Blooming Tower of the West Wind

"Yes, I think it's funny, I didn't mean to...to scare you, I'm sorry."

"No, it's nothing, I also find it quite exciting." Hipper returned to his calm tone, "Did it hurt you?"

"...No." Hipper was much slender than she imagined, probably because she always wore a robe, and her teacher seemed at least a little stronger than her hug.Probably mages wear robes to make themselves look stronger, so as not to make people feel that they can be blown away with one breath.

The other side of the bank eased up a lot, and the blue-gray stones were unevenly piled up to form the river bank. She saw Theron climbed up a half-person-high stone, stood on it and stretched out his hand to her.She climbed up holding Theron's hand, and couldn't help squeezing it a little when Theron was about to withdraw his hand.

Theron couldn't withdraw his hand, but he didn't struggle any more. With a fever on his face, Hipper immediately let go of his hand, and clasped his hands in front of him cautiously, for fear that any further contact with Theron would make the other party unhappy.

On the way back, the conversation obviously decreased, and Theron felt Hipper's restraint, and his intuition was that the hug was to blame.Maybe if I hadn't hugged her so tightly then, if I'd let go of her sooner, then at least she'd have a chance to--

Did she really have a chance to hug Hipper?It was just an accident just now, and it was an accident that Hipper didn't know that there was a cliff in front of him.

They still have a lot of physical contact before Hipper realizes that she is hopelessly in love with her student.Virgil had tended her like a beast all the way—that is, so little that Hipper had to bathe her herself on Theron's first day in Aymecortes.Theron doesn't wear "complicated" trousers and shirts herself, and Hipper dresses her every morning.

But when she really craved physical contact, it was too weird to do it again.

Hipper and Theron passed through the group of steles in front of the mage's tower. The runes on the steles were lit up one by one, and the gate was opened. Lenning and Hektra stood at the gate to welcome them.The teacup was already on the table, it was still the lemon black tea just now, Hipper sat down reservedly, and picked up the teacup gracefully, while Theron watched her finish before drinking the water in his own cup.

"Are you hungry? I asked Hubert to prepare afternoon tea..." Theron, the owner of Yongning Lake, paused for a while, carefully observed Hipper's expression, and added: "In this way, you can still eat very well at night. Light and not hungry."

Theron was so thoughtful that Hipper had almost no reason to refute. In fact, being looked at with concern by her emerald eyes had already made her unable to say anything that disappointed her.

Hubert is a fire lord, a cousin of Aimee Cortes' fire lord chef Elvis, because of this relationship, the food in Yongning Lake is almost the same as Aimee Cortes's, Even the ratio of sugar to salt in a rock cake is almost indistinguishable.

Theron couldn't help peeking at Hipper eating, she ate slowly, always cutting off the cake bit by bit with a spoon and eating, Theron watched her chewing slowly, her gray eyes looked at the The scenery of lakes and mountains gradually became blurred.

Seeing her heart burning, Hipper tried very hard not to press her chest. She lowered her head to avoid Theron's gaze, and asked again, "Why, is there something on my face?"

Theron woke up with a start, "No... just because I'm afraid it won't suit your taste."

"Once the formula of the Fire Lord family is finalized, the taste will not be different." After she finished speaking, she immediately regretted it. Sure enough, Theron never looked at her again.

It is always easier to pass the afternoon. Theron took a general history of the biography of the element interface to read, and Hipper was reading the alchemy about precious metals, which was taken from the public library of Modanlu for Theron's thesis. The one I borrowed.What she held in her hand was the manuscript made by the two together, and the handwriting was beautiful. While admiring her calligraphy, she recalled word by word how Theron sat at the desk and worked hard.

When Theron peeked at Hipper, she found that there was always a mysterious smile on the corner of her mouth, but given the experience of the previous two times, she no longer dared to stare at Hipper, and instead stared at her with a more secretive, nonchalant gaze. Sweep over the face, shoulders, chest, waist, thighs, and calves one by one.

After dinner, the two spent some time in the living room, and finally returned to the bedroom.After taking a shower, Hipper walked around the bedroom with her hair loose.

Hipper was a novelty to Theron at this time.She seldom-almost never saw Hipper in private in her bedroom, which means there was at least one side of Hipper she never knew, and Theron never had the chance during the 12 years they lived together To understand, but right now, Hipper suddenly gave her this opportunity.

She secretly glanced at Hipper out of the corner of her eye, not daring to look too brightly, but Hipper always looked her way from time to time, which made Theron very nervous.

After being nervous for a while, she realized that she was too nervous, and hurriedly asked: "Do...do you need anything? Um...a new pillow cover? Or...need a water glass? Or a pen?"

