A moment later, Lu Ling and Shaja appeared in an ordinary cafe on the street.
It is relatively quiet here, making it easy to talk without anyone disturbing you. There are a few pots of green plants in the corner, and the sunlight leaks in through the gaps in the blinds, drawing thin lines on the table. The aroma of coffee permeates the air, mixed with a little warm smell of toast.
"Teacher Lu Ling, you are really great."
"I'm just an ordinary person."
"Great progress has been made regarding the nationwide promotion of Fusion Magic. Various magic tools that attempt to assist magic fusion have been released in the world. Among China, there is a person named Feng Zhoulong's magic scholar was the first to succeed in the research. I guess the teacher's contribution is indispensable, right?" Shaja said enthusiastically. She held the cup in both hands, her fingertips gently clasping the rim of the cup. Her long purple curly hair hung down from her shoulders, and the ends of her hair rested on the table.
"Feng Zhoulong?"
Lu Ling showed a thoughtful look in his eyes. Feng Zhoulong... A dazzling person will shine in his own field sooner or later.
"He would have figured it out even without me. I just let Fusion Magic pass the audit in advance."
"Teacher, you really know this person."
"I don't know. I only found out after hearing what you said. I didn't care about worldly affairs in the past year."
"I see..." An embarrassed expression appeared on Shaja's face for the first time. She thought Lu Ling was still secretly acting for Fusion Magic.
Now it seems that he really doesn't care about worldly affairs.
After going through something like that, it makes sense to give yourself a holiday.
The road has been paved, and the rest depends on how others take it. Those have nothing to do with Lu Ling.
"How about coming with me Spirit City?" Looking at Shaja's embarrassed look, Lu Ling suddenly showed a playful smile.
"What do you mean?" Shaja tilted his head, looking puzzled. His purple hair fell from his shoulders and shook.
I really don't know if she really doesn't understand or if she pretends not to understand.
Now Lu Ling exudes the aura of a bad uncle all over his body.
"That's what it means literally."
Lu Ling smiled, locked eyes, and a book hidden by Shaja appeared out of thin air and gently fell into his hands.
An old gray book looked tattered, with no words on the cover. Shaja's eyes widened because of Lu Ling's movements. The brown pupils shrank, and his fingers tightened on the table unconsciously.
"So... teacher, you really know. Did you know my identity long ago last time?" Shaja still maintained his original actions calmly and did not riot.
She understands what Lu Ling did in Holy City, so she knows that it is stupid to use force in front of Lu Ling.
Even if she is the Archangel Gabriel, there is no way she can defeat Lu Ling in terms of force.
Yes, she is the archangel, Gabriel. That very inconspicuous gray book is her artifact, Holy Book.
One Angel Power is sealed in Holy Book.
"Nonsense, otherwise why would I ask you to protect me?" Lu Ling asked with a smile. "Unfortunately, something happened later."
"I'm sorry, teacher, it's my responsibility." Shaja lowered her head and said. Her eyelashes drooped, casting a small shadow on her cheeks.
"I was too showy. But it doesn't matter, it will happen sooner or later."
"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about business."
Lu Ling threw Shaja's Holy Book into the Spirit Realm.
Shaja's pupils shrank again. Holy Book's contact with her was suddenly cut off!
How is this possible?
Even Space Mage's portable space cannot isolate her from Holy Book. Could it be that... that is the entrance to another dimension?
Lu Ling thinks Shaja's surprised expression is quite interesting. She is always calm and can actually show such an expression.
"Come back to Spirit City with me." He continued.
"What do you want me to do?" Shaja asked.
"No need to do anything, just be a vase."
"You..."
Shaja frowned slightly.
"Are you serious?"
She couldn't believe that this was what Lu Ling said.
"I am not an absolutely good person. I am very interested in you. I came to Americas this time just to find you." Lu Ling stated his purpose very directly.
"It seems that you really need to be supervised well!" Shaja's expression became serious. She showed no fear when facing Lu Ling. Her back was straight, her hands were placed on the table, and her fingertips pressed against the wood grain.
Perhaps, she will volunteer to perform supervisory duties as Archangel Gabriel.
"Hehehe... It depends on whether you have that ability. Without Holy Book, without Angel Power, I want to see how confident you are that you want to supervise me."
Lu Ling couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard some big joke.
No wonder Shaja is so charming. His purpose is already obvious, and he's still as interesting as ever.
"I'll let you see it."
Well, she doesn't use the honorific anymore. It seems like she's still a little angry.
"I'll take a good look."
Lu Ling waved slightly, and Shaja fell into his arms. The beauty in his arms struggled subconsciously, and a pink color visible to the naked eye began to appear on her delicate face. From her cheekbones to the roots of her ears, even her neck was covered with a thin layer of pink.
"Are you still shy?"
Lu Ling's tone was obviously surprised. He thought Shaja was already ready to wake up.
"I'm just an ordinary person." Shaja whispered.
On the other side, she didn't forget to stretch out her hands and push Lu Ling's chest hard. This soft force was like coquettishness, so cute.
Unfortunately, she couldn't push him away.
Shaja was pushing really hard, but Lu Ling's strength was really ridiculous.
She is pushing the highest mountain right now. How can a mortal body push it?
Lu Ling was not unhappy because of Shaja's resistance, because...
"That's what makes it interesting."
Lu Ling laughed, leaned over and kissed Shaja's lips. It was fragrant and soft, and really delicious.
"Ugh..."
Shaja's eyes widened. Those beautiful eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and then relief of giving up the struggle.
She... is really going to become this bad man's treasure. As an archangel, as a treasure, as a captive canary, in the whole world, it is estimated that only Lu Ling can do it.
After kissing for a long time, the raw Shaja was almost suffocated, and Lu Ling finally reluctantly let her go. Her lips were slightly swollen from the kiss and glowing with water.
"You... I will supervise you." Shaja breathed heavily, not forgetting to say harsh words. Her chest was heaving violently, and her long purple hair was a little messy and stuck to her cheeks.
"Haha, before that, I will let you know the taste."
Lu Ling stroked Shaja's face with satisfaction. His fingertips slid from her eyebrow bone to her cheekbone and then to her chin.
As soon as the screen turned, the two of them had fallen into the Spirit Realm.
In this world that belongs exclusively to Lu Ling, Shaja is going to be miserable...