Dragon's pet cub

Chapter 107 The Bathtub

As soon as Millard's question came out, Samuel was indeed a little embarrassed.

After all, he is a dragon, born to love beauty and jewelry.

As long as it looks very good-looking, Samuel will like it, and because of that face, he will be more tolerant and special.It's like the piper I met when I was a child.Although later, he came to the door with his son's body, trying to get back the magic flute, and was killed by the housekeeper Field.

Samuel is very good at finding the positives and downplaying the flaws of beautiful women.On the list, the one with the most prominent shortcomings is probably Sean.But Samuel liked him too.

Sean is very grumpy, but he's good-looking.

Sean is very tongue-in-cheek, but he's good-looking.

Sean is very exclusive, but he is good-looking.

As long as they don't make Samuel angry, those shortcomings can be ignored, and Sean always gives him the feeling of a big dog, and he can't help but want to snore.

So, after Millard finished asking the question, several minutes passed.

Samuel couldn't answer.

Millard's expression was as expected, and he decided that he was too easy to deceive, and insisted: "I will talk about it after I finish the investigation and have the results. Don't talk about it first. If anyone dares to pester you, come to me. I will deal with it properly." ,do you know?"

Samuel didn't continue to grab the parchment, anyway, he remembered the names on it.He elongated his voice and replied, "Okay—oh—"

How to listen how perfunctory.

Millard frowned slightly.Is this the so-called rebellious period?

It's useless to say, so Millard didn't say much, and planned to pay more attention in his heart, so as not to cause any trouble to Samuel.

He also said: "You are not allowed to communicate with the devil, you give me the magic mirror, and I will keep it for you temporarily."

"No, this is mine." Samuel refused for a second.

As a last resort, Millard took out a trick commonly used by teachers-to find parents.Generally speaking, students are afraid of him, but it doesn't matter.He didn't even bother to use it.

"Then I can only talk to your father. If your father knew about it, he would definitely not support it."

Samuel was fearless, "My dad knows, he doesn't mind."

Demons are evil and dark, and dragons are not bright and decent. In those ancient books, dragons are said to be evil dragons, which make people fearful and shuddering.

Although he had experienced wars before, Samuel was at high altitude and could not see his face clearly. Not many people knew that he was really a dragon, only members of the royal family such as Sophia.I didn't say it out because I didn't want to affect Samuel's campus life.

Millard didn't know either.So, after he finished listening, he couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his forehead, feeling a little headache.I almost forgot that this parent is not a reliable person. Every year the parent meeting goes his own way and dotes on the child extremely.

In desperation, Millard had no choice but to cast a spell on Samuel. Nothing else, it would prevent Samuel from using the magic mirror to chat with the devil. The surface of the mirror was blurred like a layer of mist. Not sure.If Huang Yang finds out, he will definitely say something - good guy, this is the signal jammer of the magic world!

However, Samuel didn't know it at this moment, so he turned around and ran away.

Millard did what he said, and really began to carefully observe the people on the list to see their shortcomings.

So, in the next few days, Ruth and Elaine from the Academy of Magic found that they were highly concerned by the elf professor, and his cold eyes kept passing over their heads, asking them to get up and answer questions.

Although this made them remember the knowledge points more firmly, it was too scary. The professor's faint voice would be the only thing that would make them sleep at night and have nightmares, "Answer this question. Copy it a hundred times."

Struggling in sleep, running around and calling for help.

The roommate couldn't help but sympathize when he heard it.

When Millard was inspecting, Samuel was also thinking with his chin in his hands, very tangled.

The closest to him is Akeley.He stared at Ackley lost in thought.

This will be a simulated battle between the students of the martial arts academy.The higher the grade, the more emphasis on practice.This kind of simulated battle happened almost every week, and Akeley just fought casually, not seriously.

But today, Samuel came and sat in the audience watching him.

Akley's heart trembled, his undisciplined aura changed instantly, his figure was handsome and vigorous, his sharp sword pierced through the air, his arm muscles swelled, and when he jumped to the ground, he revealed a tight abdominal muscle, full of youth. of vigorous hormones.

The classmates who fought against him were stunned, out of breath from exhaustion, and felt like they had lost half their lives.Hey, don't be so harsh, right?This is not a formal exam!I didn't see you so serious in the exam!

Ackley didn't notice the shocked and puzzled eyes of his classmates, because he was completely focused on Samuel.

He was subconsciously nervous, standing up straight, trying to show his best appearance to Samuel.The heartbeat was fast, and every blood vessel seemed to be boiling, clamoring to get closer to Samuel, and even closer, wanting Samuel to keep looking at him, not to look away.

When the duel was over, Ackley jumped off the stage and ran straight to Samuel, chatting happily.But not long after, Millard came over, grabbed Samuel's back collar, and said, "Samuel, come with me."

Samuel struggled.Ackley tried to help.

Millard glanced over with an ice-cold gaze.He still remembered how many violations of school rules this Akeley had done with Samuel.A person who has no opinions, Samuel said a few nice words, and he agreed to everything, and he couldn't control people at all.

No.

Millard crossed his name.

Sure enough, as Samuel guessed, most of the parchment had been crossed out.Now only Joshua and Field are left.The two men, Millard, have not been in contact with each other yet, so they don't know the situation.

If Samuel had glanced at the parchment, he would have seen that Millard was unspeakably critical.The shortcomings are detailed-snoring when sleeping, a little bald, having been in love many times, etc.

Millard was extremely strict. In his eyes, a person who was worthy of Samuel had to be so perfect to qualify.

However, Akeley was not an ordinary student who would be scared off by him. There was no fear in his eyes, he stood firmly beside Samuel, and even held Samuel's hand.

When Millard saw it, he felt dazzling, and ordered in a deep voice: "Let go."

