The fragrance on the tip of the tongue reveals sweet longing, the carvings between the teeth tell the story of nostalgic vicissitudes, the woman's sweet hum softens the strong breath of the king, and the heavy tongue rushes through the clear spring of nectar.
On the ancient vine disc, two figures stick together, one is weak and the other is masculine.
Wang Man had no doubt about the subconscious love skills of human beings. The first kiss was quick and skillful. Ai Xi looked pure and pure, just like a small boat carrying a man's passion.
Wang Man sucked in his heartlessly, until Ai Xi hugged his solid arms suffocatingly. At this moment, Wang Man's heart bloomed in the darkness under the sky, and all the previous estrangements and speculations were gradually heated up with the surrounding air.
evaporation.
Ai Xi, she has not betrayed Wang Man's feelings, and has always held on to each other's hearts; from cuddling when they were young to relying on each other when they grow up, they have become an indispensable part of each other.
At this time, Wang Man definitely felt that he was the happiest man in the world. He could not even imagine that he could get the love of the noble princess; Ai Xi, his queen, his frost queen!
The school's dusk drum sounded in the strong wind courtyard, seeming to announce the supreme authority here.
Wang Man opened his eyes and gently pushed Ai Xi away. The latter's face was already like a peach blossom, with a cute and shy blush.
"Ai Xi, what are your chances of winning tomorrow's showdown?" Wang Man put aside his impulsive enthusiasm and turned to the topic of tomorrow's game.
"Don't worry, I have an advantage against Chike." Ai Xi's calm answer made Wang Man feel relieved.
"Well, it's getting late. You can go back and rest. I'll cheer you up tomorrow."
"Hey, wait." Ai Xi pursed her pink lips, took out a brocade handkerchief from her spacious robe, and wrapped it in a square shape about a foot long.
"Here, this is for you." Ai Xi lowered his head, with shame in his eyes.
"What's this?"
"Don't open it now."
Seeing Ai Xi's mysterious and nervous look, Wang Man immediately stopped his hands and hugged her tightly to his chest.
With a look of longing on her face, Ai Xi chuckled and said softly: "Brother, I'm leaving first, you have to take care of yourself."
"Well, go ahead!"
Ai Xi took two steps and didn't forget to turn around and remind: "Brother, you have to work hard and strive for promotion to accompany me out of here."
Wang Man did not dare to think about this question. In terms of his own strength, he was inferior in the academy. He could only be considered as a candidate for the Holy Martial Hall because of the protection of Nasus. This was dumbfounding.
"Don't worry, sister, go back quickly." Wang Man's eyes were a little dry, but he still smiled when facing Ai Xi who was leaving.
Looking at Ai Xi's back, Wang Man felt very disappointed. The chance of winning the game was very slim.
It was already very late when I returned to the dormitory. The remote place could not suppress my unwillingness to be left behind. This idea was the same in the eyes of other noble students.
Just like Jackson, he felt no psychological pressure after watching that day, and he began to go all out to prepare for Young Master Frank's game.
The sound of the night bell was like a summons signal, driving most of the students back to the dormitory. Everyone was carefully waiting for the excitement of the next day. After Frank closed his eyes and rested in the dormitory, he got up and left quietly.
After a while, Frank appeared outside the side door of the Magic Hall.
"Jackson, are you sure the anesthetic you created will work at the critical moment?"
"Reporting to Young Master, I am very sure that this is our family's secret recipe. Young Master can't believe it?" Jackson bent down and explained in detail.
"Trust! However, I am afraid of an accident tomorrow. If the time period of the onset of the disease is not calculated well, wouldn't it be a delay in fighting?"
Frank's worry is not unreasonable. The effectiveness and time of anesthesia are closely related to the intensity of the drug. If the drug takes effect earlier, it will not be until the time when Jace and Frank fight.
If this time is missed, Frank will have to put in too much effort to defeat Jace head-on, and the final result is not yet known.
On the contrary, the effect of the medicine was delayed, and it was likely that under the pressure of Jace's status as a senior melee magician in the fourth quarter, Frank could not hold on until the critical moment, so Frank's chance of winning was slim.
Frank was so considerate that Jackson did not expect that when suddenly faced with such a large number of unpredictable problems, Jackson buried his head and remained silent.
