Versatile Mage: I was reborn as Mo Fan

Mo Fan stared at Asharuya, who was as beautiful as a goddess, and a cunning thought flashed across his eyes. He raised a wicked smile and said slowly, "Fox hoof, don't talk nonsense, as if there is some special relationship between us."

Asharuya's delicate face, which looked as if it had been carefully carved, instantly turned red, as if it was dyed with a layer of gorgeous sunset.

Her eyes widened suddenly, like a proud cat that was angered. She shouted angrily, "What did you say!?"

Her voice was high-pitched and filled with anger, because her heart was filled with shame and anger. How could the intimate moments they had experienced together, those times that belonged only to the two of them, be easily erased?

In Mo Fan's mind, the fiery moment when he walked down the Parthenon emerged involuntarily.

That time, he couldn't help but kiss Asharuya's delicate lips. It was a mixture of the fragrance of roses and Asharuya's unique charming scent. It was like a magical magic that took root between his lips and teeth, and would surge out from the depths of his memory from time to time.

At this moment, when Asharuya thought of the same scene, the shame and anger in her heart surged like a tide.

Her rising and falling chest brings out her proud curves, making her look even more graceful.

She bit her lips tightly, as if she wanted to crush all those embarrassing memories. Her voice trembled slightly, with a hint of sobs: "Mo Fan, you bastard, how dare you say that we have nothing to do with each other? Then what about the moment when our lips touched? Can you really pretend that nothing happened?"

Tears glistened in her eyes, love hidden by shame and anger.

Mo Fan looked at her like this. Although he felt a little touched, he still pretended to be nonchalant. He shrugged and said, "It was just a momentary impulse. Don't take it too seriously, little fox hoof."

Asharuya stamped her feet in anger. She rushed to Mo Fan in a few steps. Her originally delicate face was stained with a bright red blush because of anger. She raised her hand high, with a heart full of shame and indignation, wishing she could give Mo Fan a loud slap in the face.

"You... you bastard, I don't believe that I am not in your heart."

Her hand was tightly grasped by Mo Fan in mid-air, but there was still a hint of stubborn persistence in her words. That was her obsession with this relationship. Even though Mo Fan made her so angry, she was not willing to give up easily.

However, Mo Fan looked at Asharuya and said, "No."

Asharuya felt as if a basin of ice-cold water was poured over her head. For a moment, all the words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, and she didn't want to say anything anymore.

She just felt a sharp pain in her heart, which was the heart-wrenching pain of being rejected by the man she liked.

She suddenly shook off Mo Fan's hand, like a wounded bird, just wanting to quickly leave this sad place and escape from the person who always hurt her mercilessly.

However, the moment she turned around, Mo Fan suddenly reached out and grabbed Asharuya's hand.

The next moment, Mo Fan did not hesitate at all. He pulled Asharuya into his arms with force and kissed her deeply.

The kiss carried a hint of apology from him, covering Asharuya's slightly trembling lips.

His arms tightly embraced Asharuya's slender waist. Asharuya, who was kissed by Mo Fan again, felt her head buzzing. Her heart seemed to be floating back and forth between the clouds and the valley, up and down.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were a little dazed, and there was a trace of helplessness on her pretty face, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a hazy mist.

After the kiss, Mo Fan looked at the "little fairy" in front of him who had made him covet for a long time, coughed lightly, and then said to her, "You are always avoiding me, how can I know if you are deliberately playing with me? You are always like this, sometimes you are passionate to me, and sometimes you are cold to me." "Bah!" When Ashariya heard Mo Fan's words, the anger in her heart was instantly ignited, and her magic power began to fluctuate uncontrollably. Even the mountains seemed to feel her anger and began to shake slightly.

This abominable guy is unfaithful himself, and now he is blaming me. What a scumbag!

She kept cursing in her heart, but she knew that even though Mo Fan had so many shortcomings, he was still the one she couldn't let go.

Mo Fan didn't care about Asharuya's anger. He continued shamelessly, "How could I not understand your feelings? I know that your feelings for me are real, but there is always a knot in your heart. You don't want me to have other women around me. You hope that I only have eyes for you."

Asharuya was slightly startled, and then said angrily: "Since you know this, why do you always get entangled with those confidantes? One or two is fine, count how many little slaves are around you now, don't you know?"

Mo Fan curled his lips and said, "Your words are really rude."

"Hmph!" Asharuya snorted.

Mo Fan reminded quietly, “When you say that, it seems like you are scolding yourself as well.”

Asharuya's cheeks swelled up with anger when she heard this, and her anger was like a volcano about to erupt.

Mo Fan quickly added: "Some things are beyond my control. I live in this complicated world and will always encounter various causes and conditions. But in my heart, you always have a place, but sometimes I don't know how to balance it."

When she heard Mo Fan was making excuses for his philandering again, Asharuya's charming fox eyes burned with anger. She said loudly: "Mo Fan, don't blame everything on external factors. If you really care about me, you should know how to reject those ambiguous things. Although I, Asharuya, am a latecomer, I don't want any other latecomers! I never care about worldly views. I just want your wholehearted love."

Mo Fan frowned and continued, "You don't care about the world's eyes, why do you always care about those trivial things... Don't you understand my feelings after that kiss just now? I really don't want to lose you."

Asharuya was so angry that she thought to herself, this bastard, isn't he afraid of being exhausted to death by a woman?

"Who knows if you are just acting on impulse again? Maybe in your heart, I am just one of many women."

Mo Fan smiled and said, "You are really good at judging people."

Asharuya was stunned for a moment. When she reacted and wanted to teach Mo Fan a lesson, Mo Fan lowered his head and approached again.

Asharuya, who was originally very angry, seemed to be cast under a spell at this moment and instantly lost her temper.

She was a little angry at herself for not being able to live up to expectations. When she realized what Mo Fan was thinking, she slapped his hand away and said, "Get out of here! Don't push your luck!"

“If you continue like this, you might have to wait in line until grade nine… well, even grade ten.” Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Why don't you just die!!!"

(End of this chapter)