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Chapter 82 Moko wants to get checked...

The people at the dining table changed from a family of three to a family of four.

The previously vacant position for mothers has now been filled.

Tang Feng specially opened a can of beer; such an important family gathering occasion must be celebrated with some fun.

A perverted, eccentric father, a captured young mother, a young daughter covered in tentacles, and a relatively normal yet not quite normal eldest daughter.

What a harmonious family of four.

Tang Feng poured a glass of beer for Mo Zi as well. Since she was already an adult, a little alcohol was nothing to her.

It can also add a touch of excitement to the evening's activities.

Moko stared at the drink in her hand, snorted, and said, "What toppings did they add this time?"

She always harbored suspicions about Tang Feng.

He had never given her any normal drinks before—white, red, pale yellow… She had been dehydrated for so long in the suitcase, and the purified water he brought had a high concentration of aphrodisiacs added to it.

She gulped it all down like a parched land receiving rain, only to find her mouth even drier. What happened next is self-evident.

They almost demolished the hotel.

Right now, the color of the bubbly drink is giving her bad associations.

I'm on the verge of developing stress disorder.

Seeing this, Tang Feng smiled and said, "Nothing was added this time."

"So it's the original flavor? This is supposed to be on the dining table, I hope you won't put that kind of thing here."

"I'm not that shameless."

"Your bottom line is like the underwear of the women around you—it's optional."

"I'm sorry for leaving you with such a bad impression," Tang Feng said, lifting Mo Zi's hand that was holding the drink, bringing it to his lips, and then taking a sip of the drink from her hand.

Tang Feng released Mozi's hand. "Are you relieved now?"

Moko stared at the rim of the glass where Tang Feng had drunk from, and slowly said, "Considering your shameless and perverted behavior, drinking from your own glass... isn't impossible."

"That's a real shame. I was hoping to take this opportunity to ease the tension between us."

Tang Feng was about to take the drink from Mo Zi's hand when he found that she was holding it tightly and wouldn't let him take it.

Mozi stared at Tang Feng. "I didn't say I wouldn't drink."

"Women are such a hassle."

Tang Feng turned to his two daughters at the table and admonished them, "Don't imitate your mother in this way, you hear me?"

"Okay, Dad."

"Squeak squeak".

Moko rubbed her forehead as if in a headache. "Can we not use that form of address?"

"There is no more fitting name than this."

Tang Feng raised his glass to Mozi, "I hope you can get along well with Wanwan and Zhuazhua. They are both very lovely girls."

"Even the cutest girl can't escape your clutches."

Moko stared at her reflection in her drink. It was an extremely beautiful face. Many years ago, she was just like the girl next to her, pure and lovely, with endless dreams for the future, until she encountered the nightmare of her life.

Today, I encountered my nightmare again, only to find that it was no longer the same nightmare as before; it seemed like a completely different person.

No longer as tyrannical and capricious as before, he appears quite restrained, even refined and cultured.

You have to understand, being ridden like a horse back then was nothing out of the ordinary, but this is the most severe punishment she has ever received.

She had even deliberately provoked him, but it didn't make him furious on the spot. In the past, he would have shoved the drink, glass and all, into her mouth, leaving her unable to close her mouth.

Moko became increasingly curious. What had made him make such a change?

So-called daughter?

Moko turned her gaze to the black-haired girl who had been quiet all along.

Her exquisite features and ethereal气质 exude youthful energy, just like she did back then.

But the other party didn't seem to have suffered any inhumane treatment at all. They seemed so close and harmonious to her. In fact, as soon as the girl spoke, he went into the kitchen to cook with her, which was something she couldn't have imagined at all.

Is he truly committed to changing?

Moko was unsure; she wanted to understand everything.

Joining this family and gradually investigating the situation seems like a good option.

She felt somewhat relieved that the girls of today hadn't followed in her footsteps, having already endured so much in the past.

