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Can't these comic artists consider the reader's experience when they draw?
He couldn't help but feel a surge of resentment towards certain authors who pursued the ultimate in detail.
But despite the complaints, the tough challenges still need to be tackled.
Simply because the gold label represents magic.
His desire to learn magic overwhelmed everything else.
After changing into casual clothes and opening the door, Da Huang was already wagging its tail and waiting at the door.
……
I did the routine dog walk and search for red-name tags, but unfortunately, I found nothing.
After dropping Dahuang off at home, he hopped on his secondhand motorcycle and headed towards Changteng High School.
As soon as I parked the car, my phone started ringing.
He took out his phone, and a new message appeared on the screen.
"Come to the principal's office, I need to talk to you about something."
Putting away his phone, Qingze strode towards the teaching building and skillfully changed into indoor shoes in the shoe locker area.
It must be said that the power of habit is immense.
When he first arrived in this country, he found the rule of changing shoes when entering and leaving incredibly troublesome, but now he has long been accustomed to it and even takes it for granted.
He walked up the stairs to the sixth floor, through the quiet library area, and came to the door with the sign that read "Principal's Office".
Qingze knocked on the door and said, "Qianhe, I'm coming in."
As he spoke, he turned the doorknob and pushed the door open to enter.
Inside the office, Chizuru Tsukishima was practicing yoga again.
She placed her hands firmly on the yoga mat, inverted her body, and her long legs split straight in the air.
Her tight-fitting black cropped top and yoga pants perfectly accentuated her hot and sexy figure.
The outlines of certain parts are clearly visible, indicating that she is wearing only one piece of clothing, both top and bottom.
Her cascading black hair fell down, but it couldn't conceal the green "Mother of All Desires" label on her head.
Qingze closed the door behind him, walked up to her, and asked, "What brings you here today?"
"This afternoon, Hoshino's father is holding a birthday party for his daughter and invited me to attend."
Chizuru Tsukishima remained upside down, her voice slightly panting from exercise, yet alluring, "I want to take you with me."
If there's a dance required at the banquet, I hope your dance partner will be you.
"Hoshino's birthday? I've never heard her mention it."
Qingze stood in front of her, his gaze falling on her jade-like feet so close to his own. He subconsciously raised his hand and gently grasped her dangling right foot.
The skin was delicate and smooth to the touch, fair as jade, and warm from exercise.
Her toenails were neatly trimmed, thin and translucent, like pink seashells carefully inlaid on her toes, with a beautiful shape and no crookedness or deformation.
When held in the hand, the toes are soft and elastic, like a chewy glutinous rice ball.
“You are her teacher, so of course she wouldn’t specifically report some private matters to you.”
Chizuru Tsukishima's voice grew increasingly languid and seductive, as if carrying an invisible hook.
Qingze's hand slowly moved upwards along the tight black yoga pants.
This bold move caused Chizuru Tsukishima to let out a suppressed groan. She quickly brought her legs together, engaged her core muscles, and performed a flexible backflip, landing firmly on her feet.
She stood up and hugged Qingze from behind, her soft, seductive voice brushing against his ear like a feather: "Hehe, you must have been feeling really stifled lately, right?"
"Since you agreed to come with me, I'll reward you this time."
Her breath was warm, carrying a faint scent of perfume.
"However, you'd better keep your hands and feet still and don't move around."
Her voice carried a seductive warning, "If you dare to do anything reckless, I'll stop right away~"
Qingze immediately made an extremely solemn and swift guarantee:
"it is good."
Chapter 23 Things come true in a secret way
Even through the suit and shirt, the incredibly elastic softness on his back still clearly conveyed its presence, pressing tightly against his spine.
The scent of Tsukishima Chizuru's high-end perfume silently permeated the air around him, quietly seeping into the depths of his lungs with each breath.
Chizuru Tsukishima gently rested her chin on his shoulder, her warm breath brushing against his ear. Her already captivating voice became even more alluring, with a subtle tremor that seemed to drip with moisture.
"Please, please let him go."
She quickly got into character, playing the role of a beautiful wife whose husband was imprisoned and who had no choice but to come alone to beg the powerful minister for leniency.
The script has been handed to me.
Qingze readily complied, playing the role of the unscrupulous minister who bullied men and women and held the power of life and death.
With his cooperation, Chizuru Tsukishima's tone perfectly portrayed the psychological transformation of a married woman.
Qingze understood that she wanted to arouse the man's desire to conquer.
In fact, she did succeed.
Qingze wanted to turn around immediately.
But he resisted the urge to act.
Although he knew that as long as he took action, the other party would never refuse.
However, behind this tolerance must lie conditions that he could not accept, namely, embarking on the political path she had carefully paved.
He didn't want to do it in the past, and now that he has extraordinary powers, he wants to do it even less.
He has his own path to take.
However, such empty words could not convince Tsukishima Chizuru. He needed to provide concrete evidence to prove that he indeed possessed another promising path.
But things were accomplished in secrecy.
Until his power grows to the point where he can disregard all modern firearms, this secret is best kept from everyone.
Including Chizuru Tsukishima.
He believed that the woman who loved him deeply would not betray him, but he also knew her personality all too well.
If she were to learn that she possessed extraordinary powers, she would probably immediately begin to devise even bolder, even insane, plans.
At that time, she might not just be the Prime Minister's wife; she might want to be the Empress of a world empire!
Chizuru Tsukishima loves him, there's no doubt about that, she's even willing to die for him.
However, her obsession with and desire for power is also an integral part of her personality.
Therefore, Qingze can only suppress that impulse for now.
But her palms were indeed smooth, completely different from mine, which was a wonderful experience.
……
after the end.
Chizuru Tsukishima, her face flushed, lazily walked to the chair behind the desk.
Qingze really wanted to do it again.
But he knew that if he wanted it more, the other party would definitely make demands.
He resolutely turned around and left the office.
"Haha~"
A soft laugh, mixed with satisfaction and smugness, came from behind him and clearly reached his ears.
Qingze closed the principal's office door behind him, leaned against the wall in the corridor, and took a few deep breaths.
The faint, alluring scent of her perfume still seemed to linger in the air.
Qingze composed himself, stopped lingering, and strode out of the teaching building.
He took his briefcase from the storage compartment of his motorcycle, then returned to the teaching building and went to the faculty office.
After sitting down, he took out the copy of Weekly Shonen Jump, forced himself to calm down, and continued to memorize the parts he had stopped at yesterday, bit by bit.
Qingze didn't close his comic book until the bell rang for the start of morning self-study.
Showing this to students will ultimately have a negative impact.
He arrived at the classroom door of Class 1A in the first year of high school.
My gaze swept across the room, and on the front row, a bright green tag stood out prominently above the head of the girl with black hair covering her ears.
【Saintess of Light】
"stand up!"
Yuki Maeda shouted, and the label above her head moved upwards. She bowed and said, "Good morning, teacher."
Good morning, everyone, go study on your own.
Qingze nodded slightly, without giving any further instructions, and sat down in his seat.
He began to consider how to win Maeda Yuuki's favor.
Both Hoshino Saori and Yatohime can develop their relationship through club activities, but for Maeda Yuuki, it seems that the only way to get closer to her is through her role as "class president".
He pondered for a moment, and a preliminary outline of the plan had formed in his mind. He then began to silently refine the various details.
……
After the third period in the morning, Aozawa picked up the math book on the podium and said to the students, "Maeda, come to the faculty office after the fourth period. I have something to tell you."
"Okay, teacher."
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