Go to work, and then educate magical girls.

Chapter 64 Goodnight

Upon hearing Tang Feng's words, Zi Wan showed a look of sudden realization.

"So you're still interested in this body after all."

Tang Feng shook his head in denial, "It's too early to talk about it now. Let's talk about it after you become a magical girl."

"What if I had never become a magical girl?"

Tang Feng sized her up. "Under normal circumstances, I would have killed her. My expectations and the emotions I poured into her were valuable. If I betray that, I will naturally have to pay the price."

"That girl you've set your sights on is truly unfortunate," Ziwan said expressionlessly.

Tang Feng ignored her and continued, "However, you are an exception. Putting aside the magical girl aspect, you still have aspects that interest me. So even if you fail, I will still spare your life and turn you into a monster, making you suffer the price of disappointing me day after day. You know what that will be."

Ziwan let out a soft sigh. "Even after becoming a magical girl, I won't be able to escape that fate, will I?"

"It's different. Magical girls are my favorites, and the experience is completely different."

Tang Feng licked his lips, staring unabashedly at the girl's youthful and delicate body.

Now that his eccentric identity has been exposed to the other party, there is no need to deliberately maintain the image of Tang Feng as a gentleman.

Ziwan looked somewhat wistful. She didn't look at Tang Feng, but instead gazed at the night sky outside the window.

The night sky was filled with stars, each with a different position and brightness, twinkling in a regular pattern, as if symbolizing the fate of ordinary people.

"In other words, the moment you set your sights on this girl, her fate was sealed."

Ziwan withdrew her gaze, her deep eyes turning to Tang Feng.

"Even if I hadn't targeted you, your fate wouldn't have been too good."

Tang Feng came up behind Zi Wan and put his hand on her shoulder.

A wisp of black magic traveled along his hands and entered Ziwan's body. Soon, Ziwan felt a stinging sensation surging from the depths of her body.

She endured the stinging pain expressionlessly, without any extra reaction.

But the stinging pain grew stronger and stronger, like long needles piercing deep into her bone marrow, leaving her body riddled with holes.

Ziwan's beautiful brows finally furrowed, and her fingers, gripping the sofa tightly, turned white from the force, revealing prominent veins and joints.

She clenched her teeth and didn't make a sound.

Soon, the stinging sensation turned into an excruciating pain that felt like it was tearing her whole body apart.

Ziwan's forehead began to be covered in a fine layer of cold sweat due to the pain, and her breathing became heavy.

Gradually, cold sweat soaked her entire back. Her thin clothes clung tightly to the girl's smooth back, clearly revealing the alluring outline of her black bra strap.

The tearing pain suddenly turned into a violent burning sensation, a pain that seemed to erupt from the depths of the soul, as if the whole person was enveloped in flames, with no part of the body able to escape the scorching heat.

An extremely hot magical power burst forth from her body, instantly burning away all her clothes. Ziwan could no longer bear it and let out a painful groan.

Tang Feng knew that the other party had reached her limit, so he withdrew his hand and turned to inject a cool magical power to relieve the girl's burning pain.

The girl collapsed onto the sofa, exhausted, her porcelain-white, beautiful lines undulating all over her body.

Tang Feng grabbed the naked girl with one arm, carried her into the bathroom, and threw her into the bathtub.

After being rinsed in cold water, Aster gradually regained her senses.

She noticed that she was completely naked, and then looked up to see Tang Feng's interested gaze at her from the edge of the bathtub.

Ziwan didn't say much. She lowered her eyes, then closed them, and gently leaned against the edge of the bathtub, easing the pain she had just experienced, as if the man next to her didn't exist at all.

"I told you, even if you weren't targeted by me, your fate wouldn't be too good."

Tang Feng continued the previous topic.

"Can you feel it? That's a demonic seed planted inside you. Before me, you were already being targeted by other strange people."

Ziwan opened her eyes, her clear black and white pupils fixed on Tang Feng. "So, you were helping me just now?"

"I'm trying to remove this seed from you, but unfortunately, it's already become one with you. Forcibly separating it would be very painful."

"Did it work?" Ziwan asked softly.

"It will take some time, the exact duration is uncertain. In other words, you will have to endure this pain every day until it is completely removed." Tang Feng stared intently at her.

