This is important.
The descendants of Magical Girls have a very high probability of also becoming Magical Girls. So, the children of those two Magical Girls should have an extremely, extremely high chance, right?
If there really is a way for Magical Girls to produce offspring together, then the future of humanity would truly be full of hope, don’t you think?
“But for such research to be proposed by you naïve and innocent people, I really am surprised.” Monice did not deny the importance of this research.
If the project bore fruit, its impact on humanity might not be any less than that of her research on Transhumans.
What surprised her now was that this matter was actually being pushed by the Magic Department.
These people who would abandon almost anything for appearances—how could they be doing something like this in secret?
“If the Magical Girls have needs, then naturally we have to meet them, don’t we?” Cecilia replied calmly.
There were quite a few Magical Girls who had developed relationships beyond simple friendship, and of course, these Magical Girls would want to have the crystallization of love with their own beloved. So, for the Magic Department, this research wasn’t difficult at all.
It was even easy to find Volunteers willing to cooperate with the study.
“So, what do you think?”
“Heh, as long as it doesn’t interfere with my research on Transhumans, adding another project is no big deal.”
“Eek?!”
Letting out an adorable cry, Luo Shuangyue, who was taking a bath in the large bathroom, instinctively covered her not-very-well-developed chest and shot Xia Mo a look that was half embarrassed and half confused as Xia Mo pushed open the door.
Why did she have to come in while she was bathing!
It couldn’t be that she’d spent too long in the bath and Xia Mo got impatient, right?
But if she counted the time, Luo Shuangyue had only just entered a few minutes ago and hadn’t even finished the first steps of her bath yet.
No matter how impatient Xia Mo was, she couldn’t be that hasty.
Looking at the towel already wrapped around Xia Mo, Luo Shuangyue felt that Xia Mo probably had some other intentions.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to wait for Luo Shuangyue to finish her bath—her goal was Luo Shuangyue, who was in the bath right now.
“What’s wrong, am I not welcome?” Xia Mo tilted her head and flashed a mischievous smile. “It’s been a long, long time since we’ve spent time together like this, hasn’t it?”
Ever since they went up to the sky, their daily interaction had been reduced to nothing more than sharing a bed at night.
And sharing a bed was actually nothing much; Luo Shuangyue didn’t have bad sleeping habits, and Xia Mo had never taken advantage of her while she was asleep.
Although they slept under the same blanket, their relationship hadn’t really progressed. Compared to the current situation—almost baring everything to each other—this was obviously much more stimulating.
And as Xia Mo casually undid the towel wrapped around her, that impact reached its peak.
Luo Shuangyue glared at Xia Mo, her face burning with shame.
She wanted to look away, but once she did, her eyes would uncontrollably drift back to Xia Mo’s body, as if Xia Mo were a magnet and her eyes were made of iron.
“Don’t be so shy. We’re Lovers, you know. You can look as much as you like. It’s your privilege.” Xia Mo stepped up beside Luo Shuangyue, joining her under the warm water curtain.
Luo Shuangyue’s face turned even redder.
She felt like her face must be blazing right now, really blazing.
At such close distance, she could clearly smell the faint fragrance on Xia Mo’s body, and combined with the somewhat heart-pounding sight before her, Luo Shuangyue felt like she had become a little butterfly caught in a spider’s web, unable to escape Xia Mo’s net no matter what.
No matter which way you looked at her, Xia Mo was perfect—so perfect that Luo Shuangyue didn’t want to share her with anyone else.
“Shuangyue, we can finally take it easy for a few days. So, tell me, isn’t there something we should be doing?” Xia Mo winked at Luo Shuangyue, a hint of playful mischief in her eyes.
“If you keep acting like this, I might not be able to hold myself back,” Luo Shuangyue lowered her head, her breathing growing heavier.
If this teasing continued, she’d really turn into a little demon!
But that was exactly Xia Mo’s intention. She’d deliberately come in while Luo Shuangyue was bathing—it couldn’t just be to tease her, right?
So, “If you can’t hold back, then don’t.”
That sentence completely shattered Luo Shuangyue’s rational defenses. Since Xia Mo herself had said so, then doing a little something… wouldn’t be a problem, right?
