【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

"Hmm, what else? Mingsang is in the study on the right side of the third floor. You can go."

After finishing speaking, Chao Ge picked up a nougat that fell out of Yuanyi's satchel in the chaos from the ground. He threw it into the air and caught it, then raised his eyebrows and looked at the dumb girl beside him: "I received the reward for saving you, go ahead."

"....Okay, thank you."

After saying thank you, Yunyi did not stop. After one last glance at Chao Ge, she slowly walked up the stairs, ignoring the hot gaze on her behind her.

The door to the study room in the villa was similar to the door in the college. They were both very tall and heavy wooden doors. When Yunyi approached, the door opened from the inside as if to invite him.

Yunyi hesitated for a moment and slowly walked in, directly seeing Ming Sang by the deepest window.

The door behind him was closed by a mysterious force, and the man's sweet voice poured out: "Student Mu Mu, come and sit."

.....

Sitting opposite the man, he also put away his quill and looked at her with a serious face: "Release your magic power and let me see."

Yunyi obediently stretched out her hand. With her "efforts", a pink mist gradually appeared in her palm. It was very light and almost disappeared immediately. It was obviously not the spiritual power used that day.

Ming Sang also frowned in confusion. Yesterday, he clearly felt strange magic power fluctuations, which were completely different from the thing in front of him that could not be called magic power.

Could it be that he was hiding something on purpose?

Ming Sang narrowed his eyes slightly and directly asked the question in his mind: "This seems to be different from yesterday. Is Mu Mu hiding something because he doesn't trust me?"

Yunyi waved his hand quickly, and the magic power in his hand disappeared: "No, I didn't hide it, it's just that it can't be used. Yesterday was only the first time it became like that, and I don't know what happened. "

"Really?" The man's tone seemed to be testing, and his eyes were fixed on Yunyi.

Perhaps because her expression was so sincere, Mingsang looked away for a while and stopped asking.

"I believe Mu Mu is not such a person, so let's take tutoring. I heard from other students that your foundation seems to be very poor."

Yuanyi nodded, his expression a little downcast: "Yes."

"In this case, let's start from the basics. Student Mumu, please tell me, what is the origin of magic?"

As soon as the problem arose, a selection dialog box for the main plot appeared in front of Yunyi, with still two options.

[Created by Angverus. ]

[The incarnation of the legendary god Nak, who brought magic to the world. ]

There is nothing strange about these two options, and they have indeed appeared in the main storyline, but they should not appear now.

Obviously, the conversation that was inconsistent with the time and mission was spoken from Mingsang's mouth again.

Is it possible that he can activate the main plot at will?

Yunyi suppressed the doubts in her eyes, once again ignored the options in front of her and started talking nonsense.

"I think... magic does not come from anyone's creation, but exists in this world itself."

The unexpected answer made Mingsang squint his eyes, and his eyes on the girl suddenly became serious.

Yunyi continued to make up: "Perhaps it is generated by people's sense of belief, because humans themselves are very weak, but weak races will also have people they want to protect or things they want to fight against, so they are driven by spiritual thoughts. The ability to control magic is what people now call magic."

"Teacher...am I right?"

After the girl finished speaking, she became particularly uneasy. She looked at him with big watery eyes and dodged a little. Mingsang suddenly laughed and denied her answer after the other party's eyes lit up: "It's an interesting idea, but... ..History of Magic was in vain? Hands out.”

"Reach out...?"

Seeing the man pick up the black and gold ruler on the table, Yun Yi was a little surprised, but he still stretched out his left hand obediently, but his expression instantly became very aggrieved, and there were a few tears in his eyes.

"Teacher Mingsang...can you please be gentle?"

The girl's light voice trembled slightly, and her soft tone was pleading, scratching his heart like a brush. Mingsang was stunned for a rare moment, and then his eyes instantly became deep and unpredictable, and his voice became ethereal. He raised the hand holding the ruler: "But if you are gentle, how can Mu Mu have a long memory?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he managed to see the girl's trembling body with her eyes closed and the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes.

This fearful gesture made him feel an unprecedented pleasure in his heart, and he even wanted more. But when he saw the other person's pink and beautiful palm, he suddenly felt unbearable, and subconsciously felt that there should be no scars here.

The ruler that was supposed to fall stayed in mid-air and never made contact with the girl.

Yuanyi closed her eyes when she saw the man's movements. She was already ready to sacrifice herself for the mission, but the pain she imagined didn't come for a long time, and her left hand was wrapped in a cold and soft object.

When he opened his eyes, his eyelashes were still trembling slightly, and Yuanyi finally saw clearly the condition of his hands at this moment.

Her left hand was wrapped in the palm of the man's clasped hands, and the cold touch gradually spread to her whole body from there. She struggled uncomfortably, but was tightened tighter and tighter by the other party.

"Don't move, I'll check your magic power again."

Mingsang's words were half true and half false. In fact, he was indeed checking, but there were many ways to check. He just chose the most redundant method, but the choice he had never had before gave him a A new experience.

The hand he was holding was exceptionally soft, and the skin was smoother than he had ever felt before. The moment it was squeezed into his hand, it gave him a feeling he had never experienced before, making him instantly fall in love with it. Feeling, and somewhat addictive.

His fingertips rubbed against the skin unconsciously, and when he felt the other person trying to pull away, he let go very naturally. His expression was not obviously offensive, but rather distressed.

"Student Mumu's magic power is in a very bad condition. I don't think it can be adjusted overnight. Also... your magic foundation doesn't seem to be very good. I think you need a long period of tutoring."

The girl's expression was a little lonely, and her soft fingertips curled up together unconsciously. Mingsang's gaze seemed to linger on it for a long time unintentionally before leaving his sight: "First copy the History of Magic 5 times, and hand it in before tomorrow evening. I."

"History of Magic?" Yunyi glanced at the book on the table, which was almost as thick as the Xinhua Dictionary, and his eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

"Is there any problem? This is for your own good..." After saying this, Mingsang suddenly chuckled and picked up the ruler he had just put aside. After successfully seeing the girl shaking, his eyes became brighter. Well versed.

If she couldn't finish copying, she would cry and beg him to be gentler...

Just thinking about it made his blood boil.