“Gurgle…”

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According to him, it is unknown how long one would have to hold his breath underwater, and even the world diving champion might not be able to do it.

"You killed me once, so I will kill you once. That's reasonable, right?" Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Makes sense." Jinju could only grit his teeth.

What the hell is reasonable about that! Not everyone is as perverted as him, who can recover even if only the scraps of flesh are left. If she dies, then she is really dead!

Jinju knew that the other party didn't really want to kill her, he was just taking revenge on her and teasing her to see how she would react.

So she took a deep breath and buried her head in the water.

This is how the scene above happened.

"Keep your voice down, do you want to wake up your sisters?" Tang Feng reminded.

Jinju was startled and immediately stopped talking.

Tang Feng naturally knew that the other party did not use magic. He did this only because he felt that Jinju had reached his limit. The rest was simply relying on willpower to persevere.

Although he admired Jinju's unyielding spirit, her body was not as strong as her will. If she continued to hold it in, she might suffocate from lack of oxygen and damage her brain.

This kind of interest should be kept in moderation.

Jinju, who had been deprived of oxygen for a long time, felt dizzy because she stood up suddenly. She tried to hold on to anything in the air twice, and then fell weakly into the water.

Tang Feng sighed, picked up the girl and let her lean on him.

"You're trying to be so stubborn even in this matter. I don't know what to say to you."

Jinju lay limply on Tang Feng, too lazy to even move a finger.

Tang Feng then held her in his arms, and his big hands gently stroked every inch of her skin.

The girl's delicate skin is so delicate that it seems to be broken by a baby's. A slight poke will leave a red mark, making people love it.

Jinju quietly enjoyed the caress of Tang Feng's big hands.

This kind of charming bathing together can indeed make people's hearts flutter. The feeling is different from taking a bath with her sister. Her sister's body makes her feel warm and safe. She strengthened her heart with the help of her sister, but this person made her waver so easily.

After recovering a little, Jinju leaned in Tang Feng's arms, rubbing her face gently against Tang Feng's chest, like a clingy kitten.

"Is the master happy now?"

"Almost."

Tang Feng held the petite and soft girl in his arms, stood up from the bathtub, and walked out with big strides.

"It's time to get down to business."

Jinju's heart tightened slightly.

Is this day finally coming? Tang Feng wrapped the girl with a dry bath towel, and then a surge of magic power rose from his body, drying the water droplets on her body.

He picked up Jinju, who was wrapped like an egg roll, and walked towards her bedroom, then threw her onto the bed.

The bath towel slowly unfolded, like the outer shell of an egg roll being peeled off, revealing the delicious and tempting inside.

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..., the two of them paused at the same time.

Tang Feng didn't continue. He gave the other party a questioning look.

Of course he wasn't asking for advice.

Jinju glanced at him with a complicated expression. She had thought that after she had betrayed him like that, he would retaliate against her and treat her roughly, making her cry out in pain like he had done before. However, she had not expected that his movements would be so gentle, as if it was a true caress between lovers.

He made her experience the ultimate joy. In this state, she would forget all the pain, sorrow, and troubles, and only see this seemingly perfect man.

It seemed that giving herself completely to him was not such a difficult thing to accept. After all, they were already very familiar with each other's bodies, and this was the only last step.

But why do I still have the urge to cry?

She was in her most innocent and beautiful years. She had never been in love and had never experienced the feeling of liking someone. How could she just give herself to a strange person? And he was the enemy of humans and magical girls.

She is a magical girl, shouldering the responsibility of eliminating the current risk, but she is more of an ordinary girl.

She should have enjoyed a beautiful campus life. With her previous naughty personality, she might have had a sweet and immature love affair with a shy and gentle boy. She would have teased him repeatedly and played him around, making him unable to stop. They might end up getting married, or they might have regrets.

But now that she has become a magical girl, all this has nothing to do with her anymore.

Do you regret it? She asked herself.

Shouldn't I regret it? She recalled every little detail of being a magical girl, the encouragement from her sister, the laughter among her companions, and the grateful eyes of the people she saved.

Jinju's heart was filled with strength again.

Tang Feng leaned over and gently wiped the tears from the girl's face with his tongue.

"Even if you regret it now, it's too late."

"No, I never regretted it." Jinju shook his head, his voice choked with sobs.

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There was still a drizzle outside the window, and the storm at sea did not seem to have hit Binhai City, but drifted to somewhere unknown.

But all this did not affect the storm in the room.

The distant horizon is no longer pitch black.

The night is almost over.

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I don't know how much time passed, but it was already dawn.

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In the room filled with spring flowers, the storm continues.

If Tang Feng hadn't put up the curtain, the noise would probably have woken up everyone in the building.

Jinju had forgotten how many times he had come. He was exhausted and his consciousness was beginning to blur.

Finally, amid her repeated and bitter pleas, Tang Feng stopped.

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Jinju rolled her eyes at him, her moist eyes showing a hint of charm because of the fight just now.

She dragged her body, which was completely exhausted, and crawled over with difficulty.

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"Xiaoju, Xiaoju!" Jincheng knocked on the door outside. "Even though it's the weekend, you can't stay up so late, right?"

Jinju forced herself to open her eyes and saw strong sunlight shining through the gap in the bed curtains, which made her eyes hurt a little.

I guess it's almost noon.

She didn't know how long Tang Feng had been doing this for, from the dark early morning until dawn.

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She is a magical girl after all. If she were an ordinary person, she would really die!

Jincheng's voice continued, "Xiaoju, if you want to sleep in, at least have breakfast first, right? Also, did you use the bathroom again last night?"

Jinju sighed. In her current state, she couldn't move or see anyone.

She could only reply in a weak voice, "I'm not feeling well and want to rest for a while."

Tang Feng's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Are you stupid? If you use this excuse, Jin Cheng will definitely come in to check on you."

Sure enough, the next moment, Jincheng's voice came, "Xiaoju, what's wrong with your voice? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Let me come in and take a look."

"Okay, sister, go do your thing. I'm really fine. I just need a good night's sleep."

Jinju deliberately added a hint of impatience to his voice.

According to her experience, whenever she used this tone, her sister would ignore her.

At this moment, Jincheng felt that Jinju's rebellious heart had broken out again. She said nothing more, shook her head, turned and left her sister's room.

She finally reminded him, "Xia Mei and I are going to go out for a while and won't be back at noon. Breakfast is on the dining table. When you get up, heat it up in the microwave."

Seeing that her sister hadn't replied, Jin Cheng sighed. She was fine last night when they took a bath together, obedient, sensible and lovable. How come she was back to the beginning after sleeping? After a while, there was a sound of closing the door outside, indicating that Jin Cheng and Xia Mei had left.

You can’t blame Jinju for not replying, because she can’t speak right now.

Tang Feng's big hand had already reached her and was... If she made any sound, she would be exposed.

“Hmm…”

Feeling someone behind her..., Jinju twisted her body, her pretty eyebrows slightly frowned, and she pleaded in a low voice.

"Please spare me, I really can't do it anymore..."

"At the beginning, you vowed to help others to bear the burden together, but now you can't even fulfill your share. You make it very difficult for me." Tang Feng said with a sad face, "Do you want me to go find other people?"

Hearing this, the girl in his arms suddenly stopped moving. After a moment, the sound of her clenched teeth could be heard.

"You... come on."

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(End of this chapter)