I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Fabrics are becoming more and more economical, and clothing styles are becoming more and more sexy.

Cheng Rang couldn't help but was speechless.

"Damn it, Miss Kugisaki, I didn't expect you to be quite good at playing at such a young age!"

Only now did Cheng Rang understand what Xiao Mo meant by getting bigger and smaller...

"Holy shit, is this G-ish?!"

"..... Ribbon bondage outfit!?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's incredible."

The girl who can control the beauty is Xiao Mo.

"What's the big deal?"

The sound of the bedroom door being pushed open almost overlapped with the sound of Cheng Rang's keystrokes that instantly cut off the power of the computer. Cheng Rang immediately returned to his serious expression with lightning speed, reasoning about the computer desk, and did a backflip while lying on the bed. Watch the news on your phone.

When Isabella poked her curious head in to check, she could only see the chair still shaking slightly and Cheng Rang lying on the bed with his head tilted.

"Ah, honey, I'm just lamenting the recent news." Cheng Rang turned around on his phone with a calm expression and showed Isabella the picture on the screen, "The world is not peaceful! (Sigh)"

"...Really?" "Of course! (instant answer)"

As Isabella's expression became increasingly suspicious and she stared closely at Cheng Rang's stiff movements, Isabella moved to the computer desk and gently covered the host with her hand.

——Warm.

"I said husband..."

Isabella's tone stopped suddenly, and those eyes that seemed to be able to speak looked at Cheng Rang quietly, making him suddenly feel an unparalleled sense of guilt.

"What on earth were you doing just now?"

"...Look at my own women's clothing." Cheng Rang immediately stood up and threw himself on the bed and told the truth.

"???"

The atmosphere seemed to freeze to a freezing point, becoming more awkward and stiff as every second passed.

Isabella slowly widened her eyes and took a breath as if she was about to explode...

"Why don't you show me?"

"--ha!?"

"What, what, what are you looking at!?" Xiao Mo, who didn't take it too seriously, noticed the movement in the bedroom and immediately dropped the remote control and ran over barefoot.

Three minutes later......

In the empty living room, only the TV was left alone, playing commercial commercials, while the three people huddled together in front of the computer in the bedroom had different expressions when facing the computer screen with a faint fluorescent light.

"Awesome..." Isabella held her chin and exclaimed in wonder.

Cheng Rang: "Of course."

Xiao Mo was held tightly in Cheng Rang's arms, his eyes looked as if he wanted to eat the computer screen, and his cheeks were as red as apples.

"How do you turn this thing off?" She gritted her teeth, as if she was going to kill someone in the next second.

"It's useless even if you eat the screen, Xiao Mo, these data are all saved on the Internet. An La, aren't you cute!"

"What is the Internet?"

"Ah, don't you know?"

After a short period of popular science, Xiao Mo understood that the dark historical information that could be called a "handle" could not be completely removed through spells or "physical" means, and Xiao Mo had already burned it all.

It was like lying on the bed with a look of hopelessness, as if this was the case anyway, and you just settled down.

What's even more outrageous is that Isabella didn't mean to blame Cheng Rang at all. She was more interested in asking why such a good thing was not shared with her earlier.

Cheng Rang now seriously doubts that Isabella really regards Xiao Mo as one of her own family members. In one sentence, it's not too big a deal to watch the fun.

No, even if HL is a city full of heroes and can change many people, what is going on with his wife?

"——I didn't learn it from you." Isabella responded.

"I T...M..."

Cheng Rang wished he could slap himself on the spot.

Why don't you teach others better? ?

"But although I know that Kugisaki likes shopping, I didn't expect that she would secretly buy such bold clothes...Honey, do you like this?"

Isabella asked, pointing to the bunny girl costume on the screen that was worn by Xiao Mo, who was "getting a little bigger".

"I don't like it! I don't like it at all!" Cheng Rang shook his head like a rattle.

"Onii-chan, please let me go... I want to go back to that dark place and continue squatting."

Cheng Rang waved his hand: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Ooohhhhh!"

Through the closed bedroom door, Xiao Mo's milky wolf howl came.

The Campbell's apartment seemed to be particularly lively tonight.

"Field-domain-expand-expand!"

"No! Xiao Mo, calm down!"

"Field expansion is not what you use it for!"

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Chapter 180: Ink dyes the paper, and the paper soaks in me

Play comes play, trouble comes, even in the last time of stay in this world, college classes still have to be attended. Now is not a holiday. As a teacher, Isabella must take responsibility.

