Go to work, and then educate magical girls.

Chapter 62 Orange

Tap, tap, tap...

Drops of pure, condensed magic slowly dripped into the small glass bottle, filling the entire room with a rich magical aura.

Jinju was wrapped in a thin blanket, lying softly on the bed. Through the gaps in the blanket, one could see the girl's naked and alluring body.

Watching what Tang Feng was doing, she couldn't help but ask, "Is it the same solution as last time?"

After Tang Feng played with her all night with his Horned Insect Hand, he also left behind a bottle of similar potion.

She followed the instructions and poured the medicine into her bath afterwards. She felt it was indeed very effective. The aches and pains all over her body gradually dissipated, and the embarrassing red marks on her skin disappeared.

Moreover, after taking a bath, her body was filled with more magic than ever before, and she almost directly advanced to A-level.

However, Jinju strongly suspected that Tang Feng had added some perverse aphrodisiac effects to it. Last time, after taking a bath, she felt unbearably hot and restless while watching the short video, and couldn't help but sneak around, only to be caught red-handed by Tang Feng.

She was so ashamed to be caught doing such a thing that she wanted to disappear, and naturally she was caught and played with again.

Tang Feng was concentrating on adjusting the various magical proportions in the solution when he glanced at Jinju, whose face was flushed, and spoke.

"It's more potent than the last one, since the symptoms are much more severe this time."

He didn't know what to say to the other person.

He had already wrapped the wound inside and out with a special magic, but this guy was both weak and stubborn, causing all his previous efforts to be wasted.

But in that situation, he couldn't eat to his heart's content. With just the slightest movement, the delicate little thing would drop her pearls. Although he could see that she was trying her best to suppress her pain, that only made him less inclined to continue.

The other party is indeed unable to withstand any further disturbances; forcing the issue will only result in one-sided violence.

If it were many years ago, when he had just become a weirdo, he would have continued without hesitation.

Those shouts, tears, and screams only fueled the raging flames in my heart, like dry tinder. The pleasure derived from that abuse was once incredibly captivating.

I don't know when he became like this.

Perhaps he himself felt bored, or perhaps it was someone's boundless love and tolerance that made him make a change.

Tang Feng continued preparing the medicine.

"Could you please stop adding those special ingredients?"

It was extremely difficult for Jinju to say these words to her face; her face was flushed and her lips were trembling.

Tang Feng pondered for a moment and finally understood the literal meaning; his eyes turned strange.

"You suspect I added something else to it?"

Jinju was also stunned for a moment. What did that mean? Did he not admit it?

Tang Feng couldn't help but stop what he was doing. He peeled the girl out of the thin blanket and let her lie on his lap, reaching out to touch some of her nerves.

"I didn't add anything, yet you're so insatiable? And you're deceiving yourself into thinking it's because of my influence?"

"Huh?" Jinju's brain turned into a mess, and the sensations coming from all over her body made her feel lightheaded.

Had she misunderstood him? Or was she really...? Jinju felt like crying.

Not long ago, she was an innocent girl who only thought about becoming a magical girl and finding a happy life. What turned her into the way she is now?

She looked at the culprit in front of her.

If I could beat him, I'd love to give him a good beating.

. . . . . .

. . . . . .

Faced with undeniable facts, Jinju could only cower in fear.

She buried her head in the pillow and didn't say a word.

Tang Feng stopped teasing her and took the half-prepared medicine, starting to add other ingredients.

Small magic circles appeared one after another, as if by alchemy, and the solution inside the glass bottle began to react in various ways.

"What are you doing now?!"

Jinju finally couldn't bear it any longer and tried to get up, but Tang Feng pressed her back down.

"Don't rush, this is the last step."

Tang Feng said, "Moreover, the one I make myself is more compatible with me, and the medicine will be more effective. You'll know how wonderful it is once you use it."

Jinju gritted her teeth and could only slowly squeeze out two words from between them.

"abnormal."

"This is for your own good. I wouldn't bother with anyone else."

Tang Feng shook the prepared medicine well and attached a nozzle to the small glass bottle.

"In this case, we won't use the ointment type."

He had already assumed that the little silver baby would be unable to resist doing something, so he kindly diluted the medicine and turned it into a spray.

Having been unjustly labeled, Jinju had no way to defend herself. She could only grit her teeth in resentment and vow to wash away this shame.

Tang Feng placed the medicine on the small cabinet beside the bed, turned around and said, "I won't apply the medicine to you. Just spray it on the wound when you're free."

Tang Feng instructed, "At least three times a day, the more the better. You're in such a condition that you can't even get out of bed and walk. Tomorrow is Monday, so I'll give you a day off. I hope you recover soon."

"Thank you so much, you're so thoughtful to help me get a day off." Jinju gritted her teeth.

Who does he think is the culprit? Who made her unable to walk? And now he's pretending to help her get medicine, what's his real purpose in helping her recover as soon as possible? Isn't it all for…

Jinju thought maliciously, "If she doesn't recover, will the other person feel uncomfortable? Will they be unhappy?"

