.

Being in bed like this gives me a feeling of sneaking around like a thief.

Especially with other people sleeping soundly nearby, Moko felt...

Tang Feng also sensed the change in Mo Zi.

then,

The incantation chanted during the ritual slowly reached the ears of the girl beside him.

Ziwan's breathing became uneven, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

The clock hands turned countless times, the blanket fell off the two of them, onto the ground, then back onto them, only to be kicked away again, until finally, everything fell silent.

. .

.

The darkness before dawn was so profound that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, and all was silent, not even a bird could be heard.

In the darkness, Moko opened her eyes.

Actually, she didn't sleep all night.

The ceremony ended in the early hours of the morning. Unlike the previous large-scale battles, this one was extremely gentle, a feeling she had never experienced before.

In the other person's entirety. In her fireplace, Moko felt not only her body, but her very heart was melting away.

Perhaps she has completely fallen into his hands this time and can no longer escape.

Moko stared at the blurry face in the darkness, remaining motionless for a long time.

Moko went to the other side and picked up Paw Paw from the pillow.

Tang Feng had already entrusted Claw to her. She needed to take Claw with her and ask Ying to help see if there was any way to restore it.

She didn't want to wait until dawn to leave.

By then, she might be reluctant to leave.

As for watching the sunrise together, that was just her excuse. The weather forecast showed that it would be cloudy today, and there would be no sun in the morning.

Moko, holding her paws, went to the window and looked back at Tang Feng one last time.

The man who once hurt her, whom she couldn't forget and who evoked a complex mix of love and hate, now only evoked the purest love in her.

She didn't know when she started to develop a special feeling for Tang Feng. Maybe it was Stockholm syndrome from being imprisoned, maybe it was the physical connection after countless encounters, or maybe... it was fate that gave her this feeling.

He was an eccentric man with an inherently evil nature, yet he was willing to make such a huge change for her. The moment he put aside his former arrogance and apologized to her, Moko felt that everything from the past no longer mattered.

Moko gazed at the captivating figure, then couldn't resist walking back to the bedside, bending down, and gently kissing the sleeping face.

I don't know when we'll meet again.

Even though this world is so small, and the train journey to Kyoto only takes two days, it feels like we're in two different worlds.

Tang Feng most likely won't go to Kyoto, a place extremely dangerous for eccentrics. He can only wait until her next mission, or sneak out without Sakura's knowledge...

Mozi's lips left Tang Feng's face. Looking at his almost perfect male face, she couldn't help but kiss him again.

She loved his nose, his eyebrows, his lips so much; she wanted to leave her mark on every inch of his skin.

But Mozi didn't dare to move too much, for fear of waking Tang Feng.

If Tang Feng finds out how much she likes him, where will she put her pride? That guy will definitely get carried away!

Moko knew she couldn't linger any longer; every second she stayed, the stronger her desire to stay grew.

But she couldn't not go back; Kyoto needed her now.

Sakura later sent her another message, saying that the seal had shown some abnormalities.

As one of the maple flowers, she must shoulder the responsibilities of a magical girl and return to handle the situation promptly.

After lingering on Tang Feng's face for an unknown amount of time, Mozi finally got up reluctantly.

"goodbye."

She spoke in a voice only she could hear.

Moko finally stopped lingering. She turned around, and a pale gold magical girl costume appeared on her body.

Holding her sleeping cub, she transformed into a golden streak of light and vanished through the window.

In the darkness, the blanket on the other bed stirred.

.

Tang Feng slept very well that night.

It's not just the physical comfort that's great, but also the psychological comfort.

At Ziwan's suggestion, and using his own methods, he finally won over Mozi's entire being, body and soul.

He could sense a noticeable change in Mozi.

He said he wanted to get revenge for what happened before, but he ended up riding him around. In the end, it's hard to say who had more fun.

The gentleness of Moko afterwards even reminded Tang Feng of Sakura.

It was a love intertwined with countless emotions, no longer simply for... And...

They are all trying to understand and cooperate with each other so that the other can achieve a better version of themselves.

For the first time, Tang Feng felt that Mozi had completely opened up to him, no longer trying to compete with him in this area as she had before.

In this state of complete comfort, Tang Feng was even faster than before when the other party was deliberately trying to make things happen.

Everything happened so naturally.

This is the most natural, perfect, and comfortable way to care for your teeth!

In the end, they didn't fight through the night as usual, but instead fell asleep in each other's arms, listening to each other's breathing.

This was the first time Tang Feng had experienced this feeling with someone other than Ying, so he held Mozi's fragrant and soft body and slept soundly.

As dawn approached, Tang Feng, still half-asleep, felt the soft, fragrant body in his arms stir.

What is Moko doing...?

Tang Feng then hugged the fragrant body even tighter, preventing her from moving around.

But at that moment, Tang Feng vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

. . . . . .

No, something's not right.

Tang Feng's consciousness finally cleared up a bit, and his brain was able to process logical thinking smoothly.

This is not jasmine.

Who is it?

. . . .

And this taste...

Tang Feng was suddenly startled.

He knew the answer!

But he dared not make any rash moves at this moment.

His history of never having tasted a non-magical girl's food may be broken.

Tang Feng never expected that the Mozi he was holding so sweetly before going to sleep would turn into Ziwan.

Where is Mozi? Where did she go? Wasn't she supposed to be watching the sunrise? How could she allow Ziwan to take her place?

Although Tang Feng's eyes were not yet open, he could sense that Zi Wan's breathing was slightly disordered, indicating that she was not asleep at the moment, but was fully aware of everything happening in the outside world.

Even under these circumstances, she remained motionless, as if letting him proceed with his next move.

Tang Feng's heart skipped a beat. If Zi Wan were already a magical girl at this moment, he wouldn't care about her identity or anything like that.

However, Ziwan is not a magical girl, and he cannot be sure what effect this behavior will have on her.

If it were to affect her becoming a magical girl, that would be a huge sin.

Tang Feng would rather permanently lose a part of his body (except for that) than have one less magical girl born into the world.

Moreover, he had high hopes for Aster.

Having determined that he would not continue down this path, Tang Feng began to calmly consider how to deal with this situation.

He couldn't let Ziwan find out he was awake, otherwise their relationship might be irreparable.

Before, they only tacitly hugged and cuddled, but now, they're just one thin layer of paper away from completely breaking through.

So Tang Feng continued to breathe steadily and slowly, while muttering indistinctly, "Mozi..."

Ziwan seemed to let out a soft sigh of relief, but she still didn't take any other action. Instead, she stayed close to Tang Feng, her breathing gradually becoming steady.

(End of this chapter)

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