The purple light became more and more dazzling, and Song Lang's body became more and more hot.

"Ah, I'm so uncomfortable, Rebbie-sensei."

Song Lang let out a rough breath, and subconsciously wanted to wipe the sweat beads condensed on his forehead.

"Click... Click..."

As his arm swung, a tooth-biting sound of bones rubbing and shattering sounded instantly.

"Hiss..." Song

Lang gasped, this feeling sour made him almost unable to control his actions, and almost shouted out.

"Song Lang, you... Are you okay? "

I... It's okay...... Yes! The

pain in his body and up made Song Lang no longer able to bear it, and when he spat out a hoarse sound from his throat.

Under

the action of STURDY, all the muscles and bones in Song Lang's body were rapidly shattering and reorganizing.

STURDY'S WAY OF CHOOSING THE MASTER IS SO SIMPLE AND RUDE, YOU CAN GET THE MOST POWERFUL REFINING MAGIC BY CARRYING THIS WAVE OF REBIRTH, AND

IF YOU CAN'T CARRY IT, YOU WILL DIE IN SUCH AN EXTREMELY PAINFUL PROCESS.

"Song Lang... Are you okay?

Rebbe took Song Lang into her arms to ease some of his pain.

"Rebby-sensei, don't forget... You should call me Song Lang.

Song Lang's breathing became heavier and heavier, and even just opening his mouth would make his jaw break and reorganize.

"When was it all this and you are still like this? You really... There is no positive shape.

Rebbe was a little crying.

When she saw beads of sweat falling on her trench coat one by one, she knew how bad Song Lang was at this time, but he was still afraid that he was worried and chose to laugh.

"I... IT'S REALLY OKAY..." SONG

LANG TUGGED AT THE CORNERS OF HIS MOUTH, HE ALREADY FELT THAT THE FIRST WAVE OF PAIN ON HIS BODY WAS SLOWLY SUBSIDING, IT SEEMS THAT THE TEST OF STURDY IS NOT SO DIFFICULT?

"But... Song Lang, I'm a teacher... How can you..."

Rebbe's little face blushed, and only then did she find that Song Lang, who had just a better face, was actually rubbing in her arms.

"No, Rebby-sensei, I just feel... Some want to be close to soft places.

Song Lang's eyes suddenly became a little strange, and Rebbe could even see the most primitive madness in his eyes.

This is a kind of beast-like look, which slowly seems to lose its original sanity.

"Song Lang! What are you doing? No...... At least not in a place like this... Yes!

Rebbe exclaimed, but now where could Song Lang still hear her shout.

Overwhelmed by the ensuing desire, he realized that the page that had been torn off actually recorded such a method?

"Tear and pull..." The

trench coat didn't even get through for ten seconds in Song Lang's hands, and his mind was full of Fukada-sensei, and he didn't even mean to pity Xiang Xiang Xiyu at this time.

"Don't, Song Lang... You say it well, I'm willing, but you can't... Yes! Before

Rebbe could finish speaking, she was pressed to the bookshelf by Song Lang.

Only then did Song Lang suddenly see a set of JK uniforms that Rebbe was wearing under her trench coat, which he mentioned by chance.

Due to the different styles, the dress has not yet been sold here, and it is not difficult to guess that it must have been sewn by Rebbe herself.

Seeing that she really paid a lot for today, but at this time, Song Lang did not cherish the other party at all.

"Whew... Classmate Song Lang... You bastard..."

"Song Lang, the teacher really... Not anymore. "

Classmate Song Lang... I hate... I love you. "

............

......

"Hmm... My head hurts, where am I? When

the next day's sunlight hit Song Lang's face, his consciousness slowly recovered.

What's wrong with me?

Last night he seemed to have had a long, long dream.

Everything in the dream is beautiful, the only thing that is a little unacceptable is that there is a girl's cry all the time in the dream.

"BY THE WAY, I SEEM TO BE USING STURDY WITH REBBIE IN A PRIVATE LIBRARY ROOM."

Song Lang tried to move, and this reborn flesh seemed to have endless power.

"

Who?"

Song Lang lowered his head, and only then did he find that there was actually a person lying on his chest.

"Song Lang... No, the teacher really can't stand it..."

Rebbe in a coma seemed to have a nightmare and exclaimed, and two bruised arms subconsciously pounded on Song Lang's chest.

Well? What did you do last night?

"Rebby... Teacher?

Song Lang tentatively touched Rebby.

"Don't! Let me go...... Song Lang, you can't do this..."

And his movement was like turning on a switch, and Rebbie immediately screamed like a frightened kitten, and her tone changed from initial panic to low sobs.

"It's okay, it's okay. Everything is gone, Teacher Rebby don't be afraid, I am here, I will protect you. Song

Lang took Rebbie into his arms distressedly, took out a blanket from the Shenwei space and wrapped her body.

Looking at the mess in the room, Song Lang really felt that he was too much of a thing.

Rebbe had a heart all over herself, and she was doing her best to cooperate with him from beginning to end, but he hurt her like this.

"Rebby-sensei, is it better?"

"Huh? Surname...... Song Lang, are you okay?

Rebbe opened her eyes gently, her eye sockets were swollen and bloodshot because of her crying.

All of this is telling Song Lang's atrocities last night.

"I'm okay... Also, I'm sorry.

Song Lang looked at Rebe ashamedly.

"I'm asking if you're feeling better. What do you think?

And Rebbie didn't seem to blame Song Lang, but took the initiative to tear off the topic after flickering a few times in her eyes:

"My body... I haven't noticed any changes yet, but for now, the feeling is that the strength should increase a lot.

Song Lang tried to toss Rebbe in his arms, giving him the feeling that he didn't feel any weight in his hands.

Although Rebby originally belonged to the petite and delicate type, he would definitely not have been able to do so indifferent before last night.

"That's good! Song Lang, it seems that we were very successful last night, congratulations.

Rebby smiled, smiling happily.

Although the clothes she had sewn with her own hands had been shattered into pieces, although she had suffered a devastation that she had never suffered before, although she knew that Song Lang would not even remember everything that happened last night.

But all this is not so important anymore, as long as he can be fine, she is already satisfied.

"Rebby-sensei, really, yes..."

"Don't say sorry to the teacher! Everything that happens is what the teacher should do.

Rebe stretched out her index finger to block Song Lang's mouth, and then struggled twice to stand up from Song Lang's arms.

"I'm

fine, just hold me up..."

Rebbie stumbled two steps, looking at the collapsed bookshelves and scattered books in the room, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart.

"Song Lang."

"What's wrong?"

"Tonight... DO YOU WANT TO LEARN STURDY WITH YOUR TEACHER AGAIN? Teacher...... There are also two sets of clothes sewn by themselves. "

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