Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Theron never thought about observing a person's sleep, so he didn't know what it was like after a person fell asleep, so when he heard Hipper's slight breathing, he didn't feel anything wrong.

She fell asleep, her hand on Theron's right breast, the outer edge of her thumb resting on her chest, pointing at the throbbing, but nothing suppressed it.

She fell asleep, so Theron dared to breathe heavily, she raised one arm slightly, and was afraid of waking Hipper, she only moved a little at a time.

Very well, she finally pulled out her left arm, but found that there was no place to put it, so she had to put it on top of her head. After a while, she felt that it was very cold again today.

This is a good reason, she convinced herself, and put her hand on Hipper's hand confidently.

Her hands were blown very cool by the night wind, and the back of her palms had distinct knuckles, which felt like the proud work of a sculptor.

The throbbing came from the place where the two of them touched, piercing through her beating heart without hindrance.Theron thought of the kiss before death again, so she turned her head and coveted Hipper's sleeping face.

She felt their noses collide, and Hipper had a calming smell of old parchment from her seemingly endless library of books.It is also mixed with her own warm fragrance, the vibrant fragrance of female flesh.

Hipper's lips are very thin. When she was in school, she could often hear other students or teachers commenting on the mean lips in private.

No, her lips were as soft as they looked.And sweetness, she added in her heart.

That kiss, it was so sweet.

Her wrist throbbed with pain as if hundreds of needles were piercing through the veins in her wrist, and she tried desperately to calm herself down, but she knew it was futile.The tingling came from the beating of her heart, and her heart was beating so fast, she had longed for so long to be close, to sleep with Hipper, with her teacher, whom she was secretly in love with, for so long.

She tightened her hands slightly, but Hipper moved.

Theron's heart skipped a beat immediately, how would she explain the current scene?Teacher, your hands are too cold?

She closed her eyes annoyed, but luckily Hipper didn't wake up.She just tightened her grip a little, coming closer, breathing defenselessly.

Even the sound of her breathing is so...beautiful.

Theron could hardly imagine Hipper doing such a thing when she was awake.She is a cold and distant person, her hair is always scrupulously combed, her lips are pursed sternly, like an ascetic nun.Her lips were born only for reciting mantras, her fingers were born only for touching books and writing profound knowledge.

She is also very naughty occasionally, but this does not detract from her majesty.

No one could come within a foot of her, except Theron, who occasionally broke that distance, holding her hand to guide a spellcasting, or looking over her shoulder to point out the meaning of an ancient note.

But now that she was so close, the warm breath blew on her cheeks, with a feminine scent.

Theron refrained from thinking about the kiss and Hipper, who was only two inches away from her, and forced himself to recite some history exam content, which is very easy to fall asleep, but it has little effect now , She thought of the places she had been to in her imagination, and thought of Hipper's sweet voice whispering those boring things in her ear... Can't think of Hipper anymore!

She decided to recite the old Snian word list silently, those boring things finally gave her a glimmer of life, the drowsiness hit as expected, and she gradually fell asleep.

Just at the door of this room, the azure gentleman did not leave, it got into the room bit by bit from the gap under the door, and after seeing the scene in the room, the flowing water suddenly sprayed a small Come the fountain.

Of course it will not disappear. As an ancient elemental servant and the steward of this mage tower, it is reasonable to come out to clean up the mess at this time.

It picked up the blanket at the end of the bed and covered Theron, and Hipper's arm by the way.

Its owner stays in the room all day, and it is not because of mana exhaustion that he needs to sleep for a long time.

Instead, she suffers from sleepless nights, walking up and down the room in distress.

All because of that kiss.

Just now, before he called Theron, his mistress was pacing up and down the room irritably, sitting down, reading two pages, and spreading out a page to ensure her own efficiency. Paper intended for taking notes.

But she obviously failed. She wrote a few words on the draft paper, and then drew a portrait of a human head.

The portrait is so like her apprentice, it's almost over the top.Sensing the gaze of the elemental creature, Hipper suddenly turned the paper over, put it on the table, piled a few more books on it, stood up, and continued to circle the room.

Even the wind was disturbed by her, "patrol" behind her, flipping through the open books.

