Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 17 Ye Xinxia's Conquest Progress
Early in the morning, Mo Xie, as usual, broke free from the soft, delicate body.

Just as he was about to get up, a pair of delicate hands reached out from under the covers, grabbed Mo Xie's arm, and pulled him back.

"Brother Moye, don't go... sleep a little longer..."

Ye Xinxia wrapped her arms around Mo Xie's neck, rested her head on his shoulder, and made soft sounds.

Mo Xie felt slightly helpless about Ye Xinxia's actions and patted her arm.

"Xinxia, ​​your brother needs to get up, let go of me first."

"No~"

Hearing Mo Xie say that, Ye Xinxia hugged him even tighter, her thighs moving closer to Mo Xie's abdomen.

Mo Xie sensed the direction of her thigh movement and quickly spoke up to stop her.

As a normal teenager, at an age when male hormones are at their peak, Mo Xie, despite considering himself to have strong self-control, inevitably experiences... a certain reaction in the morning!
Moreover, Ye Xinxia was wearing a thin summer nightgown, and with such an intimate posture, Mo Xie could clearly feel the temperature of her delicate body.

In the end, Mo Xie failed to stop Ye Xinxia's actions. Her thigh touched something hot, and she blushed and let out a soft cry, reflexively pulling her leg back.

While Ye Xinxia was still in a daze, Mo Xie immediately broke free from her arm, sat on the edge of the bed, and put on his clothes.

After Mo Xie changed her clothes, the room fell silent for a moment.

"Feel sorry……"

Unaccustomed to the silence, Ye Xinxia spoke first.

"I don't blame you."

Mo Xie turned around and looked at Ye Xinxia, ​​who was sitting on the bed like a duck, staring at him with a frightened expression, afraid that he would hate her and distance himself from her. Mo Xie's serious expression immediately softened.

With his eyes lowered, as if organizing his thoughts, Mo Xie continued after a while.

“Xinxia, ​​you’ve grown up. You’re not a child anymore. When you were little, I could hold you while you slept, but I can’t anymore now that you’re grown up… Starting today, go back to your room to sleep.”

Mo Xie knew Ye Xinxia was very clingy, but he didn't expect it to be this serious.

Mo Xie suddenly regretted agreeing to the suggestion of sleeping together. Even if it was her younger sister, it wouldn't work, let alone her adopted sister.

Now Mo Xie feels that he must have been bewitched by Ye Xinxia to agree back then. She is his older brother, how could she do this!
Could it be...? The most likely thought surged in Mo Xie's mind.

Could it be that I've spoiled her too much all this time, causing Xinxia to become overly dependent on me?

Yes, that must be the case!
Mo Xie thought about it more and more and felt that this was very likely, and kept saying things like "Yes, it's definitely true" in her mind.

Just as Mo Xie was still brainstorming, a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, and Ye Xinxia leaned against Mo Xie's back.

"Xinxia?"

Ye Xinxia didn't speak, but quietly leaned against Mo Xie's back, feeling the warmth from him.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Xinxia decided to express the deepest feelings buried in her heart and slowly began to speak.

"Brother Moye, actually I..."

"Okay, I know everything."

"Eh?!"

Mo Xie interrupted Ye Xinxia with a smile, and patted her head in her shocked gaze.

"No matter how much I spoil you, you shouldn't rely on your brother so much. After all, you are a girl, and siblings should keep some distance from each other."

After hearing Mo Xie's words, Ye Xinxia's blushing cheeks gradually darkened, and she lowered her head, her long black hair covering her face, making it impossible to see her expression.

"Brothers and sisters..."

"Yes, what's wrong, uh..."

Mo Xie's expression stiffened. His intuition told him that Ye Xinxia was on the verge of exploding, radiating a dangerous aura. "Well, Xinxia, ​​I'm going to do my morning exercise first."

After Mo Xie finished speaking, he ran out of the room as if fleeing, leaving Ye Xinxia alone on the bed in silence.

In the quiet room, a loud sigh escaped her lips as Ye Xinxia lay back down on the bed.

I was misunderstood... Was the walkthrough too fast-paced?

I was about to reveal my true feelings, but I never expected that Brother Mo Xie would misunderstand to another level. I have to say, he really is a blockhead.

In Mo Xie's understanding, Ye Xinxia's feelings for him were entirely the dependence of a younger sister on her older brother, with no emotions beyond that of siblings.

Ye Xinxia felt that the future was bleak, and unless she revealed her true intentions directly, Mo Xie would never understand her feelings.

Of course, if she really expressed her feelings to Mo Xie, given Mo Xie's current attitude towards Ye Xinxia, ​​she would definitely reject her.

There is another possibility, that is, Mo Xie spoke first, but Ye Xinxia has already ruled out this possibility.

If Mo Xie had ever had even the slightest feeling for her, Ye Xinxia wouldn't have made so many ambiguous moves, before Mo Xie even confessed his feelings.

Therefore, at this stage, Ye Xinxia can only subtly change his attitude towards the two of them, a process that is extremely difficult.

They were only nominally siblings, but they managed to make Mo Xie act like they were biological siblings.

The fact that they had been sleeping in the same bed recently was already a step forward, and Ye Xinxia believed that if she were given more time, their relationship would definitely progress rapidly.

As a result, something went wrong this morning, and the relationship is going to stagnate again. Perhaps because of Mo Xie's misunderstanding, it might even regress a little.

Ye Xinxia grew angrier the more she thought about it, and irritably buried herself under the covers.

Inside the courtyard, Mo Xie brandished her sword, wielding it with arcs of electricity that danced on the blades, and lightning streaked across the sky in beautiful arcs.

His feet moved with strange steps, swaying and moving with the swing of the Tang sword, as if he were one with the sword technique.

Mo Xie practiced extra hard this morning, probably because what happened earlier had made him a bit angry.

Tang Dao casually sheathed his sword, taking a few heavy breaths. The amount of training he had done today was indeed excessive.

Mo Xie turned around, and Ye Xinxia was already sitting on the swing, holding a towel in her hands and waiting for him.

Ye Xinxia smiled and waved to Mo Xie. To others, this smile seemed like a gentle breeze, but Mo Xie felt a sense of crisis.

He paused for a moment, exhaled, and then continued walking towards Ye Xinxia.

Mo Xie took the towel from her hand, wiped himself casually, and was about to walk into the room when a jade-like hand gripped his wrist tightly.

Ye Xinxia maintained her smile, patted the seat next to her, and gestured for Mo Xie to sit down.

Swallowing hard, Mo Xie reluctantly sat down next to Ye Xinxia.

Ye Xinxia nodded in satisfaction, curled up her delicate body, and lay on her side on Mo Xie's lap.

"Brother Moye, you said you depend on me, right?"

Ye Xinxia rested her head on Mo Xie's lap and said softly.

"That's right, but it's rare to see someone as assertive as Xin Xia."

Mo Xie stroked Ye Xinxia's long hair, his eyes and tone full of helplessness and doting.

Feeling the texture of her palm, Ye Xinxia arched her back like a kitten.

Oh well, let it be a misunderstanding. At least it's a strategic retreat that gives me more reasons to get Brother Moxie to accept me.

Brother Moye, you'll always be mine, hehehe~~
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