Go to work, and then educate magical girls.

Chapter 60, Chapter 59, Night

"Gurgle..."

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According to him, it would take an unknown amount of time to hold one's breath underwater, something even world diving champions might not be able to do.

"You killed me once, so it's reasonable for me to kill you once too, right?" Tang Feng said with a smile.

"That makes sense." Jinju could only grit her teeth.

What a load of rubbish! Not everyone is as twisted as him, able to regenerate even when reduced to mere bits of flesh. If she were to die, she would be truly dead!

Jinju knew that the other party didn't really want to kill her, but was just taking revenge and teasing her to see how she would react.

So she took a deep breath and submerged her head in the water.

This led to the scene described above.

"Keep your voice down, are you trying to wake your sister and the others?" Tang Feng reminded them.

Jinju was startled and immediately fell silent.

Tang Feng naturally knew that the other party had not used magic. He did this simply because he felt that Jinju had reached its limit, and the rest was just a matter of forcibly persisting with willpower.

Although he admired Jinju's indomitable spirit, her body was not as resilient as her will. If she continued to hold it in, she might really suffocate from lack of oxygen and damage her brain.

This kind of fun should be enjoyed in moderation.

Jinju, who had been suffering from oxygen deprivation for a long time, felt dizzy when she suddenly stood up. She tried to steady herself but couldn't find anything, and then she collapsed helplessly into the water.

Tang Feng sighed, scooped the girl up, and let her lean against him.

"You even have to put on a brave face like this. I don't know what to say to you."

Jinju lay limply on Tang Feng, too lazy to even move a finger.

Tang Feng then pulled her into his arms, his large hands gently caressing every inch of her skin.

The girl's delicate skin was so smooth and supple that a light touch would leave a red mark, making it irresistible to touch.

Jinju quietly enjoyed the caress of Tang Feng's large hand.

This kind of enchanting bathing together can indeed stir one's heart. The feeling of bathing with her sister is different. Her sister's body makes her feel warm and at ease, and it was with her sister's help that she strengthened her resolve. But this person has so easily made her waver.

After recovering a little, Jinju leaned against Tang Feng's chest, gently rubbing her face against his chest like a clingy kitten.

"Is Master happy now?"

"That's about it."

Tang Feng, holding the petite and soft girl, stood up from the bathtub and strode out.

"It's time to get down to business."

Jinju felt a slight tightening in her heart.

Is this day finally coming?

Tang Feng wrapped the girl's entire body in a dry bath towel, and then a magical power rose from his body, drying the water droplets on her body.

He picked up Jinju, who was wrapped up like an egg roll, carried her to her bedroom, and then threw her onto the bed.

The bath towel was slowly unfolded, like the outer layer of an egg roll being peeled off to reveal the delicious and tempting interior.

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...The two of them stopped simultaneously.

Tang Feng didn't continue; he cast an inquiring glance at the other person.

Of course, he wasn't asking for opinions.

Jinju looked at him with a complicated expression. She had thought that after betraying him like that, she would be retaliated against and treated roughly, like before, causing her pain and making her cry out. But to her surprise, his movements were so gentle, as if it were a real lover's caress.

He gave her a truly intense experience of pleasure. In this state, she would forget all her pain, sorrow, and troubles, and her eyes would only be on this seemingly perfect man.

It seems that giving yourself completely to him is not an unacceptable thing, after all, they are already very familiar with each other's bodies, and only this last step is missing.

But why do I still feel an urge to cry?

She was in the most innocent and beautiful years of her life. She had never been in love before, never experienced the feeling of liking someone, and yet she gave herself to a complete stranger.

They are also enemies of humans and magical girls.

She is a magical girl, shouldering the responsibility of eliminating the risk before her, but more than that, she is an ordinary girl.

She should have been enjoying a wonderful youthful campus life. With her previously mischievous personality, she might have had a sweet and innocent romance with a shy and gentle boy. She would have teased him repeatedly, manipulating him until he couldn't resist. They might have ended up together, or they might have been left with regrets.

