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Chapter 62 Chapter62-The Proactive Margaret

Who could resist the temptation when a stunningly beautiful woman takes the initiative in front of you?

At least, Howard couldn't resist!

Throwing Margaret onto the bed, Howard pounced on her like a hungry wolf, kissing her wildly.

His hands roamed her body like nimble fish.

In no time, he had stripped Margaret of her clothes, revealing her flawless, white skin laid out on the bed.

The perfect curves further excited Howard.

In a blink of an eye, with the clothes taken off, Howard felt a pair of warm tiny hands hold his dick, and then, Margaret's eyes were seductive as silk, she lowered her head and took Howard's dick into her mouth.

For a moment, Howard felt incredibly relieved and couldn't help but hug Margaret's head, moving impulsively.

In a short while, the enlarged dick made it unbearable for Margaret, causing her to cough uncontrollably. However, Margaret didn't stop her actions. While coughing, she knocked Howard onto the bed. She aimed her pussy at Howard's dick and suddenly sat down.

As the sound of friction grew, Margaret moaned in even greater satisfaction. Immediately, she bent down, leaning on Howard's chest, her rosy lips now meeting Howard's.

Seeing Margaret being so proactive, how could Howard admit defeat? Howard's waist kept exerting force, and the dick kept bumping against Margaret's uterus. Every time it hit deep, she couldn't help but cry out.

"Ah...Dear, Fuck me! Ah...Darling...Harder! Harder!"

As the sound died down, Howard's movements grew more intense. In the end, Howard actually sat up and embraced Margaret, pressing her beneath him.

The next moment, Howard moved like a machine, striking at Margaret with incredible speed.

After leveling up these past few days, Howard's rank had increased and his constitution had become even stronger.

As a result, Margaret couldn't bear it and soon cried out in surrender.

In a short while, her whole body began to convulse, and she fell into a state of orgasm.

When the honey water sprayed on the dick, Howard's expression turned serious, and he shot all the semen into Margaret's pussy.

Margaret is not a child, she's not afraid of getting pregnant at all. On the contrary, she wishes she could bear Howard's child to secure her position.

"My dear teacher, why did you give up so easily when you're usually so proactive?" Howard didn't draw his dick; instead, he playfully held Margaret's delicate white breast and laughed, "I thought you could last at least half an hour!"

Upon hearing that, Margaret couldn't help but roll her eyes and replied somewhat irritably, "Ever since you awakened your talent, why does it feel like you're more audacious than before every time?"

"Heh heh, perhaps it's because I'm exceptionally gifted," Howard replied, still feeling unsatisfied. He then leaned down and began to kiss Margaret.

Having spent so much time with Howard, Margaret could easily read his intentions. Even if she felt discomfort, she still agreed.

"Ah... Howard, take it easy!"

"God damn, I'm almost broken! Take it slow!"

Howard knew well that there's no such thing as a "worn-out field."

The more Margaret shouted, the harder he fucked.

As expected, in no time, Margaret's shouts turned into moans, her face flushed red.

From her virginal, sweet liquid constantly flew out, wet all the sheet.

Half an hour later, not until Margaret through 3 orgasm, did Howard feel it, letting out a low growl, as the scorching semen all sprayed into Margaret's virginal.

In an instant, Howard pulled Margaret close, his hands caressing her back, showering her cheeks with kisses.

This filled Margaret with contentment, her lips curving upwards, revealing a blissful smile.

After a moment, Margaret abruptly said, "Once we're in Adia, let's keep our relationship a secret. I've thought it over. Abby's parents are quite wealthy. If you marry her, all that wealth will be yours."

Hearing Margaret's words, Howard was genuinely taken aback.

Previously, Margaret had always been jealous of Abby and wanted to go public with their relationship.

But given their student-mentor statuses, they had held back.

Howard hadn't expected that just as they were about to shed that particular layer of their relationship, Margaret would change her stance.

Of course, Howard was pleased with this turn of events.

