After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 263 Embarrassment

Did she fail to learn the essence, or did she make some mistakes in the process of performing the skill? Or was there something wrong with what Morax taught her?

Although Yuan Zhuoyue is in a state of sharp sensitivity and suspicion from time to time, even so, facing the current situation, Yuan Zhuoyue does not think that the possibility of the last guess is very high.

I think it is more likely that this situation occurred because of my improper operation or my lack of proficiency in the use of magic.

After all, before this, when Yuan Zhuoyue was treating his injured leg, Morax had said it very tactfully.

Before she has completed her studies, or unless it is absolutely necessary, do not cast healing spells on others.

At that time, even though Morax's expression remained calm, his forehead and cheeks were covered with a thin layer of sweat, and he looked uncomfortable.

Yuan Zhuoyue could naturally see that he was the culprit who caused this situation.

Even Morax at that time looked so 'difficult' when facing her treatment.

So now a similar situation is not too abrupt or strange...

And through the "healing" method I performed this time, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that when he used the healing spell, he also had some corresponding lethality.

Therefore, the healing spells she uses might have some extraordinary effects at some unexpected moment.

Yuan Zhuoyue, whose mind was fully awake, tried hard to open his upper and lower eyelids, which seemed to be glued together. He also wanted to move his limbs and start a new day happily.

But he found that his current situation was somewhat familiar. Before she went to sleep, he intertwined his fingers with hers, and the pale and thin hand that originally belonged to her had long been freed from the restraints.

At this moment, she was leaning on Morax's shoulder, which seemed a little too firm to touch because he was too thin.

The difference from the previous day was that when she woke up from her dream, Morax was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed.

No matter whether he was really not awake yet or closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

But that was also an effective way to resolve a rather embarrassing situation.

But now it’s different... Morax’s eyes are open at this moment, but Yuan Zhuoyue is still leaning on his shoulder.

Yuan Zhuoyue did not peek carefully, but just took a quick glance, because from this angle and distance, he could clearly see what Morax was doing now.

Although Morax's current posture of leaning on the sofa can be considered leisurely and comfortable, he currently holds an opened book in his hand.

The golden words on it moved like swimming fish. These were the teaching materials and handouts that Morax prepared for her teaching.

Yuan Zhuoyue couldn't help but think of it again. At the very beginning, Morax told her that the additional spells he was going to teach her could be simply divided into three categories.

Attack, defend, heal.

In the previous two days, the healing and defense-related immortal spells had been handed over to her, and she had also been given corresponding assessments.

According to the pace of learning one skill a day, if nothing unexpected happened today, she would learn the skills classified as "attack" by Morax.

It is gratifying that after so many days, she can finally learn some self-defense attack methods through a normal channel.

But Yuan Zhuoyue's good mood ended when Morax turned his head slightly and looked at her. There was nothing unusual on his face, and he said in a soft and gentle voice, "...Now that you are awake, today's class can start."

Of course, the reason why her good mood came to an abrupt end was not because Morax announced to her that it was time to go to class.

Because this kind of course was exactly what she was looking forward to.

The main reason was that Morax was too close to her now, and what he said made her feel a little uncomfortable.

The distance that was shortened when they were talking allowed her to feel the warmth and moist breath of the other person.

This overly intimate interaction made Yuan Zhuoyue feel extremely uncomfortable all over. Besides being extremely embarrassed, he also felt a few other emotions.

But Yuan Zhuoyue finally managed to hold himself together, with a calm and composed expression on his face, and sat back pretending nothing had happened.

After all, she could sleep till dawn, leaning on Morax's shoulder, instead of lying freely on the sofa.

Especially after the extradition power state ended, the two people did not need to continue to hold hands with their fingers interlocked and stay close to each other.

If it weren't for Morax's indulgence and acquiescence, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that she would not be able to still lean on his shoulder until now.

Since it was agreed and permitted, and it was not an unwarranted offense on her part, Yuan Zhuoyue no longer had any psychological burden after she figured it out.

He immediately stood up and said, "Okay, I'm ready. I can start the class anytime."