Go to work, and then educate magical girls.

Chapter 81 Little Mom

Back at his studio apartment, Tang Feng grabbed Mozi and threw her into the bathroom.

The other party crawled and rolled on the ground for quite a distance, getting covered in dust.

Then, after being hit by the water jets from the claws, they were all turned into mud.

Finally, he was even roasted by the claws, which was quite a miserable experience.

Even the clothes on its body were torn during the crawling process.

Tang Feng was quite satisfied with this gift and immediately rode it.

He didn't follow her into the bathroom to continue lecturing her, but instead instructed Claw to keep a close eye on Moko before leaving.

The reason was that it was almost time for school to end, and he hadn't forgotten to pick up Wanwan from school.

I'll clock out when I leave work.

I wonder what expression the aloof daughter will have when she sees her new mother.

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At the school gate, Ziwan had been waiting for a while, as the flow of people leaving school gradually thinned out from the initial large number.

She had gone to the office earlier, but was surprised to find that Tang Feng was not there.

But they had agreed to be together, so Ziwan decided to wait a little longer. If Tang Feng hadn't come to pick her up by sunset, she would go home by herself.

As for which family it was, Ziwan didn't hesitate.

The dilapidated old house in the shantytown has gradually faded away; now she only has one home.

She once secretly went back over there for a peek and found that her parents were no longer inside.

Maybe they went on vacation somewhere.

Since her parents were no longer there, she had no lingering attachment to that place.

Her new father has been very good to her lately, and she also has a naughty but very cute younger sister. They are a loving family.

At the school gate, Jinju walked out with a long face. She had just had an in-depth discussion with Shengxue about the nature of weirdos, but neither of them could convince the other.

Jinju spotted Ziwan standing to the side waiting immediately, and her feet unconsciously moved closer.

"Wait for him?" Jinju asked casually.

Ziwan gazed ahead and nodded. "Dad said he'd come to pick me up and take me home."

That sounds so natural...

Jinju clicked her tongue. Thinking about how they spent almost every hour of the day together, she asked, almost without thinking, "How can I become his daughter?"

Ziwan finally turned her gaze to Jinju, and the corner of her mouth seemed to twitch almost imperceptibly. "Next time, you should just call him 'Dad' in bed. He'll probably be very excited."

Jinju fled in panic.

Her reputation, her innocence... all ruined...

Tang Feng wouldn't have told Zi Wan everything about their relationship, would he?

It was embarrassing enough that Shengxue knew, but fortunately, Shengxue was a good friend who was willing to share with her, and she also knew many of Shengxue's secrets, so she didn't mind Shengxue.

But aster is a different story...

As a newcomer, she firmly holds the position of the biological daughter, taking everything lightly, and showing no concern even for the fate that is about to befall her.

At first, she thought that Ziwan had no idea what she was going to face.

After she secretly met with Ziwan once, she discovered that Ziwan actually knew everything, but she didn't care at all.

Since that's the case, Jinju can only respectfully offer her blessings.

"Hmph, you'll only start yelling 'Daddy' in bed when you become a magical girl, won't you?" Jinju thought maliciously.

The little slave girl couldn't be compared to her own daughter right now, and Jinju ran off in a flash.

Ziwan silently shifted her gaze from Jinju's back and returned to her original posture on the stone pier.

A short while later, another pretty girl appeared next to the stone pier.

"Ziwan, are you waiting for Teacher Tang Feng?"

Shi Dun's eyes slowly moved and landed on Sheng Xue. "Dad said he would come to pick me up and take me home."

"Ugh, I'm so envious of Ziwan..." Shengxue said with a look of envy. "I also want to live with Teacher Tang Feng."

Shengxue counted on her fingers, "Going home together every day, eating together,... sleeping together, just thinking about it makes me so happy."

Ziwan thought for a moment and then said, "Why don't you become Daddy's daughter too?"

"Um?"

"I don't mind having another person share Dad," Ziwan pondered. "I think there might be many younger sisters in the future."

Shengxue realized what was happening and her eyes widened. "Ziwan, you actually want to be the older sister?"

"After all, I am my father's first daughter," Ziwan said calmly.

Saint Snow lowered her head in thought, "So, sisters aren't defined by age?"

"There's no point in arguing about this, is there?" Ziwan looked into the distance and spoke slowly, "We still have our mother above us."

"Mother?"

Saint Snow's already beautiful big eyes widened even more.

Just as she was about to ask for more details, a familiar figure slowly approached.

"dad!"

Asters flew over like swallows nestling in someone's arms.