She seemed to feel a little pleased that she could make him unhappy.

Wait, something seemed to have occurred to her. Jinju shook her head with a hint of lingering fear. She had almost forgotten the other party's wicked and eccentric nature. It was best not to do anything to deliberately displease him...

Who knows how terrible the outcome will be...

Tang Feng glanced at the setting sun outside the window and finally got up to say goodbye.

I've lingered here all day without realizing it; that little devil is really a menace.

"I've remembered everything I just said. I hope the next experience won't be as disappointing as this one." Tang Feng put on his coat and straightened his collar.

Jinju was furious when she heard this. What did he take her for? A prostitute who came to visit anytime?

But thinking about it, her status as a female slave seems even lower than that of a prostitute...

Jinju suddenly realized that her mindset seemed to have changed slightly after one night.

She seems to be starting to care about Tang Feng's attitude towards her.

Jinju opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but then suddenly blurted out a nonsensical sentence.

Are you leaving?

Tang Feng turned his head, looking into the girl's clear, watery eyes, and teased, "Don't want me to leave? But you won't need me tonight, so what's the point of me staying?"

Jinju's expression changed. She wanted to say something impolite and vulgar, but in the end she held it back and just gave a cold snort.

She was ultimately just the other party's little slave girl.

No, Jinju shook her head. She realized that her current thoughts were very bad, very dangerous.

She seems to be on the verge of falling into depravity.

Jinju suddenly became alert.

Is it because you're too immersed in the role and can't distinguish your true self?

She vowed to become a magical girl who would eliminate all monsters. The monster in front of her was just an insurmountable mountain. How could she give up in the face of the first huge challenge in her life?

Just as Jinju's mindset was shifting, a familiar pair of lips pressed against hers and ruthlessly pried open her teeth.

Soon, she was overwhelmed by this sudden and domineering attack, feeling disoriented and her mind began to wander as if she were drunk.

What was she thinking just now?

Forget it, I'll think about it later. I can't figure it out right now anyway...

She closed her eyes and began to reciprocate, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck and kissing him passionately.

Tang Feng left, taking with him the bed sheet with the plum blossom print.

According to him, it would be bad if Jin Cheng found out about it if he left it here, and it would be difficult to wash, so he wanted to take it away and destroy it.

Jinju naturally didn't believe it.

Given his twisted personality, who knows what he'll do with it?

Jinju thought to herself that she knew exactly how perverted Tang Feng was.

However, keeping her around was pointless, and there was indeed a risk of exposure, so she did not stop Tang Feng's actions.

Jinju took a brand new bed sheet from the wardrobe and spread it on the bed.

Then, she picked up the glass spray bottle from the cabinet and limped into the bathroom.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Jinju couldn't help but blush slightly.

Some red marks remained on her fair skin, which had not completely faded despite several treatments, as if telling the story of the fierce battle that had taken place.

She gently touched the marks, and the swelling and pain she had felt before had completely disappeared, leaving only simple red marks. Perhaps they would disappear completely soon.

But some things will never disappear.

Jinju pressed her hand to her soft chest, where the marks remained more vivid. Images of Tang Feng—his roughness, his gentleness, his evil, and his refined manners—drew from her mind.

Ultimately, they all coalesced into that figure with a seemingly perfect appearance.

If only he weren't a weirdo... This was the first time Jinju had ever had this thought.

Soon, she turned on the shower to wash away the scent that wasn't hers, and also to wash away her jumbled thoughts.

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On the other side, Tang Feng did not go home, but flew over the city and arrived at the shantytown where Zi Wan's family lived.

He had to solve Aster's problem.

As soon as he got close, he saw two men in police uniforms, led by an elderly woman with gray hair, stop and knock on the door in front of Ziwan's house.

Soon, the door opened, and several people went inside.

Tang Feng slowly approached and heard a loud commotion erupting inside.

"It's that little bitch! She must have done it!"

The old woman cursed and swore like a shrew.

"What's wrong with my precious grandson? Do you even deserve him? You dare spout such nonsense! Now you've killed him! You'll pay for my grandson's life!"

"Ma'am, please calm down. The matter hasn't been clarified yet, so don't jump to conclusions," a police officer mediated from the side.

"What don't you understand?! It's perfectly clear! She did it!"

The old woman opened her mouth and shouted.

"My grandson had lunch at home that day, and he said he was going to go play with this woman with the neighbor's monkey that afternoon. But he never came back that night! Do you think the truth of the matter is clear?!"

"And the monkey next door went missing that afternoon too! It must have been that little slut's doing!"

Ziwan sat beside her, not saying a word, letting the old woman rant and rave.

The old woman uttered a string of insults with practiced ease: "bitch," "seductive vixen," "slut," "rotten child whose parents died and no one wanted her."

"Her parents must have been killed by her; she's such a jinx, no one around her will live long!"

Ziwan raised her head, a cold glint flashing in her dark eyes.

(End of this chapter)