Akley retorted bluntly: "Professor, this is not something you should be in charge of, is it? Does the school rule say that students cannot hold hands? If so, then I can let it go."

Samuel was idle and bored before, and read the school rules.He has a good memory, tapped his chin with his fingers, thought about it, and said decisively: "There is no such school rule."

The air is subtly stagnant.

Millard had a cold face, but Ackley put a smile on his face, "Yeah, so the professor can't control us."

"Really?" Millard looked indifferent, and said slowly, "Samuel, half of your homework is written and half is torn up, shouldn't you come with me?"

Samuel's eyes widened. Didn't it mean that this homework is an assistant teacher's inspection, so it's not so strict?This has all been found?

He wilted for a second, and his fiery red curly hair seemed to have dimmed, limp and lacking energy.With his head down, he was forced to follow Millard.

Akeley's hand was pushed away, and he grasped it subconsciously.Samuel felt a resistance and looked back in doubt, Akeley forced a smile, and reluctantly let go.

Samuel waved his hand, "I'll come back to you later~"

Ackley nodded.

Millard urged with a cold face: "Samuel, keep up."

As he walked forward, Millard said: "I have investigated most of the people, and the results are not ideal. That Ackley is not good either. He is barely qualified to be a friend, but he is not qualified to be a lover. It is difficult to have a good relationship with him. progress……"

After talking for a long time, Millard didn't hear a response, and when he looked back, he realized that the person had already slipped away halfway, leaving a chubby little paper bird, looking at him, tilting his head innocently, "Chirp. "

Millard: "..."

The veins on his forehead twitched.

He strode back, intending to catch him back, but when he saw Akeley again, there was no sign of Samuel beside him.

"Where is he?"

Akley was dissatisfied: "How do I know, didn't he leave with you?"

Millard squinted his eyes, looked at him for a while, made sure he was not lying, turned and left with a cold face.

The magical bird clung to him tightly, flying around him, chirping endlessly.

"Shut up." Millard said loudly.

Little paper bird: "chirp—qaq"

Looking very heartbroken, he flapped his little wings and flew away, landed on top of Akeley's head, and chirped and danced.In three seconds, it was another heroic bird.

Millard paused for a second, then reached out and grabbed the Fat Chirp back, and took it away with him.Samuel always came back for his pets.

And where is Samuel?

He had already walked out of school and returned to the super-valuable castle he bought with a copper coin.Tomorrow is just the weekend, a holiday.

Before he got there, after a distance, the carved wooden door of the castle opened, and a man in a black tuxedo came out from the shadows, with a pale and handsome face, broad shoulders and long legs, every inch of skin on his body was tightly covered by the clothes Real package, elegant abstinence to the extreme.

"Field!"

Samuel smiled and walked over quickly.

"little Master."

Field responded with a smile, and his hands in pure white gloves naturally took the backpack on his shoulders and helped him carry it into the house.

The long dining table was already filled with sumptuous delicacies, all of which Samuel liked.It was steaming hot, and it was the best time to taste it, as if Field had calculated exactly when he would come back.

There are two exquisite hollow candlesticks in the middle, and the candles are flickering.

Samuel was firmly hooked by the strong aroma, walked quickly to sit down, and ate with relish.

Field stood aside, serving him very considerately.

While eating, Samuel chatted with him about the school affairs, and couldn't help but praise the beef's aroma, juiciness, tenderness, and that he would eat this next time.

Field responded with a smile: "Obey, my little master."

After eating, I rested for a while, and went to take a bath.

Samuel loves to take a bath.

Wrapped in the warm water, the muscles of the whole body relax, and people are limp.

Sometimes, he would slide down the tub wall and lie in the water.

but--

A clatter.

A long, powerful arm dipped into the water and pulled him out.

"Little master, it's dangerous to sleep in the water."

Samuel's upper body came out of the water, lying on the edge of the bathtub, his hair was wet by the water, sticking softly to his cheeks, the water flowed down, flowed to the beautiful hollow of the collarbone, and went all the way down, melting into the water.

The thick eyelashes were also wet, in clusters, covered with water mist, and his eyes were half-closed lazily, and he couldn't open them when they were wet with water, like a ball of soft jelly.

Field seemed to think that he was uncomfortable when he choked on the water, so he put his hand on his back, patted it, stroked it down, repeated a few times, and asked him to cough up the water.

Samuel rested his chin on the back of his hand, letting his soft cheeks swell up.He closed his eyes and said naturally: "Field, I'm too lazy to move, you can wash it for me."

"little Master."

Field was a little helpless, but it seemed that he really didn't intend to move. If this went on, the water would be cold, so he had to obey.

The pure white gloves were stuck to the wet back and soon soaked through.

Field frowned, took off his gloves, threw them aside casually, rolled up his shirt sleeves slowly, walked back, knelt on one knee on the edge of the bathtub, and waited for the little master to take a bath.

He reminded gently: "My hands are colder."

The body temperature of the undead is naturally low.

Although I said it in advance, the moment I touched it, the delicate skin trembled uncontrollably, and I took a light breath.

Field poured essential oil into the bathtub, took out the rose soap, and gently pressed it on the butterfly bone. More and more white and delicate foam appeared, and finally the bathtub was full, floating on the water, covering the everything underneath.

Samuel was idle and bored, playing with blowing foam, and a small ball flew to Field's face.

Samuel laughed, then thought of something, and said bluntly: "Field, I find that other people are very sweet when they fall in love, and I plan to talk about it too. What do you think?"

Field paused, then suddenly leaned over, and Samuel's figure was reflected in his dark pupils.He stretched out his hand and scraped off the foam on Samuel's chin, then returned to his original position, his expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "I think it's pretty good, the little master can do whatever he wants. If that person doesn't want to, I will I'll catch it for you."

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