Blooming Tower of the West Wind

Chapter 230

Her hand still stopped, less than an inch away from Theron's skin, her palm slowly opened, with a gap of less than an inch, slowly stroking this beautiful beast.The palm of the hand followed the undulating curve, covering the chest that was still upright when lying on the back, and as if remembering something, suddenly slid inward and slid to the lower abdomen, and then swung the hand outward, slid down to the waist.

Here, her hand finally touched the cool skin, her breathing suddenly became heavy, and the hand that had finally stabilized began to tremble slightly again, which was much more direct than touching through the cloth, The soft and slender waist seems to be able to be held with one hand, and the delicately carved curves attract people to caress repeatedly.The archmage's hands continued to go up along the waist, along the depression of the spine, and penetrated into the gap between the quilt and the body.

It could be very comfortable, Theron whimpered adorably, and even rubbed her hand, like a cute cub.

But she's not a cub anymore, Hipper turned her head, thinking: It's still hot in here.

She sighed, closed her eyes and whispered: "Enough." Then she pulled away the quilt that was crumpled by Theron, and covered her gently.

Theron was awakened by a shaking. When he opened his eyes, he saw the blue water lord appearing in front of his eyes. Its body was completely transparent and could not block the light. Therefore, a beam of light shone on it, after a series of complicated refractions. , reflecting the indoor Ambilight.

"Hector? Why are you? I... I got up late?"

"Yes, yes, ma'am let me wake you up."

After hearing this, Theron showed a little disappointment, sighed, and asked, "Didn't she come in person?"

"Uh...she's waiting for you in the living room." Hektra spoke very vaguely. In fact, the elemental king came just now, but for some reason he didn't call her himself.

Theron rose, grimaced, washed his face and brushed his teeth, all the while thinking about the other privilege he had lost: the wake-up service performed by Hipper himself.

She still sometimes thinks that if she wants to see Hipper as soon as she wakes up, then don't get up in the morning and just wait for Hipper to call her.

But now she has lost this privilege, and before she can take advantage of it, she has lost this opportunity!

When she opened the door and came out, Hipper was leaning against the window. Hearing the sound of her coming out, she turned around and held out her hand.This made Theron feel better, speeded up a little, and reached out to shake Hipper's hand.The palm of his hand rubbed against the back of her hand, and the warm and dry hand squeezed her hand just right.

These hands walked across her body in her imagination yesterday, and were actually clinging to her waist and back at the dance a few months ago. Theron suddenly felt that shaking hands became very shameful. --what if Hipper knew she was so bad in other people's fantasies?

Would... banish her in a fit of rage to the edge of Traul, ordering her never to return to Aymecortes?

"teacher……"

"Huh?" Hipper turned sideways slightly, and her footsteps also stopped, and they stood in the middle of the stairs.

Hipper gave Theron a condescending sideways glance that made her feel the pressure genuinely.

"Today... I plan to go to the library of Withered Leaf City today, um... In fact, I plan to go this week."

"..." Hipper was silent.Not showing it didn't mean she wasn't happy that Theron was back, she tried her best to maintain a calm appearance, but after Theron came back, she finally filled the "empty" part, and now when she looks up to the right, she can always See the delicate profile of her little beast.

She hadn't felt this intensely contented in a long time, and though Theron would occasionally go out one afternoon, it hadn't been this long.

Disappeared throughout the day starting in the morning for seven days in a row.

"Tonight... come back for dinner?"

Theron smiled reluctantly: "Maybe I won't be back today."

Hipper turned and continued walking, saying coldly, "Then I won't leave you dinner."

After entering the library, she went straight to her desk and sat down, took out the books she was going to use today from the shelf at hand, and put them back on the desk, without looking at Theron again from the beginning to the end.

Cyronte walked slowly by her side, watching her from the corner of his eyes, as long as she had the slightest sign of raising her head, she would react immediately.

But unfortunately, Hipper put on her glasses and began to write after a brief preparation, and did not intend to look up at her again, and Theron left reluctantly.

Today her goal was not the library of Withered Leaf City, but she was planning to go around, so she was not lying. She came out of the portal, went to the nearby teleportation hall, and applied for teleportation to Xingsong Castle.Today was just an ordinary working day, there was no one on the road, the sky was overcast, and it was already a bit chilly in September in Xingsong Castle. She was wandering around in an apprentice robe, looking like an ordinary student who had no classes right now.

