Go to work, and then educate magical girls.

Chapter 76 The Visitor

The sky is bright.

Tang Feng opened his eyes and immediately felt the petite and soft body in his arms.

The girl's body was cool, smooth, and delicate, like the finest warm jade, making it exceptionally comfortable to hold.

He felt the soft pillow while he was sleeping that night. When he woke up, he found that Ziwan was indeed restless in her sleep and had unknowingly gotten into his bed.

Tang Feng carefully raised his hand and peeled off the claws that were wrapped around his face. Not only was this guy sleeping on his face, but one of his tentacles had also reached out to Zi Wan's mouth without him even noticing.

There were still some glistening saliva residues on it, indicating that Aster tataricus had eaten something in its sleep.

Tang Feng tossed Claw Claw onto the pillow next to his head and turned his attention back to the girl in his arms.

So comfortable, I want to hold you a little longer...

The only regret is that Aster hasn't become a magical girl yet, which makes him reluctant to pick it.

His body is flawless; only a magical girl of equal perfection could be worthy of him.

The soft, fragrant girl can only be used as a body pillow right now.

. .

But Tang Feng is a principled eccentric, and he has never taken a girl who is not a magical girl, and Zi Wan is no exception.

So, Tang Feng suppressed his lustful thoughts and quietly hugged the pillow without making any unnecessary movements.

The previously disobedient Xiao Tang gradually became well-behaved.

Simply embracing like this is a unique kind of enjoyment; the soft body and the faint fragrance emanating from her hair constantly tease Tang Feng's nose.

After eating too much meat, it's nice to have some vegetarian food occasionally.

This warm embrace, devoid of lust, can significantly shorten the distance between two hearts.

Tang Feng's heart seemed to be moving forward, but in reality, it was standing still. He was waiting for the other person's heart to come to him on its own.

This is his usual tactic.

So he gently rested his chin on the girl's smooth forehead and closed his eyes again.

The girl in his arms trembled almost imperceptibly with her eyelashes, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Each lost in their own thoughts, the two embraced each other as if fast asleep, completely unaware of their surroundings.

And so, I don't know how much time passed.

Until the alarm clock rang in the morning.

Ziwan opened her blurry eyes and saw the scene before her.

Tang Feng also opened his eyes at this moment, and the two looked at each other.

Aster's pupils were as dark and clear as amber. She stared at Tang Feng with those eyes, without saying a word.

Tang Feng felt a little uneasy under her gaze. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"What do you think, Dad?"

"You came in by yourself."

Tang Feng added, "I don't need to elaborate on how restless you are when you sleep at night."

Ziwan stared at him, motionless. "But we're both awake now, so how much longer are you going to hold me?"

During their conversation, their posture remained unchanged, still pressed tightly together, and Tang Feng's hand, which remained on the girl's waist, showed no sign of loosening.

The girl's skin was delicate and smooth. Tang Feng's large hand rested on it, and he could clearly feel every subtle undulation of the girl's slender waist.

Faced with the other party's question, Tang Feng did not let go. He stared back without any politeness, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"You actually want to be held by me like this, right?"

Ziwan nodded calmly, "If that's how you want to answer, then I admit it."

"Wrong, it's not that I want it, it's that you want it." Tang Feng didn't make any concessions, but instead went a step further, "Actually, you've been awake for a while now. As for why you continued to pretend to be asleep, I think you know better than I do."

Tang Feng directly exposed her, staring into the girl's dark pupils, trying to find a trace of shyness in them.

But Tang Feng showed no sign of shame or anger. Zi Wan simply turned her head away and sighed, "What kind of father are you? Why can't you be a little more considerate of your daughter?"

Tang Feng shrugged. "Maybe it's because it's my first time being a father, and I don't have much experience."

He paused for a moment, then said, "I'd like to ask you, why are you always saying one thing and meaning another, and unwilling to admit it?"

Ziwan was silent for a moment before speaking, "Because the way you are now, you've clearly deviated from your father's persona, while the way you were just now was fine."

