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In front of the fantastic and spectacular Rainbow Bridge, the guardian god Heimdall is wearing armor and holding a sword made of special metal in his hand.

His golden pupils contain endless power, he has eyes that can see everything and ears that can hear everything.

Heimdall can see and hear everything in the Nine Realms, including Asgard and the Atrium. Time and space cannot stop him from perceiving what he wants to see and hear. He can even detect a thousand Beyond the world, the flapping of a butterfly's wings.

But at this moment, he frowned, and his golden eyes looked into the atrium.

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Christ Church College, University of Oxford

As the largest college of Oxford University, Christ Church College is the only church-style college in the world. The construction of this church even took more than 800 years.

Vespa and Harry Osborn walked among the ancient buildings of Christ Church College, passing a group of quiet campus visitors.

Different from the open attitude of other colleges to visitors, Christ Church College has very strict management on visitors. All visitors must carefully visit and walk according to the prescribed route, and most places are not open to tourists.

Vespa's office is located on the third floor of the church.

The main body of this college is the church. There are some religious paintings on the walls of the church. Most of these are gifts from previous graduates. Most of them are famous paintings, and some even have a history of 500 years.

Vespa was walking down the aisle of the church, preparing to enter the office on the third floor.

On the floor beneath her feet are engraved the names of many people who contributed to the building of the church.

Today happened to be Sunday, and the Christian Church College was in worship as usual, so the church was open to the public, but there were many Christians from other colleges, and even some outsiders.

Vespa is not a Christian. She came to the academy on weekends to complete an experiment report.

A certain little wolf cub didn't seem too pleased after she'd been buried at her desk for two full hours, processing paperwork.

Harry stood beside her, looking at the glamorous woman's side face, "Vespa, you obviously promised to spend the weekend with me, but now you're back in the office to make the lab report."

"Otherwise?" Vespa sat in the chair behind the desk, "Mr. Osborne, did your original weekend plan be the Alton Towers theme park?"

Alton Towers, located in north-central England, is the largest theme amusement park in the UK and ranks among the top ten amusement parks in the world.

The Legend of Alton Towers, which originated from the cursed castle of the same name in the amusement park, features thrilling rides.

Harry's face darkened, "Professor Linde, you always seem to forget that I'm an adult."

Vespa shrugged and looked at him with a smile, "Mr. Osborne, your appearance does look a little immature."

Harry moved closer to her, squeezing his body between Vesper and the desk, bending down and whispering in her ear "—what about the rest?"

In the next second, Vespa was already hugged by his waist, and then placed on the desk by Harry, while he was between her legs.

It is too ambiguous and immoral for a glamorous and sexy female professor to be hugged tightly by her students and stay in the office in such a posture.

Vespa frowned at him. "Harry Osborn, don't go crazy—"

Harry's lips were already on her neck, kissing her passionately.

His slightly cool lips touched her skin, and soon became hot and frantic.

But today didn't seem to be Harry Osborn's lucky day. The mobile phone on his body rang suddenly, interrupting his next actions.

The beautiful boy frowned, looking at the name of the caller with an unclear expression.

Vespa pushed him away slightly, his eyes flicked over, "It's your father."

Harry approached her again, took the warm and soft woman into his arms, and then answered the call.

Norman Osborn said straight to the point, "The driver is waiting outside Christ Church College. You need to go back to Osborne's mansion immediately. I want to discuss an important matter with you personally."

A strange look flashed across Harry's face, and then he said in a flat voice, "Welcome to the Osborne mansion, Mr Norman Osborne, if I remember correctly, this is the first time you have appeared in seven years .”

"Harry!" Norman Osborn raised his voice. "This matter is of great importance. I must see you immediately."

Harry's fingers brushed Vesper's soft black hair, but he didn't answer his father's words.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Norman Osborn lowered his tone and said to him as if admitting failure, "Don't you want to know why I sent you to the boarding college early, and even didn't care about you for many years, Alienated from you, so that there is a sword between us father and son?"

Harry was silent for a few seconds, then hung up the phone.

Vespa stared into his eyes, "You go away first, I still need to deal with a lot of documents, don't disturb my thoughts, Mr. Osborne."

"I need your company." Harry still looked sullen and handsome, but the dark circles under his eyes seemed to have lightened a lot.

Vespa touched the top of his head, "Old Mr. Osborne needs to talk to you alone."

Harry closed his eyes and pressed a kiss on her lips, devout and sincere.

Vespa pushed him back, then moved away from the desk and opened the office door for him, "The driver is waiting for you, isn't he?"

Harry Osborn's eyes were affectionate and moist, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I really hate the Osborne mansion. If I could, I would like to live in your bachelor's apartment every day."

Vespa rolled his eyes at him, "Then I'm afraid you will have to pay an expensive rent."

"Of course, my landlady." Harry smiled very beautifully, with that immature and charming youthful look, with a charm that others could not match.

Vespa pushed the beautiful boy who had been dawdling and unwilling to leave the office, "Goodbye, Mr. Osborne, and good luck."

"Professor Linde, you always push me away again and again, which makes me very sad." Harry frowned pitifully.

But Vespa raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Just get used to it, I am indeed the best at breaking hearts."

With that said, she waved her hand and was about to close the door.

But was pushed away by Harry again, at the same time, his hands were on the brunette's cheek, and then, on Vespa's lips, printed a resounding kiss.

Vespa pushed him away forcefully, subconsciously looked into the corridor, and after confirming that there was no one there, she barely let out a sigh of relief.

And Harry Osborn was smiling at her very cutely and cutely.

However, his charming smile was only exchanged for the loud closing sound of the door.

Harry rubbed his nose and had to turn and leave.

In the church on the first floor, grand worship activities were going on. Harry glanced over and got into the black car waiting outside the door.

What he didn't know was that not long after he left, a black-haired man in a black suit suddenly appeared on the lawn of the Christian College.

In the office on the third floor, after Harry left, Vesper successfully sorted out the experiment report.

The voice of the choir came from the church on the first floor. It was organized by the Christian Church College. Every year, they searched for children with good voices all over the UK and invited them to join the choir.

At this time, they were singing "The Window of the Church". The singing level was very high, with unparalleled sanctity and purity.

After entering the final data into the computer, Vespa left the office.

She stepped down the yellow-brown stairs due to the age, and was considering whether to stay in the church for a while and listen to the song "Church Window".

Vespa stood in front of this magnificent cathedral, which took 800 years to build. In front of him was a choir of about 30 people standing in three rows of arcs, and the accompanying organ was in the last row.

She closed her eyes and quietly listened to the pure to spotless chorus in her ears.

Then, Vespa heard a sound behind her, she subconsciously opened her eyes and looked back.

On the green lawn outside the church, a tall man stood.

He was wearing a delicate and handsome Armani suit, looking strong, capable and graceful. His black hair was meticulously combed behind his ears, perfectly matching his pale skin, and his gestures exuded a strong abstinence.

But what is even more charming is his innate aristocratic temperament, revealing a kind of elegant violence.

The holy singing of the choir was next to Vespa's ears, and the heart-warming whispers spread out in the quiet environment, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly.

She heard her heart beating, and the tall man was approaching her, every step seemed to be stepping on her heart.

His steps are graceful and steady, his back is straight, and his charm is incredible.

The black-haired man had already walked in front of her, his eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire.

Vespa couldn't move his whole body, and looked at him with slightly wide eyes.

Loki's thin lips curled into an inexplicable arc, and he took a step forward to approach her, "What? Did you see a ghost?"

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