But she became a magical girl, and all of that was no longer relevant to her.

Do I regret it? She asked herself that question.

She shouldn't regret it, right? She recalled every little detail of her journey to becoming a magical girl, her sister's encouragement, the laughter among her companions, and the grateful looks in the eyes of the people she had saved.

Jinju's heart was filled with strength again.

Yes, she will never regret becoming a magical girl.

Tang Feng bent down and gently wiped away the girl's tears with his tongue.

"Even if you regret it now, it's too late."

"No, I have never regretted it." Jinju shook her head, her voice slightly choked.

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A light drizzle continued to fall outside the window. The storm at sea seemed to have drifted away to some unknown place, rather than reaching the coastal city.

But none of this affected the storm inside the room.

The distant horizon is no longer pitch black.

The night is almost over.

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I don't know how much time had passed, but dawn was already breaking.

Inside the warm, blossoming room, the storm continues.

If Tang Feng hadn't set up the curtain, the commotion would have woken everyone in the building.

Jinju had lost count of how many times she had come here. She was completely exhausted, and her consciousness was beginning to blur.

Finally, Tang Feng stopped after her repeated, desperate pleas.

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Jinju rolled her eyes at him, her watery eyes now carrying a hint of allure from the recent fight.

She dragged her body, which was completely drained of strength, and crawled over with difficulty.

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"Little Orange, Little Orange!" Jin Cheng pounded on the door from outside. "Even though it's the weekend, you can't stay in bed this late, can you?"

Jinju barely opened her eyes and saw strong sunlight shining through the gap in the bed curtains, making her eyes sting.

It's probably close to noon.

She didn't know how long Tang Feng had been with her, from the pitch-black early morning until dawn.

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She's a magical girl, after all; if it were an ordinary person, they really would have died!

Jin Cheng's voice continued, "Little Orange, if you want to sleep in, at least eat breakfast first, right? Also, did you use the bathroom again last night?"

Jinju sighed. In her current state, she was completely unable to move around or see anyone.

She could only reply in a weak voice, "I'm not feeling well and want to rest for a while."

Tang Feng's voice suddenly came from behind, "Are you an idiot? Using this excuse, Jin Cheng will definitely come in to check on you."

Sure enough, the next moment, Jin Cheng's voice came, "Little Orange, what's wrong with your voice? Are you feeling unwell? Let me come in and take a look."

"Okay, sister, you go ahead and do your thing. I'm really fine, I'll be fine after a good night's sleep."

Jinju deliberately added a hint of impatience to her voice.

Based on her experience, whenever she used that tone, her sister would stop paying attention to her.

Jin Cheng felt that Jin Ju's rebellious spirit had flared up again. She didn't say anything more, shook her head, and turned to leave her sister's room.

She concluded by saying, "Xia Mei and I are going out for a bit and won't be back for lunch. Breakfast is on the table; you can heat it up in the microwave when you get up."

Seeing that her younger sister hadn't replied, Jin Cheng sighed. She was perfectly fine when they took a bath together last night, obedient, sensible, and lovable. How come she's back to square one after just one night's sleep?

A moment later, the sound of a door closing came from outside, indicating that Jin Cheng and Xia Mei had left.

It's not Jinju's fault for not replying; she's unable to speak right now.

Tang Feng's large hand had already reached her body and was... If she made a sound, she would definitely be exposed.

"Well……"

Sensing something behind her... Jinju twisted her body, her beautiful brows furrowing slightly, and pleaded in a low, humble voice.

"Please spare me, I really can't take it anymore..."

"You swore you'd help the others shoulder the burden, but now you can't even complete your own share. This puts me in a difficult position," Tang Feng said with a worried expression. "Should I go find the others?"

Upon hearing this, the girl in his arms suddenly stopped moving, and after a moment, the sound of her clenching her teeth came through.

"You...come on."

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(End of this chapter)