Hipper shook her head, stood outside the range of the carpet, and asked in a daze, "No, no, I just... didn't sleep that fast, and wanted... to find a place to sit, and I'm not sure if you are... "

Theron felt a little confused: Hipper didn't need to be so polite when talking to her, the archmage was still her real master, and the master's demands on his servants were not morally excessive.

But that's probably what Hipper is like, he has an unusual obsession with things like "you want to be independent", "you want to be free", "you want to be on an equal footing with all mages in the world".Theron thought a little optimistically: If she was a guest at another mage's house, she might be more restrained than she is now.

The one-seater sofa groups on the side were all empty, but Hipper used to sit where Theron was sitting when she was in Ayme Cortes, and she saw Hipper hesitate in front of her empty sofa, almost The son thought of Hipper's habit, and then moved a place instinctively, giving her her "special seat".

Hipper was still hesitating, Theron patted the vacant seat she gave up just now, and said, "Sit down, please?"

Hipper nodded slightly, walked over and sat down.

Theron, on the contrary, was a little reserved at this time. Her quilt was on the other side of the sofa. She really planned to lie down and indulge in fantasies in her mind just now, whatever happened between her and Hipper, and most of them came from her Take a share of those sweet clips that have been conceived and continue.

"Do you... want to take off your shoes?"

An unnecessary problem, Theron's own soft-soled shoes are placed outside the black bearskin. Obviously, it is not convenient to step on them in this range.

"You...you can wear it if you feel cold, but this is the fur of a devil bear. The fur is very long and soft, so it won't be cold when you step on it."

Hipper nodded, took off her shoes and stepped on her bare feet. The long down immediately covered her feet, only her ankles were exposed, which were as white as the marble sculptures of St. Terences.

Seeing that there is no need to bear the pressure of shame here, so Theron watched her slowly pass in front of him step by step, and then felt the cushion slightly sag, and there was a slight fragrance blowing towards his face.

Hipper was sitting next to her. Even in the living room where the two of them were closest, Theron was sitting on the side, and Hipper was sitting on the recliner not far away. They had never sat side by side like this before. live together.

Except... the first two days.

She was very surprised that Hipper didn't ask her to leave a little bit more, but she also had the feeling that she expected it, and she never expected that Hipper would agree to sit beside her, but it was not particularly strange, as if it was understandable.

"Hmm... I don't have a footstool for the time being. In fact, my house... lacks a lot of things compared to Ayme Cortes," she smiled mischievously, "I... I sometimes sleep in the activity room, not often at home .”

Hipper put the book on her knees, turned her head up and smiled at her, the smile was still bright, the kind that touched her heart the most, so much so that she secretly clenched her fists to restrain her from being pressed on the sofa and kissed restlessness.

But the archmage didn't feel that the threat was approaching at all, and still asked relaxedly: "It sounds very dangerous, which means that even if I ran over, you might not be at home, right?"

Theron relaxed a little in her relaxed tone, and leaned back on the sofa, "It's a coincidence that Ms. Sloat's house is going to be demolished, and everyone has their own things to do, so I moved everything here." Here, I can only stay at home."

"Well...you didn't say it in your letter, and I...haven't taken the liberty to ask about your emotional status out of politeness and pleasantries?"

"Emotional status?" It was a strange word, and she couldn't figure out what Hipper meant for a moment.

"Is there... a lover you are dating?" Hipper blinked, lowered her head slightly, and looked up at her from below.

Theron shook her head quickly. This Hipper taught her to be with the person she really likes, and if she couldn't be together, she had to be single.

"It's really..." Hipper turned back and shrugged, "It's a pity."

Theron widened his eyes in a little panic, and asked, "Why are you sorry?"

Hipper looked at her innocently, "First of all, you should experience more things when you are young, and secondly..." She lowered her head for a long time, and then raised her head to answer, "You are worthy of being liked by others, and it is reasonable to have someone."

Alarmingly, Theron rang the bell and stared at Hipper for a moment, trying to read her thoughts from her face, but sadly, Hipper seemed to be wearing another mask.

So much so that she felt more and more that she ran here not far away because she had some special thoughts about the events of the previous two days.

They... At that time, they were also sitting on the sofa in the same position as they are now.

The author has something to say: The old mage wanted to cover it up so much that he couldn't see it.

I updated the results conscientiously in the past two weeks and did not give me the list, and I did not give it for two consecutive weeks!

I don't have any articles left now, and I gave a list that was okay, so I owe it to you.

It will be updated 5 times this week, randomly, I don’t know when it will be updated, just follow the fate.