It was like a momentary daze—Luo Shuangyue suddenly felt her lips touch something warm and soft. She didn’t know when, but the distance between her and Xia Mo had shrunk to almost nothing.
This feeling was sweeter and more unforgettable than any time before.
Luo Shuangyue felt a little dazed.
By the time she came back to herself, she was already sitting in the bathtub with Xia Mo, soaking together.
She glanced down at her reflection in the water and saw a cute face as red as a ripe apple.
Even her silvery-white eyes were tinged with a faint blush from embarrassment.
Across from her, Xia Mo’s face was also red, though not quite as much—after all, she’d been the one to provoke Luo Shuangyue this time and could more or less predict how things would go.
To put it bluntly, all the things Luo Shuangyue did were probably things Xia Mo was hoping for in the first place.
Even though Luo Shuangyue had taken the initiative just now, in truth, the one in control was still Xia Mo.
It was she who had lured Luo Shuangyue step by step into this beautiful trap.
Yes, that’s it—it was Xia Mo seducing me. It definitely wasn’t me losing my head to desire!
“Shuangyue, I didn’t expect you to be so good at this. Have you been secretly practicing?” Xia Mo’s pale foot traced slowly along Luo Shuangyue’s curled-up calf, rekindling the flame in Luo Shuangyue’s heart that had just been put out.
No, I must stay calm, I can’t be tempted by beauty! Luo Shuangyue hurriedly warned herself in her mind.
What she had just done was already way over the line.
If she let Xia Mo seduce her again, wouldn’t she really become some kind of lust demon?
I, Luo Shuangyue, am not that kind of person. I have to endure, endure!
“But is this enough to satisfy you, Shuangyue? Don’t you want to try some new things, some things that only couples do… embarrassing things?” Xia Mo reached out, pressing both thumbs together face to face. “I know you’re not ready to take things even further, but at this level, haven’t we gotten pretty used to it?”
Ahhhh, I’ve been seduced again!
The next morning, when Luo Shuangyue woke up in the big bed, her head felt like it was about to explode.
So, so much had happened yesterday.
Who knew where Xia Mo came up with so many ways to get her heart racing? Each time, Luo Shuangyue fell for it with no chance to resist.
By the end, even after Luo Shuangyue entered sage mode, Xia Mo kept finding new ways to tempt her.
Looking down at the red marks near her shoulder blades, Luo Shuangyue hugged her head and let out an embarrassed whimper.
She’d been completely eaten up by Xia Mo!
Even though she’d left plenty of marks on Xia Mo, too… she was still totally played with, wasn’t she?
“Whew… It’s been a long time since I had such a nice dream.” As if woken up by Luo Shuangyue’s movements, Xia Mo rubbed her eyes and let out a soft sigh.
That sound was like a feather gently sweeping across Luo Shuangyue’s heart, bringing back memories of everything from last night.
Wow, still trying to seduce me!
So sneaky, Xia Mo!
“Mmm…” Sitting up in bed, Xia Mo—wearing a black, semi-transparent nightgown—stretched lazily, her youthful figure on full display.
Luo Shuangyue seriously suspected that this nightgown was something Xia Mo had specially prepared for yesterday.
Normally, she had never seen Xia Mo wear something like this.
Yesterday was the first time she’d seen Xia Mo in that kind of outfit!
Even though it felt nice to the touch, Luo Shuangyue still felt the nightgown was just a bit… too much to handle.
“Why are you still looking at me? Want to keep fighting like last night? I don’t mind~” Sensing the burning gaze from her side, Xia Mo turned her head and giggled at Luo Shuangyue.
“No, I have things to do today,” Luo Shuangyue quickly turned away, trying to get up and wash up.
If she stayed here any longer, she’d definitely fall for Xia Mo’s tricks again.
But how could Xia Mo let her adorable prey escape? Before Luo Shuangyue could get up, Xia Mo pulled her into her arms, pressing her chest against Luo Shuangyue’s back.
“The Psychological Counseling Exchange Meeting doesn’t start until ten and lasts until evening. It’s only eight now, so we have plenty of time.” Xia Mo’s fingers drew gentle circles on Luo Shuangyue’s chest, making the girl in her arms blush even more.
