Full-Time Mage: Double Return, Niu Ma Mo Fan

Chapter 115 You're so small, I'll pull out something big you can't fit in!

After thinking about it, Meng Qiuzhen decided to call her by her Chinese name, Ye Meng'e.

When the other person asked that question, he already knew that it wasn't just a simple attempt to seduce him.

Many people came because of the message hidden in Meng Qiuzhen's insults at the time!

In Mo Fan and his companions' eyes, "Saintess" was probably a compliment, while "stinky" was likely an insult.

But Asha's view was not so simple; she felt that the dream was alluding to other aspects.

"How do you know my surname is Ye? Do you know me? But I don't think I've ever seen you before."

"There's no need to delve into that. How could someone in the intelligence business not know His Highness's name?"

"Hehehe~~~" After a moment of surprise, Asha's voice suddenly rang out in a clear, bell-like laugh. "I think we're in the same line of work. I'm also involved in the intelligence business, so we can keep in touch more often in the future."

Asha'ruya smiled outwardly, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Meng Qiuzhen compared her to someone who had escaped from hell, her heart skipped a beat, and she thought that the other party had discovered her identity as a fallen angel.

But judging from the information they've gathered so far, the other party is just a well-informed intelligence broker.

However, the fact that they knew her identity after only one trip together is not to be underestimated. After returning, Asharuya must investigate how they found out her identity.

Her itinerary has always been kept extremely secret; it's impossible for anyone other than a top-tier, powerful organization to find out her whereabouts and identity.

“That sounds good. Would you mind if I came to Sweden to visit you?” Meng Qiuzhen smiled back.

Having read the original work, how could he not know that the other party was a fallen angel?

He just didn't want to point it out, since it wouldn't benefit either of them at all.

"How could I mind? If you ever bring your girlfriend to Sweden, just let me know, and I'll treat you to the best food in all of Sweden."

"Ahem, this isn't my girlfriend, she's my classmate."

"Really~~~" Asha Ruya smiled slyly, then directly took Meng Qiuzhen's arm. The soft touch spread throughout his body. It was the unique bouncy touch of the pure natural Ooyukiko.

Upon catching this, Ding Yumin paused slightly, then quickly resumed her movements, appearing nonchalant, though a subtle hint of hostility flickered in the corner of her eye.
"Miss Ye, please stop messing with me, I'm not going to be able to explain myself when I get back." Although it smelled very sweet and soft, could Meng Qiu really not know her intentions?
This alluring woman seemed casual, as if she wanted to throw herself at him.

But Meng Qiuzhen knew that Asharuya loved playing these kinds of tricks, and once you actually believed her, that would be the time when she would take control and manipulate you at will.

"What's so hard about explaining this? Just consider it retribution for calling me smelly earlier."

Asha Ruya clung to him tightly, refusing to let go, even after noticing Ding Yumin's subtle hostility.

Mo Fan was so envious he wanted to bury himself in the ground and join the dead. He didn't even want to continue his journey with Meng Qiuzhen. It hadn't been long, and Meng Qiuzhen was enjoying it again. He was incredibly envious.
"You're quite petty, aren't you? You hold grudges so much."

"I'm not small, can't you feel that?"

"It is indeed quite large. But stop beating around the bush and just say what you want to say."

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful. No wonder a beautiful little sister is willing to follow you."

"You're so small, the big one I take out is too big for you to fit in."

The short man and Mo Fan, who were eavesdropping nearby, almost burst out laughing!
How did the car speed up so suddenly? That's so exciting!!!

Asha'ruya glanced down instinctively, not seeing whether Meng Qiu was exaggerating or if it was true. "What is this 'Undead Emperor' you mentioned? Do you know anything about the rulers of the Undead Kingdom? I'm quite interested in that." Asha'ruya voiced her thoughts and continued asking the question she hadn't finished earlier.

"Heh, how much are you willing to pay for this information?"

"How would I know if it's true or not? Just tell me first, and I'll give you the money after I verify it, right? How could I bear to lie to such a handsome man like you?"

Meng Qiuzhen merely sneered at this and said nothing more.

Instead, he used telepathy to speak to Asha'ruya in her mind:
'If you really want to buy it, I naturally have ways to verify it for you.'

'I know more than you think; the Undead Emperor is nothing to me.'

"For example, who Salam is, his identity before the return of the Seven Archangels of the Holy City, the future situation of the ocean, how the Black Church's Black Beast Demon Technique came about, who the Pope of the Black Church is, etc. If you are willing to pay a high price, I can tell you all these things and help you verify their authenticity."

The mental fluctuations rippled like water. Although Meng Qiuzhen's technique was very subtle, Ding Yumin still noticed it and glanced at the other party, wondering what they were talking about through telepathy.

Only Ding Yumin noticed Meng Qiuzhen's telepathic message; no one else reacted. It was extremely subtle and discreet.

But the weight of this news immediately caused a huge uproar in Asha's heart!
Lost in thought, she suddenly stopped in her tracks, and the hand that was holding Meng Qiuzhen was pulled forward, causing Asha Ruya to fall to the ground!

Meng Qiuzhen naturally wrapped his arms around the other woman's waist, and he could feel the delicate and smooth texture of her skin even through her clothes.

Asariya herself was like an extremely soft cloud, clinging tightly to Meng Qiuzhen.

She quickly snapped out of her daze and looked up at Meng Qiuzhen's smiling face and his deep, dark eyes!

The moment their eyes met, she felt a sense of oppression.

The other party seemed like a god looking down on her, a demon crawling out of hell, as if they would raise their hand at any moment and send her back to hell, never to set foot in the human world again!
Meng Qiuzhen's smile remained, and he thought that Asha Ruya was a woman who was both genuine and deceitful.

It seems real, but it's actually fake; it seems fake, but it's even more fake.

So, to deal with this kind of wicked woman who's willing to fake anything, you have to suppress her with violence and intimidate her so she won't have a chance to turn the tables.

That's how it is now. She's caught up in the dream-seeking rhythm. From the moment she started talking to her until now, Asha'ruya has never had the initiative in the conversation.

Even if she continues to flaunt her beauty, her defeat is now inevitable.

For Meng Qiuzhen, who had read the original work, all her goals were just empty talk.

After a short while, Asha'ruya broke free from Meng Qiuzhen and returned to her two attendants with great ease.

As expected, Meng Qiuzhen was glared at several times by his two attendants. If they weren't restrained, they would have wanted to kill this rude man.
Asha'ruya came and went quickly; she didn't truly believe what Meng Qiuzhen said, but there were indeed things about it that interested her to know.
Seeing Ding Yumin's unfriendly gaze, Meng Qiuzhen changed the subject without any embarrassment:

"I can feel that the moisture in this area is very strong, and it may rain soon."

Before Ding Yumin could reply, the short man spoke up first: "Don't talk nonsense, what rain!"

Mo Fan sensed something amiss and asked, "Will there be a problem with the rain?"

Asha'ruya looked over when she saw this.

The short man gritted his teeth and explained:
"Don't speak carelessly on this land, or there might be unexpected consequences! If it really rains, we'll be in big trouble!!!"

(End of this chapter)