Ziwan nodded, said nothing more, and closed her eyes again.

After a while, she spoke softly.

"Thanks."

As she said this, Ziwan couldn't help but shiver as the flames within her body subsided from being immersed in cold water.

Seeing Ziwan shivering, Tang Feng turned up the water temperature in the bathtub, and soon Ziwan felt comfortable.

"From now on, take off your clothes before doing this every day. You don't even have enough clothes to burn."

After saying his final words, Tang Feng turned and left the bathroom.

He wasn't trying to take advantage of Aster; the scorching energy generated by the collision of the two forces was something Aster couldn't withstand.

He had been stabilizing Aster's body while trying to separate the seed.

Once separated, he has countless ways to destroy it.

However, the power of the person who left this seed should not be underestimated. If Tang Feng forcibly separates them, the energy generated will only tear the aster into pieces.

So he can only take it one step at a time.

Fortunately, he wasn't in a hurry.

Right now, there are only two things he can do: first, start with that missile and investigate where it was launched from.

He knew he couldn't do it on his own, so he asked the person in Kyoto for help. He didn't know how the person would feel when they saw the note, but he was sure they would help.

The second thing was to remove the seeds from the aster plant, which had two possible outcomes.

Firstly, the other party abandoned Aster as a backup plan, allowing him to separate and remove the seeds. In this case, he could only wait for news from Kyoto. The advantage was that Aster would be completely free from the other party's control.

Secondly, if the other party cannot stand idly by and watch the seed be uprooted, they may choose to trigger it. In that case, the other party can follow the clues and directly pinpoint the other party's location.

Tang Feng could accept either outcome.

Tang Feng was determined to catch this strange man.

While Ziwan was taking a shower, Tang Feng began rummaging through her underwear.

Although the naked, porcelain-white girl looked incredibly tempting and delicious, Tang Feng had no intention of eating her up prematurely.

Only magical girls are the perfect delicacy.

When girls become magical girls, not only their magical girl bodies, but also their original bodies undergo a special magical cleansing, becoming even more perfect.

After rummaging through Ziwan's clothes for a while, Tang Feng could only pull out two ordinary black underwear.

I kneaded it repeatedly, but the texture wasn't particularly good.

Tang Feng began to think about when to get Zi Wan a few more sets of underwear.

It's so shabby for someone with such a beautiful body to wear this kind of underwear.

Then, Tang Feng conjured a ball of black magical flame in his hand, burning away all of the girl's underwear.

He's always been a man of action, so he took out his phone and started searching online for styles that would suit aster.

He quickly chose a black lace style.

Lightweight, ultra-sheer, with a butterfly ribbon, it feels just right.

Looking at the pictures of the model trying on the garment, aside from being more fleshy, she is far inferior to Aster in terms of skin and appearance.

. . .

His thoughts had wandered a bit too far, so Tang Feng turned his attention back to the model on his phone.

After discarding the piece of vulgar meat that he didn't like, Tang Feng chose several other pieces of underwear.

Let her stay naked until the package arrives.

Consider it punishment for her actions last night.

Tang Feng stretched and returned to his bedroom, lying down on the only bed.

This bed is neither too big nor too small; it's more than enough for two people to sleep in.

Tang Feng then waited for Zi Wan to finish her bath and come over.

He doesn't need to bathe; his body has a self-cleaning function, just like a magical girl's. Even last night's bath with Jinju was just for the sake of physical and mental comfort, and had nothing to do with the act of bathing.

Not long after, he heard Ziwan's voice coming from the bathroom next door.

"Could you please bring the clothes over for me? They're in the bag outside."

They even used honorifics, which is quite rare.

Tang Feng lay on the bed, too lazy to move at all; he had just burned all of his underwear.

"Just come out."

Not long after, he heard the bathroom door open, followed by soft footsteps in the living room, and then the sound of a bag being rummaged through.

The sound stopped.

The next moment, the bedroom door opened.

Ziwan appeared naked in front of Tang Feng.

The girl was completely naked, with no covering whatsoever. Every inch of her skin seemed to have been meticulously sculpted, smooth and delicate, as pure as the first snow.

Her breasts were slightly raised, with beautiful curves, exuding youthful vitality. The delicate pink lotus leaf tips adorned the porcelain white, making her look delicious and tempting.