Xia Mo’s nightgown was so thin it let her warmth seep through—and Luo Shuangyue’s wasn’t any different.
Their nightgowns were even matching—one black, one white, a couple’s set.
With Xia Mo teasing her like this, how could Luo Shuangyue keep her composure?
But this time, she didn’t turn around to pounce on Xia Mo. Instead, she covered her face and did her best to restrain the urge to run away.
“Xia Mo, don’t be like this…” she protested softly.
“What’s wrong? Don’t you like it?” Xia Mo continued tracing invisible patterns on the white canvas.
The warmth from her fingertips burned right through the thin silk into Luo Shuangyue’s skin, making it even hotter.
If Xia Mo were touching somewhere less important, Luo Shuangyue might not have reacted so strongly, but right now, Xia Mo’s hand was on one of the most sensitive spots for a young girl.
Even if Luo Shuangyue used to be a boy, she now understood what places were important and off-limits to others.
Yet Xia Mo’s fingers were now dancing right in that forbidden zone, and Luo Shuangyue couldn’t say anything.
After all, in this world, only Xia Mo had the right to touch her there.
“Alright, alright, I’ll stop teasing. We should get changed.” Just before Luo Shuangyue’s composure completely crumbled from embarrassment, Xia Mo let her go with a smile.
That half-finished, empty feeling made Luo Shuangyue uncomfortable.
She actually wanted Xia Mo to keep going, just to max out her emotional damage meter—then she could recover and let her rational mind take charge again.
But in this situation, it just felt awkward. She couldn’t exactly ask Xia Mo to keep teasing her, could she?
That would be totally shameless!
To this day, there were still some thoughts in Luo Shuangyue’s heart that belonged to “him,” making it hard for her to ever gain the upper hand in her exchanges with Xia Mo.
“Today, you have to wear new clothes. Get ready.” Xia Mo grinned as she jumped out of bed.
As if suddenly remembering something, she turned back to Luo Shuangyue.
“Eh? But I already have…”
“New clothes, which I specially prepared for you today.” Xia Mo cut her off, her meaning clear: today, you’re wearing only the clothes I picked for you.
No room for bargaining!
Faced with this demand, Luo Shuangyue felt a bit of a toothache, but had no real urge to object.
She knew Xia Mo’s personality well. In private, Xia Mo might do some weird things to her, but outside, she was totally reliable.
There’s no way she’d let Luo Shuangyue make a fool of herself in public.
As Xia Mo herself said, “Your cutest side can only be seen by me.”
That possessiveness, hateful as it was, actually made Luo Shuangyue feel safe right now.
After taking some time to wash up and using her transformation to erase the more embarrassing marks on her body, Luo Shuangyue returned to the bedroom.
By then, Xia Mo had already taken out a little dress she’d prepared specially for Luo Shuangyue.
It wasn’t something Xia Mo had custom-ordered at the last minute, but rather one of the gifts she’d given Luo Shuangyue days ago—a dress she hadn’t worn yet.
“Black, huh? It looks really nice.” Seeing the beautiful black dress in Xia Mo’s hands, Luo Shuangyue immediately smiled happily.
She knew there was no way Xia Mo would let her wear something unisex to go out today, so seeing that the dress was quite conservative made her feel satisfied.
As long as it wasn’t a miniskirt, she didn’t care about anything else.
“Of course! You should trust my taste.” Xia Mo huffed proudly, then patted the chair beside her, signaling Luo Shuangyue to sit down.
Since they were going out, the dress wasn’t just pretty—it also didn’t have any fiddly decorations that would get in the way, so it was easy to put on.
With a few quick motions, Xia Mo had the dress on Luo Shuangyue.
Then, under Luo Shuangyue’s helpless gaze, Xia Mo lifted the still-warm nightgown she’d just taken off to her nose and took a deep sniff.
“Delicious~”
“Yikes, you’re so perverted.” Luo Shuangyue couldn’t help hugging her arms.
How did it feel like Xia Mo was going further and further down a weird path?
“If you want mine, you can come smell it too.” “Who would want that?!”