These mischievous bad boys are becoming more and more flattering, and they can be used as mood indicators for elemental kings.

Hipper suddenly stopped at this moment, with one arm propped on the door, her knuckles turned white from being pinched.She rested her forehead on her fist in pain, and a sobbing sound came.

"I...I want to...kiss her again..."

Its mistress had always been a very mobile person, so while she was standing by the door, she always thought that Hipper was going to scare her lovely student.

Who knew that she would be as well-behaved as a kitten, sleeping next to this young lady.Hektra took care of Hipper for many years.I've never seen her sleeping like this.

Thank goodness she finally fell asleep, and it was able to go back to the element interface to rest for a while.

When Theron woke up, she forgot what happened last night for a moment, but the intricate pattern on the ceiling reminded her that this was not her bedroom.The touch on her hand also reminded her that the person who is holding her fingers now is the only human being in the mage's tower besides her, her teacher Hipper.

She didn't seem to wake up, and she was still sleeping defenselessly, but she just moved closer, her forehead resting on her shoulder, and one hand was tucked into her arm.

There was a sudden light on his shoulders, and Hipper woke up.Theron was tense, waiting for her next question.

She should have left, but fell asleep without authorization, and her teacher had the right to question her.In particular, Esper seems to have touched her final boundaries.

"Theron."

"Teacher, I..."

"That...that you said yesterday, I think there is a place we can find it."

Theron felt relieved and turned his head, "Which one?"

"Brass reacts with silver ink."

"... Oh." Theron was still in a state of shock.

"I know where I can find it, but that place is far away." She propped her head up and leaned her body, the other hand was still held by Theron, she didn't seem to notice it.

She even put her five fingers together and gently squeezed Theron's fingers.

God, if she realized that the two of them were in such a posture now, she would definitely not make such a move.

"It's okay, I can go." She maintained this position carefully, moving her hand away as casually as possible so as not to embarrass Hipper.

Her teacher was always like this, often ignoring other things because of focusing on one thing.She didn't dare to think about the current posture, how ambiguous it was. When she woke up in the morning, Hipper propped her head up and stared at her closely, not to mention the hand on her chest.

"Modano, we are going to, is a place without a portal. So we must be prepared for a long journey. We will go by horse-drawn carriage, huh?"

"Carriage?" She asked very puzzled, "Isn't a carriage necessary..."

"Yes, Malala is needed."

"Obviously they need someone to drive them away?" Do they need a coachman to follow?It was unbelievable, it made her feel bad, that Hipper wouldn't mind walking with a stranger—probably a strange man!

"We can use the son of the soil, or you can learn to drive a cart."

Theron pointed to himself in astonishment, "Me? Will I learn it in one day?"

Hipper smiled and said, "I think you can have a good talk with them."

Theron was even more surprised. Hipper smiled and said, "Don't you and Dvořák have no communication barriers?"

"But that's because Dvořák can understand human speech!"

But Hipper clenched her hand, then let it go, patted her chest and said, "Get up, we'll go when we're ready."

"So, so anxious?"

"Why are you not in a hurry?" Hipper asked back, "You blocked me."

Of course, this perfectly solved the problem that she didn't know why she appeared on the teacher's bed, but, but... I always felt that something was wrong.She jumped up quickly, and Hipper got out of bed, walked past her, and walked into the dressing room. Her voice came from inside: "We meet in the living room."

Reluctantly, Theron went back to his room to wash and change. When he returned to the living room, Hipper was already there. The so-called "lack of spirit" seemed to be swept away by other things. She sees it all the time at school too--students crippled by term papers suddenly expressing enthusiasm for something else (no matter how boring) like a new book (even if it's obscure) , looking for information for a new assignment, or simply boring copying work.

Hipper looks the same. Could it be that she has some trouble at work?

The archmage didn't give her a chance to ask, and when he saw her walk in, he raised his hand and beckoned her to sit at the table and wait for breakfast.Hektra straightened the gold ring on her hand, took the plate from the flame chef and brought it to the two of them.

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replenishment

Someone mentioned in the message yesterday that the flame color reaction of copper is not blue and white.

That's right, so it's not copper but zinc

But that's not important, what's important is that after this paragraph is finished, you can start writing about falling in love

Ah, can't wait to finish the text