Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Inside the house, in the living room.

Mu Nujiao poured three glasses of juice and gently placed them on the coffee table. Then she stepped aside and secretly glanced at Ding Yumin, who was sitting next to Mo Xie.

She had certainly heard of Ding Yumin; before she came to Mingzhu Academy, Ding was the most famous goddess in the Qing Campus.

Not only is she incredibly beautiful, but she is also the strongest female mage. Countless boys in the school pursue her, and girls admire her as well.

Even now that she's moved to the main campus, Ding's influence has spread to the Qing campus, making her a campus beauty who subtly surpasses Mu Nujiao.

I never expected that the other party would know Mo Xie, and it seems their relationship is even quite close. Why was there no sign of anything happening before...?

Thinking of this, Mu Nujiao's mood plummeted, and she gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with her delicate hands.

However, she quickly rallied. In this society, polygamy does exist. As long as a man is powerful, it doesn't matter if he takes on several women, as long as he doesn't give any of them the title of a legal wife. The same applies if the genders are reversed.

Not to mention others, even her father kept several concubines. This is the privilege in the magical world, where strength is always the most important thing.

Besides, she didn't think she would lose; she still had a chance until everything was settled!
After giving herself a brief self-assessment, Mu Nujiao took a deep breath and turned her gaze to the beautiful woman sitting opposite her.

The woman possessed a delicate and charming face, with well-defined and exquisite features, and a hint of allure in her eyes.

She had a beautiful figure with curvaceous curves, a tall and slender build, and skin as white and delicate as mutton fat jade. Her swan-like neck and delicate collarbones were accentuated by the fullness of her bust, which stretched the front of her dress, creating a captivating silhouette.

Beneath the pleated skirt were pert and full buttocks, and a pair of rounded thighs pressed together without an ounce of excess fat. Her shapely and firm calves were encased in black stockings, making one want to fondle them to one's heart's content.

Her long, smooth hair cascaded down her back, reaching all the way to her slender waist.

The woman resembled a noble princess from ancient Western times—dignified, elegant, noble, and charming, possessing an aura that kept people at a distance, cold and aloof.

But if you peel back her cold exterior, you'll discover another side to her—a natural allure, like a charming witch.

Such an extraordinary woman naturally attracted Mu Nujiao's attention for quite some time, and she couldn't help but start to speculate.

This girl is so beautiful and has such an extraordinary aura. Could she have some kind of connection with Mo Xie?
She was wearing a school uniform, so she must be a student at Mingzhu Academy. But a girl with such good looks and temperament should normally be exposed on the campus forum by others. How come there is still no information about her?

Unlike Mu Nujiao, who pondered deeply, Ai Tutu's thoughts were simple, and she wore her anger on her face.

How annoying! Why is this woman allowed to sit so close to Mo Xie? What gives her the right?
And who is the other woman? Damn it, there are too many competitors. What should Mu-jie and I do?
Her quirky thought process was in full swing. Her chubby little face and seemingly fierce yet harmless gaze were fixed on the two women sitting on the sofa, making her look rather adorable.

"Thank you."

Mo Xie took the juice, glanced at Ding Yumin, then looked at Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu, and said with a smile.

"Nujiao, Tutu, you two go back to your room first. We have some private matters to discuss."

Ai Tutu wanted to say something more, but Mu Nujiao reached out and grabbed her hand, and the latter nodded obediently.

"Okay, then we won't disturb you any longer. You two chat."

After saying that, she pulled Ai Tutu upstairs.

Instead of clinging to her relentlessly, it's better to be more obedient. This won't lower her favorability; on the contrary, it will show her virtuous side.

As expected, Mo Xie nodded with satisfaction when he saw how obedient and well-behaved the two girls were.

At that moment, a delicate hand quietly reached up to his waist and pinched the soft flesh there hard.

"Yu...Yu Mian, what are you doing?"

Mo Xie grasped the jade hand on her waist, turned to look at the other person, and immediately felt a pang of panic.

Ding Yumin maintained a gentle smile on her pretty face, but only he knew the intense killing intent hidden beneath that smile.

She brought her face close to Mo Xie's ear, her red lips gently nibbling at his ear, and a soft, alluring voice followed.

"Xiao Xie, shouldn't you explain what's going on with the two women living in your house?"