Tang Feng caught her in mid-air, held her in his arms, and gave her a loving kiss.

Although it was at the school gate, the flow of people leaving school had long since ended, leaving only Shengxue nearby. Therefore, this seemingly father and daughter could act so intimately without any restraint.

"Sorry, Wanwan, I had something to do today and I'm a little late."

"As punishment, Dad has to help make dinner tonight."

"no problem."

Tang Feng noticed Sheng Xue, whose eyes were slightly lowered, and greeted her, "Sheng Xue, aren't you going home so late?"

Shengxue said with a hint of jealousy, "Teacher Tang Feng, you haven't looked at my color in a long time."

Tang Feng blinked. "I guess the snow is white today."

"You guessed wrong." Shengxue blinked, mimicking Tang Feng's expression. "Want to see?"

"Daddy." Ziwan squirmed in Tang Feng's arms, drawing his attention back. "You're not allowed to flirt with other women, or Mommy will be angry."

Shengxue became very attentive, as she was extremely interested in the mother Ziwan had mentioned.

Unexpectedly, Tang Feng, holding Zi Wan, asked, "Can't Sheng Xue be your mother?"

Saint Snow's eyes widened as much as a cat's.

"Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Shengxue blushed, feeling somewhat shy.

Ziwan glanced at Shengxue, then looked at Tang Feng, "I want Shengxue to be my sister."

"Don't you want to ask for my opinion?" Shengxue asked pitifully.

Tang Feng then turned his gaze to Sheng Xue, saying, "Sheng Xue has parents; I can't be her father."

"I had parents before, but you still forced me to become your father," Ziwan said softly.

Tang Feng didn't pursue the girl's delusional words, but instead asked, "And now?"

"Now?"

Ziwan affectionately hugged Tang Feng's neck, pressed her lips to his cheek, and whispered, "I will always love Daddy."

Tang Feng smiled slightly; he could tell that Zi Wan was deeply immersed in her role.

This girl, who already had some problems, gradually succumbed to the influence of her environment.

In his theater, no actor can escape the ending he has arranged.

No one noticed that as Ziwan affectionately embraced Tang Feng, a bright light flashed in her eyes.

Shengxue stood there awkwardly rubbing her hands together. She felt like an outsider again, first Jinju, now Ziwan.

Why did this happen? She was the one who started it...

Seeing that Shengxue looked a little down, Tang Feng put one arm around Ziwan and patted Shengxue's head with the other, saying, "I will always love Shengxue too."

"Dad, you said what I just told you to another girl in front of her. No matter how you look at it, that's unacceptable," Ziwan coldly criticized.

Tang Feng then touched the girl in his arms as well, saying, "I like Wanwan just as much."

Shengxue suddenly felt that the atmosphere was somewhat eerie, and she wanted to escape from there.

Or bring Jinju back to be with her.

Fortunately, Tang Feng did not linger for long. After saying goodbye to Sheng Xue, he led Wanwan to the car parked by the roadside.

"Where are your paws?"

After entering the private space inside the carriage, Ziwan did not see Claw Claw, who usually popped up at this time, so she asked.

Tang Feng started the engine, and after a slight vibration, he said, "You seem to really like her."

"After all, she's my sister." Ziwan sat in the passenger seat, looking out the window at Shengxue leaving school alone.

Tang Feng was very satisfied with Zi Wan's current condition. He stepped on the gas, and as the car moved forward, he gripped the steering wheel and said, "Zhuazhua is with her mother."

Ziwan finally turned her gaze from the car window to Tang Feng.

"Does she really have a mother?"

"That's right."

Which one?

Tang Feng was pleased that Zi Wan was so cooperative. "You haven't seen her yet. You'll know when you get home."

Ziwan was silent for a moment, then said, "You're not younger than me, are you?"

"He's five or six years older than you."

"It's so normal it surprises me."

What Ziwan didn't know was that by evening, she would realize just how terribly wrong that statement was.

Right now, she was continuing her daily chat with Tang Feng. Such exchanges between them were commonplace, and they were as harmonious as a real father and daughter.

Back in his studio apartment, Tang Feng was surprised to find that in the short time he had been away, Mo Zi and Claw Claw's relationship had unexpectedly become very good.

"Squeak squeak squeak".

"Oh, you mean Daddy's back?"

Mozi turned around and saw Tang Feng standing in the entryway.

"You can actually understand what Claw Claw is saying?" Tang Feng changed into indoor shoes, habitually took off his coat and hung it on the rack, and casually started a conversation.