She was referring to the period when the two of them pretended to be asleep.

"But our posture is exactly the same as what you described as 'just now'." Tang Feng said, even tightening his embrace, the girl's delicate skin in intimate contact with his.

"But our mindset has changed, hasn't it?" Ziwan didn't resist Tang Feng's actions. She looked into his eyes. "We were asleep just now, but now we're awake."

"Like a dream, there will always be a day when you wake up," Ziwan said softly.

"Then don't wake up, keep dreaming," Tang Feng interrupted.

"It's such a misfortune for a daughter to have such a domineering father," Ziwan whispered. She didn't try to resist anymore, but instead leaned against Tang Feng's chest.

Just like Mom said, since there's no way to resist, then just go along with it.

Moreover, she didn't dislike him from the bottom of her heart.

Even though he always wanted to be a father, he could never be serious, which made her feel out of place.

"dad."

"what?"

"It's really time to get up."

"Don't you want to hug me a little longer?"

"We're going to be late," Ziwan said calmly.

Seeing that Tang Feng hadn't moved, Zi Wan noticed the little paws sleeping soundly by the pillow, so she reached out and touched them.

Its paws twitched, and its round head began to look around.

"Chirp?"

"Claw Claw, wake up Daddy."

"grumble."

Claw extended a tentacle, and the next moment, the blankets covering the two were suddenly ripped off, revealing two bodies pressed tightly together inside.

"Chirp chirp chirp?"

Claw began to study it with curiosity.

Ziwan never expected that Claw would wake Tang Feng up in this way, which implicated her as well. At this moment, the secrets under the covers of the two of them were exposed without any cover, and even she, with her calm nature, could hardly bear it.

A faint blush finally appeared on Ziwan's delicate face, but it vanished in an instant.

"Aren't you going to let go? Your paws are watching."

"What are you afraid of? She's not an outsider."

"Dad, do you know why I can't accept this?" Ziwan raised her head, her large, clear eyes looking at Tang Feng. "It's because you often do these kinds of shameless things that I can't get into character."

Tang Feng's large hand finally slowly left the girl's waist. He said in a somewhat casual tone, "Maybe that's just my personality."

This game is two-way. Although Ziwan didn't truly agree, she was always seriously playing the role of a daughter. In comparison, he was more like an unqualified father.

The words he said to Ziwan earlier also apply to himself.

Ziwan sat up in bed, tossing her long, black hair. "So, our relationship is more like that of a father and daughter, isn't it?"

Tang Feng thought about it and realized that it was just as Zi Wan had said. He paid for her food and lodging, and she provided him with emotional and physical value in return.

Although its physiological value is not currently being utilized, I imagine Aster wouldn't object.

Ziwan lowered her head slightly, reaching behind her head to smooth her long, messy hair, which had become disheveled from sleeping. She then turned to look at Tang Feng, "Shall we continue, my dear father?"

Tang Feng suddenly understood. The reason why Zi Wan could call him that so naturally was because she always believed that this was a transactional game where her father lived.

Although it contains more complex elements, it is essentially the same.

"continue."

Tang Feng started to get serious.

In the following days, Ziwan was surprised to find that Tang Feng had become unusually serious, and the previous behavior of intentionally or unintentionally taking advantage of her had stopped.

Every morning, he would drive her to school, and after get off work, they would go home together. Sometimes they would go grocery shopping together. They would do the housework separately; she would cook, and Tang Feng and Zhua Zhua would wash the dishes together.

They were as harmonious as a real family.

When Tang Feng routinely dispersed the seeds for her in the evening, he was exceptionally careful. His gaze no longer held a hint of teasing as before, but was filled with tenderness.

When he saw her let out suppressed screams of pain, he even showed a genuine look of heartache.

Ziwan sensed his change, but showed no extra expression.

She had already heard from Jinju that Tang Feng could choose an identity at any time and play it with superb acting skills.

Now he has chosen the role of a father.

