“Huh?”


  Mag was taken aback, and he struggled to believe his ears.

  Mag looked at himself who had just bathed and changed into a Hawaiian shirt in the mirror. His shirt was only half buttoned up, and his chest pecs and abs could be seen vaguely. His semi-dry hair was sexily messy and that pair of melancholic eyes……

  Hmm?

  Didn’t he say he wanted to be a gentleman?

  Why did he change his clothes so naturally as if he was already prepared way in advance?

  Mag stood up straight, buttoned up his shirt, and combed his hair. He couldn’t help but sigh when he saw his gentleman-looking self in the mirror. He was already so proper, and yet he was still the attractive middle-man that innocent young girls wanted to throw themselves at.

  What to do? He simply couldn’t control how he looked.

  “Oh yes. System, do you have that you-know-what?” Mag suddenly remembered something.

  “That thing for seven times in a night?”


  “What the heck is that? Do I look like I need something like that?”


  “The rumors are all saying you cannot get it up.”


  “Who is spreading the rumors? Don’t they know that they could be charged for spreading fake news?”


  “But it’s not against the law to speak the truth,” the system rebutted.

  “Piss off!”


  Mag still bought a book on industrial textile skills from the system, and then brought it over the adjacent room.

  Mag pushed open the familiar bedroom door. He cleared his throat before walking in.

  Irina wasn’t in the room, and the showering sounds could be heard in the bathroom at the side.

  “Hmm?” Mag raised his eyebrow slightly. A very familiar tempo. Was it going to be forgetting to bring her towel in next?

  “You, give me the towel.” Indeed, after the sounds of showering stopped, the bathroom room opened slightly, and Irina’s voice could be heard.

  “Alright.” Mag picked up the towel at the side and walked toward the bathroom. He couldn’t help ranting in his heart,

  Of course, Mag would never voice it out. After all, girls were usually shy. They wanted something to happen, but they didn’t want to show too much initiative, so they would do something that seemed rather silly.

  Mag placed the towel in front of the door’s gap, and was about to say something like: why don’t we wash together……

  The towel disappeared, and the bathroom door was tightly shut again. The hand that he had expected to reach out and pull him in didn’t appear.

  “Hmm?” Mag touched his nose awkwardly. It seemed like it was him who had overthought.

  Very soon, Irina walked out of the bathroom in a night dress. She waved her hand, and her wet hair was dry instantly. She faced Mag who was sitting on a chair next to the bed, and said, “I have already sent out the message, but I’m not sure how many elves are going to answer the call.”


  “Helena is setting a plot against you and me with the power of the entire race. Their power in all the domains must be weak now. We won’t ever get another chance like this. The Night Elves in the Wind Forest must know that as well as we do,” Mag said casually. “Helena wants to give us a surprise. I hope we’re giving her an even bigger surprise.”


  Irina went to sit down on the bed, and then leaned against the headboard lazily. She looked at Mag with her blue eyes, and smilingly said, “Your bed is hijacked by the two little ones. So, where are you planning to sleep tonight?”


  “Come to think about it, this is actually my bed. When do you intend to return half of it to me?” Mag asked Irina smilingly.

  Irina blushed a little under Mag’s stare. She snorted. “The bed is mine. You will sleep on the floor.”


  Mag lamented in his heart. But what to do. He couldn’t win in a fight with her, and even if he could win, would he ever dare to lay a hand on her?

  Hence, he could only lay the mattress that he kept earlier back on the floor again, and lay on it obediently.

  With floor heating and a thick mattress, sleeping on the floor wasn’t terrible at all. However, there was a weird feeling psychologically.

  “So, good night then,” Mag mumbled, and turned off the light gently.

  “Mm-hm,” Irina answered.

  It was all quiet in the room. The moonlight came in through the semi-closed curtains.

  Mag closed his eyes and tried to relax, but his heart was beating so rapidly that he simply couldn’t go to sleep.

  This was their first time sleeping together in the same room. Even though they were not lying on the same bed, they could hear the rhythm of each other’s breathing.

  This was a very special feeling.

  He knew she wasn’t asleep, because he could sense her breathing getting quicker too.

  Irina tilted her head to look at Mag with displeasure on her face. She was secretly annoyed.

  Mag started to hypnotize himself.

  Just as Mag was getting drowsy and about to fall asleep, he heard some rustling, and then a soft and warm body was tucked into his. A faint fragrance began to tickle his nose too.

  “Hmm?” Mag was stunned before he realized she had snuggled under his blanket and into his arms.

  At this time, there were usually two choices.

  Push the other party away, and then tell her gravely that he isn’t a loose person. You cannot treat me like this.Hold the other party, and then let things take their natural course. Then, make her take the responsibility.

  As an adult, of course Mag hugged her naturally. The soft yet voluptuous body seemed to be made of water.

  “Do you think we would die?” Irina asked softly.

  Mag’s hand paused, and he was silent for a moment before he whispered in her ear, “Yes, but not right now.”


  Irina’s lips curled upwards as she revealed a dazzling smile. She leaned on the sturdy chest comfortably. “It’s so warm.”


  “Because this heart is still blazing hot for you.” Mag pulled his arms close together, slowly hugging her tighter.

  All his messy thoughts disappeared at that very moment. He just wanted to hug her quietly and tightly as if everything was perfect.

  “Mushy,” Irina said with a slight disdain. She pressed her blushing cheeks against his warm chest, and listened to that strong beating heart. She couldn’t hide the smile on her face.

  ***

  A row of rice-grain sized words slowly floated across Mag’s mind……