Mozi raised her glass with Tang Feng, staring intently into his eyes with a strange emotion in her voice, and slowly began to speak.

"Be nice to them, or I won't forgive you."

"You don't need to remind me of that; I will naturally love my daughter dearly."

Tang Feng downed his drink in one gulp, then looked at Mozi and smiled, "I don't expect this drink to erase all grudges, but I hope you can get along well with my two daughters and not involve them in our feud. What do you think, Mozi's mother?"

"You actually asked for my opinion." Moko had gotten somewhat used to Tang Feng's changes, so she raised her glass as well. "Okay, but this form of address..."

"The way you address me cannot be changed," Tang Feng interrupted. He looked all smiles, yet he exuded an unparalleled dominance. In that instant, Mo Zi felt as if the familiar person from back then had returned.

As expected, his true nature remained.

Resistance was futile, but having two girls not much younger than her call her "Mom" always felt strangely awkward.

Moko finally decided to drink the beverage in her hand.

It's a proper beverage, with a slightly sweet and sour taste and a hint of beer bitterness.

Moko swallowed her feelings whole, then looked at Tang Feng, "You're the father, I'm the mother, so you mean we're a couple?"

"Otherwise, do you want to be paired with someone else?" Tang Feng's words carried a hint of threat.

Moko scoffed, "Based on all the despicable things you did to me back then, why do you think I would be willing?"

Tang Feng sneered, "Whether you like it or not, you have to. Do you think you have a free choice?"

"You wait, once I break the seal, I'll see how I kill you," Moko threatened.

Tang Feng was already used to the other party's iron tongue, so he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he focused his attention back on the dining table, eating his dinner while speaking calmly.

"I don't know how you're going to kill me, but I'm about to do it to you a thousand times, ten thousand times."

"I'm not afraid of you."

Just as the tension at the dinner table was about to escalate, a tentacle carrying a few pieces of dried fish was extended in front of Moko.

"Squeak squeak squeak".

Claw Claw was holding up her beloved dried fish, seemingly talking to Mozi.

Tang Feng naturally understood, but he was too lazy to translate. Only Wanwan couldn't understand Zhuazhu's words. She was quietly drinking her soup, oblivious to the world around her.

Moko looked at Claw Claw, her expression softening slightly, and reached out to pat Claw Claw's head.

Then, she looked at Tang Feng and said, "For my daughter's sake, I won't stoop to your level."

She had already accepted this pure-hearted girl in her heart, and the moment she learned about Claw's background, she felt deep sympathy for her.

Every magical girl is another's companion. Even if they have never met, their hearts are connected. This is their shared call for goodness and love, and the response that the Heart Jewel gives them.

She was lucky compared to Claw. No matter how Tang Feng played with her in different ways, it was only a physical release. But this poor magical girl was transformed into this state and even lost her memories.

Mozi hugged Claw Claw tightly and stroked her affectionately, while Claw Claw pointed at the dishes on the table and made chirping sounds.

That was to urge her to try it quickly.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Moko felt a strange sensation well up inside her.

Is this really something that guy would do? When did he become a good dad who can cook?

Mozi picked up her chopsticks, took a bite, and found it surprisingly delicious.

This guy is still somewhat useful.

Moko hummed to herself as she thought about it. She subconsciously picked up a small dried fish, only to find that Claw was looking at her with pitiful eyes. Moko remembered something, chuckled, and fed the dried fish in her hand into Claw's mouth.

"Mom won't take it from you."

So Claw Claw happily ate in Jasmine's arms.

While eating her dinner, Moko would sometimes casually put some delicious food into Claw's little bowl.

Ziwan, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up, "Mom, can you teach me that technique? I also want to communicate with my sister."

The way Zi Wan addressed her gave Mo Zi goosebumps. She could accept being Claw's mother because Claw's mind was pure and innocent, like a child's, and it also contained her sympathy and pity for her.

But the way Ziwan addressed her always felt strange to her.