The carefree dad he used to be was more like a playful game, but now he's taking the role seriously.

Ziwan did not deliberately resist; she behaved as always.

I was a good and sensible daughter, studying, doing housework, and practicing magic, so that my father didn't have to worry about me.

However, every night, her body would still automatically slip into Tang Feng's bed, where she would savor one bizarre yet heartwarming dream after another in his warm embrace.

In the morning, they woke up in each other's arms, as if nothing had happened, and parted ways casually, neither of them bringing it up, as if they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

After Ziwan got out of Tang Feng's car several times, some rumors gradually began to circulate at the school.

Tang Feng explained that Zi Wan was a distant relative of his, and since she was all alone, he took her in to live with him so that he could take care of her.

Although it couldn't completely quell public opinion, Ziwan, as the person involved, stood up to support Tang Feng's statement and even produced evidence, so the matter could only be dropped.

The so-called evidence was naturally fabricated by Tang Feng in secret.

Forging a relationship certificate would be easy for him, and no one would bother to investigate.

After witnessing Tang Feng and Zi Wan's intimate relationship on several occasions, Jin Ju said with a hint of jealousy, "You've never been this nice to me before."

She didn't know what kind of emotion this was. It wasn't quite right to call it jealousy. After this period of fermentation, she was quite certain that she hadn't fallen for him. She was very clear-headed. Being with Tang Feng was just physical pleasure. She was a magical girl and could not completely succumb to a monster.

But seeing Tang Feng's new toys, and especially how he always spoke gently and handled Zi Wan with care, and recalling his inhumane rules towards her in the past, Jin Ju couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment.

Why are you treating me like this back then, but now you're so nice to another girl?

Jinju knew that Tang Feng's ultimate goal was to make Ziwan a magical girl.

But she was forced into becoming a magical girl by Tang Feng through various methods, while Zi Wan was treated like a daughter.

This is not fair!

Finally, Jinju made up her mind and went to find Tang Feng.

Before she could even speak, her mouth was covered, and she quickly became breathless.

Tang Feng stretched out his fingers and checked her previous injuries again. Seeing that she had recovered to a considerable extent, he smiled with relief.

It looks like it will be usable soon.

To Jinju's surprise, Tang Feng did not use it directly, but decided to let it heal completely to prevent the almost-healed injury from worsening again.

Subsequently, Tang Feng used another gentle method to send Jinju to heaven.

What was she planning to ask him again? In her daze, Jinju forgot the question she had prepared.

Well, things are fine as they are now. He won't treat me like he used to, so why bring it up and upset him?

Just now, his focused gaze and gentle movements made her feel extremely comfortable, both physically and mentally.

quickly,

. . .

Jinju's face stiffened slightly. This was the most uncomfortable way for her. The nausea and vomiting that felt like she was about to suffocate was something most people couldn't bear.

However, since the master has spoken, the little slave girl naturally will not refuse.

Jinju brushed a strand of hair that was hanging by her ear and slowly lowered her head.

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Sky, stratosphere.

A passenger plane roared past, cutting the clouds in two.

Inside the airplane, a girl with a short ponytail and delicate features was gazing at the scenery outside the window.

The surrounding passengers all quietly lingered on her, wondering which celebrity she might be.

Even popular actresses cannot compare to this girl in terms of appearance and temperament.

Just then, the girl stood up from her seat.

A flight attendant quickly approached and politely advised, "Miss, the plane is about to enter the troposphere. Please return to your seat, fasten your seatbelt, and do not move around."

The girl glanced at the flight attendant and nodded slightly.

The next moment, she vanished into thin air, leaving the flight attendant and passengers stunned in place.

"If Sakura-neechan knew, she'd definitely criticize this behavior again..."

The girl appeared outside the cabin, with the wind whistling past her ears at speeds of hundreds of kilometers per hour.

A faint magical aura appeared, and the girl stood straight on the wing, as steady as a mountain.

Looking down at the vast land below and the endless ocean on the other side, she leaped into the water.

(End of this chapter)