Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Theron stopped talking, a goodnight kiss was too tempting, but chatting with Hipper also had a lasting and strong sense of pleasure, it was really hard to choose.

"But don't you need to stay awake?"

"I have been engaged in high-intensity long-term thinking work for more than 30 years, and occasional drowsiness does not affect me very seriously."

Theron watched her eagerly, and the Archmage refrained from speaking with her.The wordless confrontation lasted for about a minute, and Theron quickly made a choice in line with the archmage's expectations: "I choose a goodnight kiss."

After she finished speaking, her cheeks were stained red by these three simple words.After thinking about it for three days, she had many imaginary goodnight kisses, which were about to come. She looked directly at the soft and moist lips in front of her eyes, imagining the feeling of her falling on her forehead.

How much can the forehead feel?Her lips, must taste soft... Her breath was quickened by this imaginary hallucination, and the hot breath of her breath hit Hipper's neck.

The archmage lowered his eyelids slightly.

She was lying slightly higher than Theron, and slowly leaned over, looking at her twinkling eyelashes, looking at her eyes that she wanted to lift but couldn't.I also suddenly felt a burst of speechless embarrassment.

This state should have been avoided, but just now she just wanted to use something to lure her to sleep.

Some kind of heartache that she had experienced before spread to the blood vessels of her limbs, and a strange idea surfaced, but she forcibly suppressed it.

--if she lifts her head up, she can kiss her lips...

--No, of course you can't.

Her thoughts went back and forth fiercely between these two thoughts, so that the time of just a few grains of sand was stretched very long.During this time, the little beast curled up in front of her made a move to save their relationship.

She closed her eyes, closing them nervously.

Hipper sighed softly and kissed her forehead.

This good night kiss was lighter and shorter than all the good night kisses before.Especially compared to the last one... the one Hipper had given her the night she had just returned to the Mage Tower.In contrast, the kiss was deep and long, and when her lips left her forehead, she even had the illusion that Hipper was reluctant to leave.

But this kiss, which is not much heavier than being swept by a feather, is enough to make her heart pound, her breath is short of breath, her heart is beating wildly, and she dare not even let Hipper find out about all the shameful changes, let alone I told her.

She closed her eyes and didn't dare to open them. She felt that Hipper's gray eyes were still looking at her, so she dared not open them even more. She had to resist talking and moving. It was too uncomfortable.

But this is the main way to treat insomnia. The forced calm made her heartbeat calm down, her breathing slowed down, and she fell into a sleep state, and finally fell asleep before sunrise.

When the sun came out, Hipper moved the Son of Earth to the east, keeping Theron in the shadows.Virgil had already woken up, got out of the tent energetically, and ran to Hipper.

The archmage was awake, and he knew that the head of the water leader hadn't disappeared overnight.

"Hey, hey, chatted all night?"

"Not one night."

"Oh, it's so cute, Archmage, how can you hold it?"

The archmage's eyes were not fully opened, and he squinted at Virgil. The golden light between his fingers rolled slowly, making a "silent" gesture, and Virgil quickly raised his hands.

"Don't wake her up." The archmage said slowly getting up, carefully covering Theron's body with the fur, and pulling Virgil away before speaking, "You woke up quite early."

"I have always been like this. The little beast is really attached to you, and you will be with you in everything you do."

"Of course, I'm her teacher and will be her role model for a long time."

"She seems to really like you."

Hipper glanced at him. "Exactly. As an adult, as a role model for her, as a teacher, I can't live up to this liking. Virgil, I have a... I have an idea, usually in prose The two conflicting viewpoints of good and evil in my heart are compared to angels and demons, and you are especially like that demon, who grows up, becomes ugly, and then jumps into the human world, making troubles constantly."

The silver-gray eyes pierced Virgil with substance, Virgil dodged exaggeratedly and protested: "What do you mean by being ugly!"

"literal meaning."

After they finished their morning grooming work, they bundled up their respective luggage. Hipper summoned a new son of the soil to undertake a new load-bearing task. Virgil consciously went to the reclamation camp not far away to find food. After a while, he came back with a cloth bag.

"Just eat it, old friend." He spread out the cloth bag, which contained several cooked potato roots (or underground stems), which smelled delicious, and two boiled eggs. "Don't be disgusted. There are still some food in the camp, but it's not easy to bring, or it's too greasy. I'm worried that you won't eat it."

"These are nice, thank you."

"Then when are you going to wake her up?"

"Wait until she wakes up by herself, shhh, keep your voice down."

Virgil shrugged.