Frank also had a rough idea of what was going on. After all, Jackson was not a professional pharmacist, nor was he a powerful alchemist. In fact, it was not easy to secretly produce anesthetics using winter spring grass. In front of his loyal subordinates,
I can't help his good intentions and face.
"Jackson, how about this? I will take those two bottles of potion before going into battle tomorrow. The primary potion can last for twelve hours. Although this is a bit wasteful, it is completely sure." Frank said.
, reached out and took out two crystal clear bottles.
"Ah? Use two bottles together? Young master, are you a little too proud to deal with that boy Jace?" Jackson looked reluctant, discussing whether it was overqualified to deal with Jace.
"Use two bottles together. It's the first time I get such a treasure. It just allows me to personally experience the pleasure of expanding my strength." Frank said with a flourish.
"Young Master, I'm afraid there are only these two bottles in the entire academy. These are not as good as those rare treasures. They are the most direct treasures in duels. It's a bit wasteful to use them like this." Jackson was quite depressed. He really didn't expect Frank to do it.
To be so generous, and in Jackson's impression, I'm afraid there will no longer be such a pure potion in the entire Chinese continent.
"So these are the only two bottles left?"
Jackson thought that Frank suddenly realized the importance of the potion, and happily nodded in agreement.
Unexpectedly, Frank laughed loudly and clapped his hands and praised: "Wouldn't it be better! Since it is a treasure, how can I leave it to others? If I don't use it, I don't know who will get it by then; I will use it tomorrow
, there will no longer be these culprits that undermine the balance of power."
Alas, Jackson knew the temper of the young master and knew that this was impossible to explain; whatever, it was only his own negligence that he handed all the two bottles of potion that he had preserved to this day into his hands, and it was already too late to regret it.
After sending Buddha to the West, Jackson no longer thought about it. Since Frank didn't need the anesthetic powder, he should just keep it for himself.
At this time, Frank only had Jess as an enemy in his heart. After Jackson made such a thorough plan, he was also resigned by Qing Shuaishou.
When Jackson returned to the dormitory, he was still able to endure it despite being unwilling to do so. After all, only by becoming famous as a disciple can he achieve his goal of lurking in the academy for many years.
This is really an undercurrent. It can be seen that in order to win the game, everyone is willing to reveal the years of hard training; if it is just for the nominal victory, it is better to say it is for the ultimate secret that the winner faces.
Frank's eyes flashed with a blue light, he cursed Jace to himself, then wrapped himself in clothes and left.
In the meeting hall, Kong Ji expressed his dissatisfaction with a serious expression. In this hierarchical place, contradicting the dean was considered a huge slander; but in response to his grievances, dean Yuri did not give an iron-blooded reply.
Yuri just smiled flatly and said lightly: "Goodness and evil cannot be measured only by the positioning of skill, but it lies here."
Kong Jing looked at Yuri blankly, who tapped his heart heavily with his finger.
"The dean's words made me enlightened." Kongji looked slightly ashamed and retreated to the serious Haotian without saying anything.
Yuri's words are undoubtedly correct from a theoretical perspective and cannot be refuted, but after all, such a big thing happened in front of all the students, and it was a bit hard to talk about it.
"Haotian, is the contestant competing today Nasus?"
"Dear Dean, this is Nasus. He is a kind-hearted boy."
Yuri stroked his beard, nodded slightly, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said sternly: "You must discipline Nasus severely. In my opinion, he can be arrested for a short period of time before the game tomorrow, so that we can
He reflected on his past in the Lingyun Pavilion of the academy; it was also a good way to calm his mind; the best thing was to teach the students a lesson."
Such a punishment was not very severe. Haotian was afraid that Kong Ji and others would fan the flames again midway, so he hurriedly knelt down to accept the order and hurriedly exited the meeting hall.
"Dean, what's the difference between doing this and not imposing punishment? At the very least, you should give some severe criticism in front of the students." Master Kongji asked in a low voice.
"Brother, you don't have to be so entangled; you can't all have to be severely punished if your Magic Hall loses, right? This is not something you alone have the final say." Master Qingtian took over the words with an extremely rich expression.
"Boy, don't act according to the wind." Kong Ji retorted loudly, hesitantly glanced at Yuri who was sitting in the seat, and then endured it.
"You all go back! We will try to control the competition to highlight the advantages of the majority of the contestants. As for the employment of people, I won't worry about it." Yuri's tone was so strong that the three of them did not dare to breathe, so they had to say goodbye with a stern face.