Mikaela actively took Aaron's hand and ran to a convenience store outside the school.
"With your abilities, this is where you'd be in your element." Mikaela pointed at the lottery tickets.
Aaron raised an eyebrow. "Actually, there's no need to play these games."
Mikaela looked over.
"Do you think that if we go out now, we can pick up tens of thousands of dollars?" Aaron smiled mysteriously.
Mikaela's curiosity was immediately piqued. "I don't think so."
"Then shall we go?"
Aaron pulled out a very short map.
"If we find money, where should we spend it today? A bar?"
Mikaela thought for a moment, then nodded. "No problem."
"Go go go!"
Mikaela eagerly pulled Aaron out the door.
In the US, accustomed to cash and credit cards, finding money isn't unusual. But finding tens of thousands of dollars would be quite difficult.
Who would be crazy enough to throw money around everywhere?
"Not here, not there."
Mikaela scanned her surroundings. "Looks like the bar is out."
"That's not necessarily true."
Aaron gestured for her to look up.
Suddenly, a black bag fell from the sky.
Just as Mikaela was about to look up, the bag landed half a meter from her toes.
No way!
Mikaela glanced at Aaron, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and opened the black bag.
A whole bag full of hundred dollar bills!
A rough estimate would be over one hundred thousand dollars.
Mikaela was truly impressed.
She instinctively looked up at the sky but didn't see who threw it.
"This money..."
Aaron saw her inner hesitation and said, "This money is fine, don't forget who I am."
In that instant, Mikaela was captivated by Aaron's confidence.
She was filled with curiosity about Aaron, and when a woman feels curious about a man, she's not far from falling for him.
What's more, the alluring aura Aaron constantly exuded was something Mikaela couldn't resist.
Mikaela bit her lip. "Should we go to the bar now?"
"Let's go."
Going to a bar naturally means drinking.
Everyone knows what happens after drinking.
Between a man and a woman, it's just that one thing.
Just as the two were heading to a nearby bar together, a short-haired man walked out of the school.
Looking at Aaron and Mikaela's retreating figures, he felt a strange sense of familiarity.
"Is that... Mikaela?"
Sam's expression changed slightly.
He had a crush on Mikaela. However, as a loser, he didn't have the courage to pursue her.
Oh no, they're embracing! That man is holding her waist and she didn't refuse!
Sam quickly shouted, "Hey, Mikaela!"
The two turned around.
Aaron felt the man looked somewhat familiar. "Who is he?"
Mikaela thought seriously for a moment, then said uncertainly, "He seems to be a classmate from our class, I think his name is... Sam?"
Aaron asked, "Not familiar?"
Mikaela nodded.
"Then let's go, don't waste time for someone we're not familiar with."
Aaron knew that Sam was the protagonist of the Transformers movie, but so what?
This isn't a movie, but the real world, plot armor doesn't exist.
Mikaela nodded, ignoring Sam, and actively took Aaron's arm to leave.
Sam was stunned.
He felt as if his heart had shattered.
Tonight, his first love was going to be taken by another man.
That night.
Sam grew up.
Mikaela also grew up.
Late morning.
Sam sat in the classroom, staring blankly at the only empty seat.
"Mikaela isn't here yet. Last night, she... No, maybe she just drank too much and went home to sleep."
"At least her father didn't call, so everything must be fine."
Sam sat there, feeling as if something inside him had disappeared.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
"Oh my god! I'm late!"
Mikaela exclaimed as she sat up, fumbling to pick up her underwear from the floor, but with a sudden movement—
"Hiss..."
Mikaela frowned and stopped, feeling a surge of pain.
Fragments of last night flashed through her mind.
She hadn't expected it to be so wild. Aaron was like a machine that never knew fatigue.
Pressing, holding, dragging with one hand—
That's right!
Her underwear!
Mikaela remembered something and realized her underwear had already been roughly torn to shreds by Aaron.
"It's over..."
"The morning is the best time of day, and spring is the best season of the year. Don't waste time on meaningless things. Let's continue to enjoy this wonderful time."
Aaron noticed Mikaela's movements and instantly sobered up, gently tapping her smooth back.
As his finger moved, Mikaela instantly felt all her fatigue vanish.
Her sore thigh muscles, the hickeys around her neck, and even the stains on her body, all disappeared instantly.
Mikaela blinked. "I must still be dreaming."
Then she felt a surge of immense power from her lower abdomen, and before she could react, she was already engulfed in pleasure.
Hiss...
I'm going to die, I'm going to die.
Mom, I saw heaven!
Mikaela's mind completely blurred.
After an unknown amount of time, when she regained consciousness, she saw that it was already noon.
"Now I'm really screwed." Mikaela sighed, stroking her full belly.
She was full, she really couldn't eat anymore.
"Are you still worried about school?" Aaron noticed Mikaela's somewhat distracted look and shifted slightly.
Mikaela increased the intensity. "I'm going to college this year and need to be fully prepared. I don't want three years of hard work to go to waste in the end."
Aaron said indifferently, "Have you thought about which school you want to go to?"
"Harvard? University of Pennsylvania? Yale University?"
Mikaela rolled her eyes, her voice trembling. "You say that as if I could just go wherever I choose. I'm not like you, who probably gets all A's on tests without even trying."
Aaron smiled. "Maybe you really can choose freely?"
He added in his mind, 'Provided it's not this world.'
Aaron was destined to return to his own universe.
Bluntly speaking, if a list of the world's top universities were placed before him, he could just close his eyes and pick one. No matter which school he ultimately chose, it would be done with a single word from him.
Mikaela didn't speak. She was already too overwhelmed to reply, her entire body seemingly adrift in the heavens.
Mikaela collapsed from exhaustion.
"I can't anymore, let me rest for a bit."
Aaron patted her shoulder, and the familiar sensation surged again. Mikaela immediately felt her body lighten once more.
Feeling something stirring, her eyes widened. "No way, again?"
"Are you a Terminator?"
No, if he were a Terminator, wouldn't he be full of oil?
"You wouldn't happen to be an Angel, would you?"
This power and special ability absolutely couldn't belong to an ordinary person.
Coupled with that powerful "magic" that could summon wind, clouds, thunder and rain...
Mikaela instantly became anxious.
After today, would she never see him again?
My beautiful first love, the most crazy and wonderful day.
"Although I really want to say yes, unfortunately, I am not an Angel." Aaron patted Mikaela's butt.
Mikaela looked over, noticed his gaze, and instantly understood, lowering her head.
This time, Mikaela tried very hard, she treated today as her last day.
Since waking up could mean returning to an ordinary life, she might as well seize the moment.
She wanted to wholeheartedly grasp it, hold onto it.
She was certain that if Aaron disappeared later, she would never be able to find another man.
Because other men simply wouldn't measure up. Their 'models' were too different, completely unsuitable.
Unless she goes to find a pile friver…
"I can't do it, I really can't."
"I'm full."
Mikaela ultimately couldn't keep going.
Today's meal was too extravagant and luxurious.
"Alright, you should rest well. I'm going to do something important."
Seeing this, Aaron gently tapped his finger, and the entire room instantly became brand new.
This was a small magic from Kamar-Taj used for cleaning, essential for lazy people.