Hektra simply put her in a "shell", even if it made a lot of sand on the surface of its body in a certain direction, it tried to cover Theron as much as possible.Hipper whispered beside it, "I'm so envious of her, I've never slept on a waterbed."

The water lord will not have enough mana to maintain his body in the human world because the mage is asleep. The archmage who lives alone cannot sleep on the water bed by himself, so it is impossible to receive such treatment.

The water lord moved his five senses to the side, and said gently: "You can also ask Lenning to provide water bed service next time, it will feel very honored."

In order not to wake Theron, the archmage and Virgil walked together, and all the sons of the earth who made rumbling noises followed far behind. To be honest, Virgil really had a big opinion. It's not just as simple as doting, he urgently needs someone to talk about his views.

The archmage once accused him of being a polluter, but obviously, the archmage with the little beast is the source of pollution. There are many small movements between the two of them that people cannot directly see. Virgil is full of opinions on this. If these two people exchange As someone else, Virgil can boo all the way (after all, this is an unwritten tradition among adventurers), but the archmage forbids him to talk about anything related. from!

The archmage is still accompanied by the big moving water ball, her whole body is covered by a wide white burqa, the hem of the burqa reveals a metal skirt, and under the skirt are legs wrapped in gray and white stockings.

"Did you use 'Elemental Walk'? I don't think you're stuck in the sand."

"Virgil, use your brains, 'Elemental Walk' has no effect on flesh and blood creatures."

"why……"

"Of course it's 'light as a feather', do you want it? I can add another wind shield to make sure you can fly."

Virgil looked rather jealous, "Mage is so convenient."

"If you asked me to write your paper for you back then, you can do it now."

"Is there a mage who can't summon a water lord?"

"Yes, there are quite a few." Not only are there mages without water lords, but there are also mages without towers. Mages (usually young people) who have no money to buy towers can work for other mages while saving their own tower money. Or simply buy a few people.

"Now the quality of mages is also mixed. I really don't understand these people. They obviously don't have the life to eat this bowl of rice. Why do they have to be mages?" He traveled all over the continent, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, and made a lot of money by catching pets.

Hipper glanced at him, as if he had a lot to say, but obviously, a long speech might wake Theron up, and bickering with Virgil was far less important than the little beast's sleep.

The two looked at each other, silently mocking each other, Virgil suddenly smiled awkwardly, and said, "I don't envy the mage anymore." Neighboring.

The silhouette of a horse gradually appeared in the gray wind and sand. Because it was close to the ground, it was twisted and twisted by the turbulent airflow on the desert surface. It was Dvořák, and it arrived at the assembly point as scheduled.

Virgil came back riding a pegasus, Hipper simply raised "endless" to prevent Virgil from approaching on a neighing pegasus, Dvořák spread his wings, and the archmage wrote "towering into the sky" purely by hand. Cloud", Dvořák...maybe hit it, or maybe stepped on the wall and turned back.

Theron was still awake though, maybe it was too bright?The archmage guessed.She walked back to the transformed water bed of the water lord and asked, "Are you awake?"

Theron nodded ignorantly.The sky light was refracted by the blue water waves, forming sparkling bright shadows. She was gradually awakened from sleep by this shaking, and saw herself hanging not far from the sand, moving around.

Hipper's legs are also seen swinging forward alternately, looming between the spacious burqa and the metal skirt.She stared blankly until Hipper approached and called her name.

She raised her eyes and looked at Hipper through the inner wall of the water polo.Her face has been twisted under the refraction of the water.But Theron kept looking at the Archmage until the big water ball stopped, and Hipper looked out through the irregular opening Hektra had specially opened for her.

Theron sat up abruptly and stammered, "Teacher, teacher, I...uh... didn't mean to oversleep..."

"It's still early, not yet our wake-up time in the Tower."

"You...are you awake?" The answer was obvious, otherwise she wouldn't have been wrapped in fur in the big water balloon.

The author has something to say: rub the dog!message!Rub the dog!message!

Dog ears can be stroked today!

What is gratifying recently is that many students have reported that rounding is like watching a boat,

Everyone's threshold has been lowered again,

This is what we often use in gardening techniques, "repress first and then raise".

so that before you see the motley boats (who knows when),

Keep in a depressive, dark, pure color feeling,

Then you will feel,

feel very good,

Everything tastes delicious,

The.

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Watered the dog today? (01) (just leave a message for the dog

Touch the dog's head or butt! (01)

You can already unlock the task of touching the dog's belly (01)

In short, the task of pinching the dog's feet can now be unlocked (01)

Students who rub the dog every day can stroke the dog's ears~(≧▽≦)~, it will pop out by itself~(01)

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