Why is this girl able to call her "Mom" so calmly?!

She wasn't even that much older than him!

Seemingly noticing Mozi's awkwardness, Tang Feng put down his chopsticks and looked over.

"You can't do that, Moko's mom. You can't be biased when it comes to your daughters."

Mozi gritted her teeth, about to say something, when the claw in her arms suddenly stretched out its tentacles, pointed at the aster, and made a squeaking sound.

Moko took a deep breath and swallowed back the words she was about to say in response. She forced a gentle look and looked at Ziwan.

"Wanwan, it's not that I don't want to teach you, it's just that your father has sealed me away, so I can't use magic."

"But Mom, you can communicate with Claw Claw without any problems."

Ziwan stared intently at the other person with her dark eyes.

"That's because once the spell is complete, communication only requires a small amount of mental energy. You're not a magical girl yet, so it's normal that you don't know many of the principles of magic," Mako explained.

"I see." Ziwan nodded gently, looked away from her, and continued eating her dinner.

"That's it? Shouldn't the normal procedure be to beg Dad to release the seal on me?"

Mozi's mind was racing. Although Tang Feng was currently sealed and unable to break her seal, Ziwan, unaware of this, hadn't even expressed her opinion. It seemed this girl was firmly on Tang Feng's side...

What kind of spell did Tang Feng cast on this girl to make her so obedient?

Moko initially intended to see if she could save the girl from suffering the same fate as she had, but now it seems there's no need for that at all.

These two are definitely in cahoots!

Mozi had no doubt that if she tried to escape or do anything detrimental to Tang Feng, this girl would definitely stand against her.

The family of four's first meal together ended in a fairly harmonious atmosphere.

Tang Feng and Claw went to wash the dishes together, while Zi Wan stayed in the living room to watch TV with her stepmother.

During this period, Tang Feng washed the dishes and Zi Wan cooked. This was an unspoken agreement they had reached, just like how they would unconsciously snuggle into the same bed and hug each other every night.

When Mozi saw Tang Feng take the initiative to wash the dishes and Ziwan leisurely watch TV, her worldview was once again shaken.

Fortunately, she had already experienced enough shocking events today, so this one was nothing compared to what she had just experienced.

She sized up the girl's shapely figure and casually asked, "When did you two get together? Has he always been like this?"

"My dad has always been very good to me."

Ziwan said something that seemed unspoken.

Moko had no doubt that some people would be defeated and submit because of this, after all, not everyone could be as resilient as she was.

Even she almost got lost in it, let alone an ordinary girl who isn't even a magical girl.

Therefore, she was not too surprised that Ziwan submitted to the other party.

Moko paused, then asked in surprise, "You mean, he didn't touch you?"

Ziwan pondered for a moment, "If a hug counts, then it does count as touching."

Moko opened her mouth wide in disbelief; it was big enough to fit an orange.

If today's events had already left her unperturbed, and she wouldn't be too surprised by any unusual behavior Tang Feng might exhibit, then this news was undoubtedly a blow to her.

Even their entire worldview collapsed.

Who is Tang Feng? Mo Zi once suspected that he was the incarnation of the Silver Beast.

Now, someone tells her that Tang Feng has never touched the girl he lives with. This news shocked her just as much as the idea that a man could become a magical girl, and that Sakura is actually a weirdo.

Of the three things that would have been impossible even if the world were destroyed, one has already happened before her eyes.

No, Mozi absolutely refused to believe that Tang Feng would leave such delicious meat uneaten.

The girl in front of her is no worse than she was back then in every way. Not to mention this silver beast, even a normal man would not be able to resist her.

Mozi stood up and walked towards Ziwan.

She would never believe it unless she saw it with her own eyes.

Ziwan looked at Mozi approaching, a hint of confusion in her eyes. "Mom?"

Without saying a word, Mozi leaned down and pressed Ziwan down onto the sofa.

Aster was puzzled and made no move.

(End of this chapter)