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Chapter 84 Moko bore it all

Before opening the door, Ziwan had already anticipated the scene she might face. After all, with such a deafening commotion last night, it was impossible for the room to remain intact.

As soon as the door opened, a delicate fragrance wafted out.

The smell wasn't unpleasant; in fact, it was surprisingly sweet.

It contained a woman's rich fragrance, perhaps from her sweat.

Aster was already naked, and when she was touched by the scent, her snow-white skin blushed slightly.

Ziwan couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The mere lingering scent has this effect; it's absolutely terrifying.

She turned her gaze to the only other young woman in the room besides herself.

She glanced at it once and then looked away.

Don't look at it too much.

It will become unfortunate.

Even with Ziwan's calm and unwavering mind, her heart couldn't help but flutter slightly.

Ziwan held her breath, quickly went to the wardrobe, ignored the broken wardrobe door, opened it, and rummaged through her clothes.

Without even having time to put them on, she grabbed her clothes and slipped out the door.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but look back one last time.

His breathing suddenly became more rapid.

Ziwan took a deep breath, suppressing the agitation in her heart, and transformed back into an expressionless, exquisite doll.

But as soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Tang Feng, who had just come out of the bathroom.

As if she had done something wrong, Ziwan let out a soft "Ah!" and the clothes in her hands scattered on the ground, exposing her porcelain-white body to Tang Feng's eyes without any cover.

Tang Feng just smiled, patted Zi Wan's head and told her to get dressed quickly, then went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ziwan watched Tang Feng's retreating figure in silence.

Tang Feng simply toasted a few slices of bread, boiled a few eggs, and served them with two glasses of milk.

Ziyuan usually prepares breakfast, but today, because Ziyuan got up late, Tang Feng took the initiative to prepare it.

As for Claw Claw, she was still fast asleep. Tang Feng didn't wake her up, but instead put her directly into his pocket.

Soon after breakfast, the father and daughter went out together to head to school.

Sitting in the car, the two didn't say a word. One was quiet, while the other turned to look out the window, as if they were having a tiff.

They weren't actually having a fight; they were just replaying what had happened in their minds.

Tang Feng was still savoring the memory of his battle with Mozi last night...

A night of hard work had left him feeling unsteady on his feet.

In this battle, since both of them had prepared beforehand and there was no magic involved, it was the most basic and pure physical confrontation. Tang Feng ultimately won by a small margin thanks to his experience and physical advantage.

It can only be blamed on the fact that Moko's body structure is too miraculous, as if it was born for xx, and she is the best of the best.

This was the first time Tang Feng had met his match.

He discovered this when he first tasted jasmine.

Tang Feng later began to use various special methods on Mo Zi, partly because of the trauma of the first time, which led him to take great care of her.

Now, after many years, he has officially proven that he is superior to Mako on the front lines without using any external force.

Meanwhile, the victor, Tang Feng, was leisurely driving, waiting for the traffic light, while savoring the beauty of Mo Zi's body.

He glanced at Ziwan, who had been silent the whole time. Although the child was usually quite quiet, it was rare for her to remain completely silent like this.

Perhaps it was triggered by something.

Ziwan was indeed traumatized; the shocking scene she witnessed upon entering the bedroom kept replaying in her mind.

It looked like a scene from a fierce battle, with all sorts of broken pieces scattered everywhere on the ground: pieces of plaster that had been knocked off the walls, shattered bed boards, and torn sheets.

Most striking of all was the snow-white body lying on the collapsed bed in the center of the room.

This one.

When have you ever seen such a scene? No matter how precocious or mentally prepared you are, seeing it with your own eyes is a completely different matter.

Ziwan wondered if she would ever have such a day in the future.

She knew it was certain; from the day she was targeted, her fate was sealed.

Just like her mother said, no one is kind to her for no reason; they all have ulterior motives.

Besides parents.

Ziwan longed to continue being this daughter forever, but she knew it was impossible; Tang Feng's fatherly love would eventually change.

Although she was immersed in the role, she remained clear-headed.

"dad."

Ziwan suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Tang Feng turned his gaze over.

Will you always love me like this?

"I will always love Wanwan." Tang Feng said without the slightest hesitation.

Ziwan gave a soft "hmm" and turned her gaze back to the window. On the zebra crossing, a couple was leading their young daughter across the road. They slowly walked past Tang Feng's car, and Ziwan could almost see the happy smiles on their faces.