"Someone taught me a spell that doesn't require much magic to communicate with people who don't speak the same language."

"cherry?"

Sensing Tang Feng's casual tone, Moko raised an eyebrow slightly. "You're an oddball, aren't you afraid of her?"

"Why should I be afraid of her?" Tang Feng walked in. "Teach that technique to this girl." He pointed at Zi Wan.

"Are you ordering me around?" Mozi stood up, confronting Tang Feng head-on.

"Do you want to get beaten like before?"

"I am not afraid of you."

Mozi stared at Tang Feng without taking a step back.

Having endured everything before, nothing could frighten her anymore. Her mindset, like her body, had become as still as water, even somewhat numb.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to adapt to the other party's painful education.

Tang Feng stared at Mozi, and seeing her strong reaction, he suddenly smiled.

He walked past Mozi, lay down on the sofa, and started playing with Claw.

Tang Feng turned his head and said to Zi Wan, who was not far away, "See? Your mother doesn't seem to like you. If you want her to teach you that technique, you'd better try to please her."

Only then did Mozi notice Ziwan's presence. She turned her head and looked at the pure and beautiful girl.

With deep black hair and equally dark eyes, she stood there like an exquisite doll, not saying a word. If Tang Feng hadn't reminded her, she probably wouldn't have noticed this girl.

In fact, Aster had been observing from the sidelines for a long time.

Seeing that Mozi was looking at her, Ziwan tilted her head slightly and made a sound that was a little confused.

"Mother?"

"Who's your mother?!"

Mozi was furious. She was only in her early twenties, and the girl in front of her was clearly only a few years younger than her. What kind of behavior was it to call her "mother"?!

Unexpectedly, Tang Feng is abnormal, and the girl he took in is also abnormal, actually able to say it out loud.

Mozi turned to Tang Feng and said angrily, "Who is she? Your new toy?"

"This is my daughter. You can call her Wanwan. I hope you two get along well."

Moko spat, "So much fun? How many positions have you tried?"

She had long known that Tang Feng had harmed many magical girls, which was why she had chased after him in the first place, but she never expected to be killed instead.

Their relationship has gradually evolved into its current strange state.

Moko suddenly grabbed Aster's sleeve. "Do you know he's a weirdo?! Don't be fooled by his appearance!"

Ziwan silently withdrew her hand. "I know, but he's my father."

"???"

Moko couldn't help but take a step back.

Is this for real? Has this girl been brainwashed by Tang Feng?

She turned around abruptly and looked at Tang Feng, who was playing with Claw Claw on the sofa.

"Have you stooped so low as to brainwash ordinary girls? Or are you just afraid of magical girls?"

Mozi's tone was unmistakably sarcastic.

"That's wrong," Tang Feng corrected. "My hobby is still magical girls, but now I prefer helping ordinary girls become magical girls."

"Do the flowers you cultivate yourself taste better? You're still as perverted as ever." Moko gritted her teeth and said, "Why didn't we take care of you in that operation three years ago? You were really lucky, or did you get advance warning and escape?"

"None of that matters, Mozi." Tang Feng stopped playing with Claw Claw and said in a deep voice, "What you should be thinking about now is how to satisfy me these next few days."

"What do you want?" Moko glanced at him disdainfully. "Your magic is sealed now, just like mine. Do you think you can do whatever you want like before?!"

"You'll see how powerful this is tonight."

Tang Feng stopped arguing with Mozi and got up from the sofa. "Wanwan, go cook."

"Dad, you promised me you'd cook with me today," Ziwan said softly.

Mozi also looked over curiously. She had never seen Tang Feng like this before, and she wanted to see what he was up to.

"Go, cook for me, let me see how good your cooking is," Mozi added fuel to the fire.

Tang Feng gave Mozi a half-smile, mouthed a few words, and then walked into the kitchen with Ziwan.

Before long, the sounds of running water and chopping vegetables began to rise irregularly.

Moko never expected that Tang Feng would actually cook under these circumstances.

Is this still the tyrant she knew?

As for the other person's lip movements, Moko understood them as well.

"Don't beg for mercy tonight."

She didn't care about that. What surprised her was that Tang Feng didn't immediately lash out at her provocation by stripping her naked and beating her severely. Instead, he actually went to cook.

What has he experienced over the years?

He has transformed from the ruthless, vindictive, and short-tempered Silver Demon into the refined and cultured man he is today.

Even if it's acting, this is asking too much of him.

The silver beast that immediately mounted the other party without saying a word upon meeting was its true nature.

She was very curious.

(End of this chapter)