He didn't wish for conflict among his loved ones.

More than that, though, he was deeply touched.

He knew Margaret's willingness to step aside wasn't because she no longer felt jealousy.

It was because she loved him profoundly, wanting him to reap greater benefits.

Marrying the wealthy heir of a prodigy and marrying an ordinary mentor would have vastly different implications.

Once Howard wed Abby, her parents would undoubtedly throw their full support behind him.

After all, they had only one daughter and no sons.

By then, Howard would essentially become their child, and why wouldn't they support him?

"Don't worry," Howard whispered, deeply moved, "Once I gain the power and stature, I'll let everyone know that you, too, belong to me, Howard. I'll ensure everyone envies and admires you."

Hearing those words, Margaret's laughter grew brighter. She nestled her head against Howard's chest, whispering, "Then I'll eagerly await that day."

After the most passionate lovemaking, the exhausted Howard and Margaret quickly fell asleep.

So much so that Howard didn't even separate from Margaret when they drifted off.

And Howard's dick even remain stand inside Margaret.

The next morning, as dawn broke and Howard awoke, he found Margaret's side of the bed empty.

Rubbing his eyes, he sat up and, without even dressing, wandered out of the bedroom. To his surprise, Margaret was packing bags.

"My dear mentor, are you leaving?" he asked in astonishment, given the scene before him.

"No," Margaret replied with a smirk. "I noticed that your place is quite bare, so I took the liberty of buying some essential items for you. After all, once you're at Advanced Academy, you'll be living on campus. You must be prepared."

She paused, lips pursed, then added, "I've included 70 gold coins in there. Adia, being the largest city in the Jano Province, can be expensive. Please take care of yourself."

Howard was momentarily stunned.

He hadn't expected Margaret to have done so much for him.

A wave of gratitude washed over him.

Had he saved the world in his past life to have met such wonderful ladies as Margaret and Abby in this one?

"Keep the money for yourself," Howard chuckled. "I can earn by raiding dungeons. Do you truly believe I've only mastered an F-level talent?"

He no longer felt the need to hide things from Margaret.

Although he didn't reveal his supreme talent, it was clear he was hinting at something more than the ordinary.

"Didn't the surge during your Talent Awakening clearly indicate an F-level talent in Mana Recovery?" Margaret questioned, her experience with numerous Talent Awakenings allowing her to discern such things.

Little did she know that Howard had awakened two talents at once, and she had merely witnessed one.

"If it was truly an F-level talent, how could I have defeated Sterling? Or returned safely from the Silent Forest?" Howard shrugged, adding softly, "You needn't worry about money."

"But that won't do," Margaret pouted. "The higher your level, the more gold coins you'll need for equipment. Just take it. I have no use for leveling up anymore."

Seeing Margaret's resolve, Howard didn't push further. He recognized her stubborn nature. Besides, as long as he kept an eye out for her, there would be no worries about her well-being.

With everything packed and stored in his Storage Bag, Howard drew Margaret into a deep embrace, sealing it with a lingering kiss.

Pulling away after what seemed like an eternity, he smiled, "My love, I promise to make you the envy of women everywhere."

Hearing those words, a radiant smile graced Margaret's face.

To the east of the city, when Howard arrived, only the young lady named Aisha was there.

As for Abby and Caitlin, they hadn't yet arrived.

"Hi Howard," Aisha began, curiosity shining in her bright eyes, "I've been wondering, what exactly is your relationship with Caitlin? She calls you 'dear,' yet you seem incredibly close to Abby. Why is that?"

Being the most prominent student of their cohort, Caitlin naturally attracted attention, and her reference to Howard had piqued Aisha's curiosity.

Pondering for a moment, Howard responded, "I once knew a grandfather who lived to be 170 years old without dying. Do you know how he managed that?"

Upon hearing this, Aisha exclaimed in astonishment, "How can someone live up to 170 years? Could he have possessed some unique healing skill?"