Her waist was slender and supple, as if it could be grasped in one hand; her legs were long and shapely, as clear and translucent as jade, making her look like a work of art that inspires awe.

She had just finished her bath and exuded a faint fragrance, not the scent of shower gel, but the unique, innocent fragrance of a young girl. As she walked in, the bedroom, which had been completely odorless, was instantly filled with its sweet aroma.

Tang Feng gazed at the girl's fair and delicate body, and even with his vast experience, he couldn't help but show admiration.

"I thought you'd at least wear a towel; you just walked in like that?"

Ziwan's voice was completely flat. "You've already hidden my underwear, the meaning is quite clear. If I keep hiding it, wouldn't I seem utterly clueless?"

Tang Feng nodded slightly. "You are indeed very smart. However, I didn't hide your underwear; I just destroyed them all."

Is there a difference?

"I bought you something better, but you'll have to make do with what you have until then."

Ziwan tilted her head. "Do I even have a chance to put on my clothes here?"

Tang Feng looked at her and said, "You don't have to wear it if you don't want to."

Ziwan closed the door and came in. She climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Tang Feng without any hesitation.

She looked up at the ceiling, the light from the bedroom chandelier making her eyes feel slightly dazed.

"Since my fate is already sealed, what difference does it make whether it's now or in the future?"

Ziwan turned her head to look at Tang Feng beside her, "This body is yours, and how you use it is up to you, am I right?"

"But the time is not right to use it yet. You don't need to worry at all until then, so go to sleep peacefully."

Tang Feng threw a blanket over and covered the girl's naked and alluring body.

Ziwan was slightly taken aback. Since the other party was not going to take advantage of her, she naturally had no objection.

Ziwan pulled the blanket over herself.

"You're such a strange person," Ziwan whispered.

"I've never seen such a strange girl as you."

"Are you trying to say we're very similar?"

"Perhaps we really are father and daughter who have never met before."

Ziwan spat lightly and said nothing more.

She closed her eyes, seemingly preparing to fall asleep.

However, her slightly trembling eyelashes revealed that the girl's heart was not as calm as it appeared.

No matter what, she's just a teenage girl, not an ancient monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years in a novel, nor a machine completely devoid of emotions.

She was just a girl with a tragic past.

Orphaned and alone, she was constantly bullied by those around her. The person who pulled her out of her predicament was a strange man, and she was also drawn into a struggle with another strange man.

Her fate no longer belonged to her own.

It belongs to the man beside her.

Aster's eyelashes trembled slightly again, seemingly adorned with a shimmering, starlight-like sheen.

Tang Feng stared at the girl's delicate, porcelain-like face for a while, then reached out and turned off the bedroom light.

"Go to bed early, you have school tomorrow."

The bedroom was plunged into complete darkness.

Only the girl's seemingly calm breathing could be heard.

"Good night," Tang Feng said finally.

"Goodnight," came a soft, nasal voice from the other end.

Although the two slept side by side in the same bed, no one knew what they were thinking.

I wonder if anyone was unable to sleep that night.

the next day.

Tang Feng woke up early and immediately caught sight of a smooth, exposed thigh, with even the pink clitoris faintly visible at the end.

It seems the girl's sleeping posture is not as docile and peaceful as she usually appears.

She lay on her back, one leg raised high and pressing against him, the other leg pointing straight down, her ankle hooked with the blanket that should have been covering her.

She wasn't completely exposed to the air; instead, in her sleep, she pulled a corner of Tang Feng's blanket over her chest.

All other parts were displayed openly before Tang Feng's eyes.

It seems she slept quite well last night.

Tang Feng sat up and pulled the blanket that the girl had kicked to her feet back up.

But he only moved slightly, and Ziwan opened her eyes.

She quickly realized her exposed and indecent sleeping position.

Ziwan stared intently at Tang Feng, while subtly pulling her thigh off him.

So Tang Feng greeted him.

"Good morning, little aster. Did you sleep well last night?"

Ziwan did not respond, and her indifferent face showed no abnormality. She decisively got out of bed and left the bedroom naked.

However, judging from her back view, Tang Feng felt that she was running away.

This attribute is actually quite cute.