She flashed into a small alley, reached Fanika's window through the icy path condensed with magic power, and knocked on her window directly.

People often come to this bookstore, but the owner has very few visitors. Fanica opened the door of the terrace to let her in, and asked kindly, "I heard Luna say you graduated?"

"Yeah," Theron said, not really sure how much Fanika knew about her, "but it's kind of going nowhere right now."

Fanika said with a smile: "Then it's right to come to my place, sit down and read any books you want to read, if you are tired of reading here, there are still many obscure tomes waiting for you." you."

"Tome?"

"For example, this book "Nonlinear Proportional Relationship between Spell Power and Siphon Phenomenon."

Theron blushed and expressed doubts in a low voice: "But this book is not big."

The thickness of an award thesis is about the same as that of an ordinary novel, although it cannot be read casually.

Fanika said: "We call this kind of work that is almost as thick as a novel but cannot be read casually as a 'tome', which is more used to describe its amount of information rather than its size."

"oh oh……"

"Hmm... I'm preparing for the written exam for the graduation exam, and I want to find some books."

Fanika asked in amazement: "So fast? I thought you would stay in the tower for a few more years!"

Theron asked suspiciously, "How long will you stay?"

"Ordinary mages will not devote themselves to teaching students without complaint or regret, so they will not graduate students too quickly. After all, free labor is not easy to find. Most students who graduate from school and enter the tower will stay in the tower for four days. In five years, during this process, students can also learn a lot from doing chores for teachers."

It was quite novel to Theron. Hipper seldom let her intervene in her work. More often, Hipper would come to help her if she had some bad idea. Usually she would lead the whole research process by herself.

"Will you complete the graduation exam in these four or five years?"

Fanica shook her head, "Yes, some students have the strength to pass several written exams directly, so they will take one or two exams a year, and then complete the thesis under the guidance of the teacher."

After hearing this, Theron's mood became a little gloomy again - Hipper just wanted her to leave Aime Cortes quickly, other students would graduate in four or five years, and she would take the exam in half a year If the written test continues like this, in two years or at most three years, she will be able to graduate and become an official mage. As long as she has the qualifications to set up another sect, Hipper will probably buy her a tower even if she has to provide additional funds.

"Oh, but don't worry, I have some books that are selling well, and I'll ask Lucy to bring some of them."

Theron suddenly grabbed her and said, "No... don't worry, I still have... I still have a little problem."

Fanica smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and motioned for her to sit down and speak slowly, but Theron couldn't speak for a long time. She poured Theron a cup of tea, sat down at the table with her, and said : "Is there anything you want to ask me? If you feel uncomfortable, you can write it down?"

Theron shook his head slightly, and said, "No...it's not like I can't talk. I have a...a very good friend who treats me...very well, but I feel really bad about myself."

"what have you done?"

"I'm always...always thinking about her."

"'she'?"

Theron paused in astonishment and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fanica smiled reassuringly, "Same-sex love is generally not something that can be talked about on the stage, so I need to confirm it."

Theron's eyes widened: "But, but the teacher said... Although love generally occurs between men and women, it also occurs naturally between the same sex..."

Fanika smiled, "'Teacher' told you that?"

Theron nodded, watching her nervously.

"She's right about this point. In theory, it is, but sometimes the public doesn't accept it." Fanica frowned and asked uncertainly, "What did you just say Xiao was thinking?"

Theron pinched the cup, his fingertips turned white, held back for a long time, and said in a low voice: "...all the low, mean, and indecent..."

Fanika was even more uncertain, and asked: "...specifically?"

Theron said softly: "She will accompany me to do papers, give me lectures, and she will write letters to her friends to discuss things that she doesn't understand. But what am I doing? In my heart at this moment, Almost got her naked, I just want to hug her and kiss her, I don't think about anything." She looked very angry, probably very angry with herself.

Fanika immediately corrected: "No, no, cutie, I think there is one thing you got wrong, and it's not mean. It's normal to think about it when you like someone, anyone, and want to There's nothing base about the idea of ​​being more intimate."

"But, but she is too kind to me, always worrying about my affairs, I look at her, but I can only think of these, noble and humble, isn't it the difference between cloud and mud?"

The author has something to say: Fanika: Just ask if there is anything happier in the world than a bookstore owner and a close sister.

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