The green light came on, and the vehicle slowly started moving.

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In the haphazardly arranged bedroom, a pristine white female body lay quietly.

This body is perfect; it is impeccable in terms of shape, proportion, color, luster, and softness.

But the body is currently lifeless, lying on the broken bed board like a corpse.

His entire body was covered in marks and grime, a complete mess, as if he had been brutally defiled.

Finally, the corpse-like body twitched slightly.

Then, his tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

Moko turned her head to the side, and the strong sunlight shining on her face made her squint slightly.

She was actually awakened when Ziwan came in.

She knew this posture was extremely indecent and that it wouldn't be good for the child to see it, but she simply didn't have the strength to cover herself up.

My whole body felt as if I had lost all my bones, so weak and limp that I couldn't even move a finger.

It wasn't until she had been lying down for so long that she regained a little strength.

After many years, she once again fully experienced the tyrant's cruelty.

That damn guy, he seems even stronger than before. He was so amazing last night...

Moko cursed inwardly.

Suddenly, Moko seemed to remember something, and her expression changed drastically.

She forced herself to stand up, her body aching and weak, and scrambled to the bathroom, where she frantically washed herself.

As Moko rinsed herself off, she gritted her teeth in hatred. She absolutely refused to have his child!

Not right now!

After rinsing herself thoroughly, Moko emerged from the bathroom, looking completely refreshed.

Her skin, glistening with water droplets, looked even whiter and more alluring. The curve of her chest was just right, and in contrast, there was a stunning transition from her slender waist to her full thighs, leaving anyone who saw it speechless.

Moko could only be thankful that the silver beast wasn't there, otherwise it would have pounced on her as soon as she finished washing.

Judging from their appearance, they seem to have a proper job? Why did they leave so early in the morning?

But how could he just leave her alone at home like that? Wasn't he afraid she might do something to harm him?

With uncertain thoughts in mind, Moko walked back to her bedroom and blushed slightly when she saw the mess inside.

These are proof that they fought all night.

Moko then noticed that next to where she had just been lying, there was a key, pressed on a small piece of paper.

Mozi picked it up and saw that the handwriting was strong and vigorous, looking as powerful as the handwriting itself.

She glanced at it, and the gist of it was that she should clean the room and buy a sturdier bed. She could also buy any special props she wanted. She had been given the key, which meant she was free to move around.

After reading it, Moko suddenly tore the note into pieces.

What does this guy take her for?!

To leave her in this state and then expect her to clean up the mess is simply outrageous!

Return the props? Bah! Did he think she'd let him manipulate her like before? Dream on!

After venting her emotions, Moko picked up the keys from the side and placed them in her palm.

The key gleamed with a bright metallic luster under the sunlight.

The fact that the other party gave her the key and told her she could move around freely shows that they had no suspicion of her whatsoever.

This is completely different from him back then.

Moko remembered that before, the other party always kept a close eye on her, or was always in a connected state, and would only let her out of sight when they decided to let her go.

Now they're letting her do whatever she wants? Aren't they afraid she'll stab them in the back?

You must understand that the other party is currently in a state of magical control. If she informs the two S-rank magical girls in Binhai City about the other party, then he will be trapped with nowhere to turn.

However, Moko is not going to do that.

She would personally retaliate against everything Tang Feng had done to her, and she would not ask anyone to interfere in their affairs.

Just like back then, she didn't ask Sister Sakura for help. Otherwise, with Sakura's strength, she could have set a trap in advance, lured Tang Feng into it, and then worked with Sister Sakura to eliminate this great enemy.

But she didn't do that.

Tang Feng must be taught a lesson by her own hands.

When they met again after several years, Mozi felt that Tang Feng was indeed a completely different person compared to back then.

Although some animalistic instincts still remain in his bones, he has restrained them considerably and usually appears more like a gentle and refined intellectual.

Even during last night's moment of unleashing my animalistic instincts, I was far more restrained than I was back then.

If he can keep this up...

Moko suddenly shook her head. No! She didn't even know if he had truly changed, how could she let him off so easily?

Even if it's true, everything she suffered in the past won't be erased, and she has to make Tang Feng pay the price!

Moko gritted her teeth in resentment as she picked up a broom and began cleaning the messy bedroom.

We're going to get a new bed later...

This guy won't even give her any money; she has to pay for it herself. It's outrageous!

(End of this chapter)