Chapter 993 "The Storm"
"Okay, sometimes knowing too much isn't a good thing."
"However, some unpredictable things have indeed happened in Bo City recently, which are related to the Black Vatican that you have been investigating recently."
Tang Yue snapped out of her daze upon hearing Fu Ye's words.
"The Black Vatican, you knew their whereabouts all along?"
Tang Yue's face was full of surprise, but she quickly realized what was happening.
To you, the Black Vatican seems to be just some ordinary, insignificant figures.
Fu Ye wrapped his arm around Tang Yue's waist with great pleasure and responded.
"Indeed, I know everything about their actions and their objectives."
"However, this has absolutely no impact on me. They are not targeting me, so I don't want to pay any attention to them."
Upon hearing Fu Ye's words, Tang Yue's expression became very complicated.
"You can tell me, are you human, or..."
This was something Tang Yue had been thinking about.
Under her observation, Fu Ye's every move was no different from that of a human.
However, according to official tests, his strength far exceeds the category of forbidden spellcasters.
His strength is even greater than that of a forbidden spell mage.
This kind of capability is beyond human capability.
"I am naturally human, only my level of life is a little higher than yours."
"There are even higher levels above forbidden spells, but I am the only one in the world who has reached them at present."
Saying this.
Fu Ye put his arm around her waist and placed her face to face on his lap.
Feeling Fu Ye's movement, Tang Yue's cheeks instantly turned red to her ears.
Although I guessed what Fu Ye wanted to do.
But she was still a little confused about what he had just said.
Is there truly a highest level above forbidden spells?
Upon hearing Tang Yue's question, Fu Ye did not hesitate to answer.
"Above forbidden spells are demigods, and above demigods are magic gods."
"After reaching the level of a demigod, one can cast forbidden spells on one's own."
"When one's strength reaches the level of a magic god, one can condense the magical power of heaven and earth to instantly cast forbidden-level magic."
Hearing about the power of the gods, Tang Yue felt a surge of fear.
It should be noted that even a forbidden spell-level mage needs a large number of super-level spells and various instruments to prepare in advance before casting a forbidden spell.
However, a demigod can cast spells alone, while a god of magic can gather the magical power of heaven and earth to instantly cast forbidden spells!
"And you, are you a demigod or a god of magic?"
Although Tang Yue already had the answer in her heart, she still wanted to hear Fu Ye say it himself.
However, Fu Ye did not speak.
He simply reached out and hugged her waist.
His cheek pressed against the pride in her arms.
"What about demigods, or even gods of magic?"
"I'm feeling a bit unwell right now, so I need to ask Teacher Tang Yue for help, is that alright?"
I sensed Fu Ye's movement.
Tang Yue felt a surge of intense heat coursing through her body.
Not long after.
Tang Yue lay on the desk, her face flushed.
Because it was so late, the college was already deserted.
Only their office had a faint light flickering on.
soon.
A piercing swelling and pain filled Tang Yue's face with struggle and agony.
A light drizzle was falling outside the window.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Tang Yue sat down in front of Fu Ye.
His eyes held a mixture of eagerness and shame.
Fu Ye, who hadn't released anything for almost ten years, was filled with contentment.
Because the magic exam is approaching.
There's no one in the college these days.
He wanted to win over Tang Yue, a mature woman who had been single for over twenty years.
You can't do it without some skills.
"Teacher Tang Yue, what kind of boy do you like?"
Hearing Fu Ye's words, Tang Yue's face was filled with shame.
however.
Whenever Tang Yue tried to respond, Fu Ye would tease her until she couldn't speak.
Two and a half days later.
Inside Tang Yue's small villa.
At this moment, she was wearing a lace camisole, and her pair of rose-red almond-shaped eyes were gazing at Fu Ye with a lingering, almost effeminate, intensity.
Having endured two days and two nights of wind and rain, she was now completely transformed, body and soul, into Fu Ye's shape.
late at night.
On the soft bed.
Tang Yue lay on the bed with a look of pure enjoyment on her face.
Fu Ye held her waist, his face full of contentment.
Will the Black Church make a move against Bo City in the next few days?
Tang Yue's voice sounded somewhat weak and listless.
"Perhaps, but what you should be thinking about now is how you're going to get to class at the academy tomorrow."
unconsciously.
A week flies by.
this day.
The sky was so gloomy it looked like it was about to collapse.
Above Bocheng.
Dark clouds rolled in like ink.
Large raindrops began to fall.
Initially sparse.
Soon it turned into a torrential downpour.
The rainwater had an eerie, deep yellow hue.
A faint smell of rust filled the air.
Tianlan Magic High School.
in the office.
The curtains are closed.
Only a small lamp on the table cast a dim, yellowish glow.
A beautiful atmosphere filled the air.
Tang Yue lay on the desk with a blissful expression.
But soon.
As she regained some clarity, she noticed a small corner at the top of the window that was not yet properly sealed.
Through the gap, she could clearly see that the torrential rain outside seemed to have become very strange.
Fu Ye stood in front of her.
The last vestiges of tenderness between them are gradually fading.
"It seems the Black Vatican has finally given up."
Fu Ye spoke.
As he said this, he once again pulled Tang Yue into his arms.
The strange sensation beneath her caused Tang Yue's body to go limp.
"Is this yellow rain the Black Vatican's plan?"
Fu Ye's prank.
Tang Yue showed absolutely no intention of refusing.
This week has been the happiest and most comfortable time of her life.
For the first time, she experienced true female joy.
Tang Yue was not yet fully recovered from the afterglow of what had just happened.
She looked at him, confused: "What?"
Fu Ye picked him up with a contented expression; his waist was as strong as iron, making Tang Yue's cheeks blush even more.
Pull back a corner of the curtain.
outside the window.
Heavy rain.
The rainwater appeared an unnatural urine-yellow color under the dim light.
"Will you take action?"
Tang Yue clung tightly to Fu Ye, afraid that she might slip and fall.
"Not for now, at least I need to feed you, you little devil, first."
Saying this.
He drew the curtains again.
Until late afternoon.
Tang Yue put her arm around Fu Ye's and walked out of the office with him.
If she was once a beautiful mature woman, now she exudes a sense of wifely charm.
It has an extreme appeal to young boys who are in a state of confusion and uncertainty.
"I am full?"
Hearing Fu Ye's teasing, Tang Yue's cheeks involuntarily flushed red.
"Yes, it's full."
Hearing her words, Fu Ye reached out and tickled the ticklish spot on her waist.
"Ugh...you really know how to play pranks." (End of Chapter)