So after waking up in the morning and sitting obediently in the classroom waiting for class, Hu Zhi and others saw Teacher Campbell, who had dark circles on his face and looked a little haggard, opened the door and walked in.

"Good morning, classmates..."

"Ugh, Teacher Campbell, what's wrong with you? You didn't get any rest last night, okay?" Tigerweed was startled by Isabella's tired state and quickly became concerned.

Then he was immediately attacked by Kugizaki's hammer on his head from behind.

"You're stupid! Teacher Campbell lives with her husband now. Don't ask about such things openly!"

"So what's the matter - oh! I'm sorry..." Hu Zhi seemed to have realized something, and immediately bowed and sat back down.

It's just that the bright and fake smile on his face and the wide, starry eyes are quite uncomfortable.

Pretending to be a student is too good, but not now! ?

Fushiguro sat by the window and sighed, holding up his book as if to block the light emanating from the knotweed.

"boring...."

Yoshino managed to remain calm, but he couldn't understand what those people were saying at all, so he twisted his fingers into a ball under the table.

(Eh? What? What happened? Did you start a fight?)

"Uh, classmate Huzhang, thank you for your concern... I just didn't sleep well. Because Xiao Mo was making trouble last night and refused to let us go to rest." Isabella wiped her face and adjusted her posture as much as possible. condition to make yourself look less bad.

"Oh, that's how it is..."

Everyone who reacted seemed to be surprised and expressed their understanding, but then only Kugisaki's expression turned strange and he looked nervous.

Could it be that there was something wrong with the photos I sent to Dr. Cheng? Such uneasy thoughts.

The class officially started, and not long after Kugisaki heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

Turning the pen in her hand, she habitually glanced at the glass at the back door and found that the person passing by was Cheng Rang.

But when she saw the situation clearly, her eyes suddenly widened.

No wait... the person biting Dr. Cheng's head and hanging on his back is Xiao Mo! ?

Kugisaki glanced at Isabella, who was still lecturing normally on the podium.

Your face is already covered in blood. Is it okay? Hey! ?

Kugizaki made a slight squeaking sound and poked the knotweed on the front seat.

"?"

Hu Zang turned around and Kugizaki pointed out the window.

"Wow..."

Obviously, the tiger stick also noticed the situation of Cheng Rang passing by the door.

"Jiuzhang-san, please answer this question."

It had to be said that there were only four students in the classroom, and it was easy to spot people who were distracted and whispering like this, so Isabella called Tiger Sticks up to answer the question.

"Ah! This..." Huzhang held up the book and squinted at the words on the blackboard. This class was a cultural class. In the end, it had nothing to do with spells. I knew every word, but when combined together, Don't understand at all.

"Choose B..." Kugizaki reminded quietly from behind Kizuki.

"Yes! Choose B!" He said without hesitation.

Obviously, he has a high level of trust in his comrade Kugisaki.

Isabella tilted her head slightly and looked at Kugisaki who was hiding behind Hidden Sticks and snickering, and said helplessly to him: "Kudzu-san, this question is not a multiple-choice question..."

"Hey, is that so?"

In the end, Fushiguro gave the correct answer, while Kizweed could only continue to stand and listen to the lecture.

"....Kugizaki!"

When Isabella turned around again, Hu Zhi lowered his voice and looked at her with a complaining tone.

After finally making it to the end of get out of class, Kozake and Kugisaki grabbed Fushiguro, who looked reluctant, and Yoshino, who still didn't know what happened, and ran out.

Several people came to the school doctor's office.

Tuk-tuk-tuk....

"Please come in." Cheng Rang's voice came from behind.

Pushing open the door, Knotweed, who was squeezed in front, almost staggered into the infirmary.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Dr. Cheng wrapping bandages around his head.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Isn't there just cultural class this morning?" Cheng Rang looked up and saw four little ones.

Yoshino was taken aback and asked quickly: "Doctor Cheng, your injury..."

"Hey, doctors can't heal themselves~"

"What kind of strange emotion is that? Are you still a doctor?" Kugisaki complained immediately.

Can your doctor turn over all the cars on the other side if he goes up there alone?

But having said that, as long as one person clears all the slots on the opposite side, my teammates will not be injured. This is true...

Facing the gazes of his classmates, Cheng Rang touched his bandaged head and felt enlightened.

"You guys are talking about this, hey, it's a small injury! It's just two cracks in the skull."