《Versatile Mage》Chapter 2179 - He’s that Confident!
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Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Tuis withheld the anger in his heart and blamed everything on Mo Fan.
He did not think he would lose the competition to hunt down the Tyrant Titan. Mo Fan must have cheated!
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Mo Fan could not have cared less about the idiot. He was very satisfied with Valentine’s punishment of Tuis.
The southern coast of Crete was still a battlefield, and more Tyrant Titans were going to show up. Now that Tuis, the Tyrant Titan expert, was being sent to the border, he would have a long time to reflect on his arrogance.
As for Mo Fan, he was on his way back to the Parthenon Temple. He had done Xinxia such a huge favor. Wasn’t it time for her to reward him with her tender and delicate body?
Mo Fan was ready not to leave bed for three days and three nights!
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Mo Fan went to the Hall of the Goddess in a great mood after he flew back to Athens. It was surprising how the people of the Hall of the Goddess were turning a blind eye to his existence, allowing Mo Fan to make his way into Xinxia’s place without having to sneak into it.
Being able to go into the Saintess’ Hall blatantly must feel a lot better than asking a Saintess to dance with him!
Mo Fan raised his chest. He was overwhelmed by excitement before he even saw Xinxia. He could finally enjoy himself and try out the fantasies he had in mind for a long time!
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“Brother Mo Fan, I’m sorry, I didn’t expect you to return from Crete so soon. If you told me a few days earlier, I could have postponed it with medicine.” Xinxia almost burst into tears when she saw the helpless look on Mo Fan’s face.
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Mo Fan felt sorry for her. He immediately comforted her. “It’s not your fault. Things like this are unpredictable,” Mo Fan said.
“Mm,” Xinxia nodded, laying on Mo Fan’s chest. She felt comfortable doing so.
Mo Fan’s fantasies surfaced once again as he picked up Xinxia’s faint body scent.
“Well, Xinxia, actually, there are other things you can do too. How should I explain it to you… here, I’ll show you some clips from Japan. You are such a fast learner, you can master it very quickly,” Mo Fan said sincerely.
Xinxia was not living in ancient times. She was well aware of what Mo Fan was saying. She had learned a lot from just scrolling Weibo.
{TL Note: Weibo is a social media platform like Facebook.}
Xinxia immediately blushed. She was feeling more nervous than when she had made love to Mo Fan for the first time. After all, it was even more embarrassing for her to do what Mo Fan was suggesting!
However, she thought about how much Mo Fan had been through in Crete. The Parthenon Temple had already given him permission to enter the Saintess’ Hall freely. How could she let him go back with regret?
“The clips… I don’t think they are necessary. I can…I can try… mm…” Xinxia’s voice softened gradually. Only she could hear what she was saying at the end.
“You’re going to learn it for yourself. Right, sure,” Mo Fan nodded.
“I’m…I’m a little nervous. Can we turn off the lights?” Xinxia asked.
“It’s not as exciting if the lights are off. I like watching you,” Mo Fan said.
“Then… can we turn off the lights first and turn them back on later?” Xinxia negotiated.
“Sure.”
The room was pitch-black when the lights were off. Only the faint light of the stars through the thin curtains remained. It slowly drew the outline of the objects and a beautiful lady whose clothes were falling off her elegant body like a waterfall in the room.
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Mo Fan would only ruin the mood if he used his Shadow Element to see in the dark. He decided to enjoy the atmosphere of doing it when the lights were off, just like normal people would.
Mo Fan laid down and closed his eyes. He looked calm, yet he was full of anticipation!
He felt like shedding tears of excitement when he imagined Xinxia’s soft and round bunnies attached to his most sensitive body part. He had been watching them grow by feeding her papaya and milk. He would also give them a massage at times. His contributions were not in vain. It was time for the harvest!
Mo Fan suddenly felt like he was electrocuted. A tingling feeling kept coming from his important part. It was not hugged from both sides, but completely enclosed by something wet, warm, with a little suction.
Oh mama! Xinxia, you’ve misunderstood me! What your Brother Mo Fan asked you to do was… yeah, this was exactly it!
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No wonder people in the past liked being reserved, as it might come with a great surprise.
Mo Fan’s kidneys felt energetic early in the morning. He left the Saintess’ Hall with confident strides.
If Mo Fan had a little notebook too, he would have ticked off an important life goal.
For some reason, the more ticks a man had, the more confident his aura was!
Coincidentally, when Mo Fan left Xinxia’s place, the other two Saintesses were on their way out. He happened to see Asha’ruiya, who was dressed like a goddess, on his left. However, despite the enticing look in her eyes, he remained perfectly calm!
On Mo Fan’s right was the Black and White Impudence, Izisha. Unlike Asha’ruiya’s angelic appearance, she had a firm and noble aura!
It was very likely that the Saintesses were strict with parts of their schedules.
Xinxia was having a holiday, and did not have to work for a few days, so Mo Fan was the one who came out of her place.
The three crossed paths at the center. Mo Fan was by himself. Asha’ruiya and Izisha each had a huge group behind them, as if they were having a stare down at a crossroad.
There was only a single path to the Hall of the Goddess. It was right in front of Mo Fan.
The path was only wide enough for one group to pass through, meaning that one side would have to give way to the other. There was only one Goddess after all, which was why the path was designed like this.
Who was going to go first? Was it going to be Asha’ruiya, or Izisha?
It was obvious that Izisha was not going to let Asha’ruiya go first, nor was Asha’ruiya going to compromise!
“Oh my, you are being too kind to me. I’m in a rush to grab some of Hangzhou’s steam dumplings!” Mo Fan greeted both sides and went straight through without stopping, as if the two beside him were just his subordinates.
Izisha and Asha’ruiya were still glaring at one another when Mo Fan strode past them. They completely ignored him!
But Izisha and Asha’ruiya still cursed under their breath, looking at Mo Fan’s back.
This was why a man’s achievements were very important!
Mo Fan was just that confident!
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