As a victim of the mind-based system, she naturally sensed the two women's affection for Mo Xie and their hostility towards her... It seems they are two hidden rivals.

Mo Xie shuddered, feeling an itch in his ears as if something was licking them. He quickly begged for mercy in a low voice.

"Yumian, don't be like this. There are outsiders here. We'll explain properly tonight."

Hearing the answer she wanted, Ding Yumin finally let go of his hand, gave him a resentful look, and said no more.

She knew about Mo Xie's women, but Mu Nu Jiao and Ai Tu Tu weren't among them, so she wasn't sure if they were new additions. After calming Ding Yu Mian down, Mo Xie turned her gaze to the woman sitting opposite her and asked uncertainly.

"You're Xingli, right?"

Because she was Yu Mian's best friend, the two were quite familiar with each other and had a good relationship.

In his memory, Huang Xingli was a tomboy with short, choppy hair and a straightforward personality, not the beautiful woman in front of him with long, flowing hair, a charming face, a good figure, and outstanding temperament.

The woman nodded, her red lips parted slightly, and her clear, beautiful voice rang out.

"Yes, but Huang Xingli's identity is fake. My real name is Li Yueqing."

Mo Xie was taken aback and looked at Huang Xing with surprise... no, he should now call her Li Yueqing.

"So all that was before was an act. This is your true self now."

He absorbed this astonishing fact before turning helplessly to Ding Yumin beside him and asking in an annoyed tone.

"So the reason you ignored me for a while was because of this?"

Ding Yumin wrapped her arms around Mo Xie's arm, playfully stuck out her tongue, and said shyly.

"Because of my special mental abilities, I was able to see through her true identity."

"Yueqing was going through a phase of advancement recently, so I've been helping take care of her. It wasn't that I didn't want to see you; I really wanted to, but I couldn't get away. Don't be angry, okay?"

After saying this, she kept rubbing her cheek against Mo Xie's chest, looking like a spoiled girlfriend.

“I’m not angry. I just hope that if you encounter any trouble next time, you can seek my help. After all, I’m your man.”

Mo Xie stroked Ding Yumin's head, and even though his tone was gentle, the seriousness in his words was still evident.

Ding Yumin's heart trembled. She naturally understood that this was out of concern for her, especially when he said domineeringly, "I am your man." Her eyes welled up with tears, and she was deeply moved.

"Little Xie..."

She closed her beautiful eyes, pressed her delicate body against Mo Xie's chest, and gradually kissed him with her pink lips.

Seeing the two of them boldly kissing passionately in front of her, Li Yueqing couldn't help but feel embarrassed and annoyed. Her fair face flushed slightly, and she coughed lightly twice.

"Ahem, have you all forgotten that I'm still sitting here!"

Ding Yumin realized what was happening and quickly pulled her saliva-covered tongue away, shyly covering her pretty face with her hands.

Oh no, it must be because I haven't seen Xiao Xie for so long. How come I suddenly can't control my lust? I almost forgot that Yue Qing is watching. I'm so embarrassed!
Mo Xie scratched his head awkwardly, realizing that Ding Yumin had somehow gotten the upper hand, and quickly changed the subject.

"Xingli, uh... Yueqing, I haven't seen you before, so you're in the advancement stage, right?"

Li Yueqing gave the two of them a disapproving look. She looked so charming and alluring as she spoke.

"Well, in terms of strength, I'm at the advanced stage of the War General level. I've been feeling a bit weak lately, which is why I asked Yu Mian for help... Don't you have any questions for me?"

"what?"

"It's like... I'm actually a vampire or something."

After saying this, he carefully observed Mo Xie's expression.

Even though she disguised herself as another personality, she didn't have many true friends. Ding Yumin was the first, and Mo Xie was the second.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xie was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shrugged, saying...

"I'm actually quite hypocritical. So what if they're vampires? As long as they don't do anything immoral or hurt others, I'm not too opposed to vampires."

"Is that so? That's good..."

Li Yueqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Mo Xie with her beautiful eyes, and a bright smile appeared on her face, but it was fleeting.

The two were friends to begin with, and after the explanation was cleared up, they finally returned to their normal way of getting along.

"Moye, can I ask you for a favor?" (End of Chapter)