Blooming Tower of the West Wind

This project was also quickly added to the daily get-together package. In the morning, Theron got up early to play tricks on breakfast, and then the two lazily read a book on their stomachs. After lunch at noon, they continued to return to the terrace. In the hottest afternoon, they usually They will continue to read their idle books in the living room. After a while, Hipper will start to feel uncomfortable in her head. Theron will also seize this opportunity to give her a massage, and at the same time satisfy her delusion of wanting to touch Hipper.

After avoiding the hottest part of the sun, Theron will half-force and half-coax Hipper out of the tower and take a turn on the cliff near Yongning Lake, but no matter what, if you want to go around Yongning Lake, you must Passing by the creek bed, Hipper would surely jump into her arms and walk away as if nothing had happened.

Once the conversation starts, the vague attraction between them will be exposed. Once the topics touch and stick together, it will be difficult to end. Usually, Hipper will even catch up with Theron and sit on the sofa to continue the dinner table. I didn’t know how to stir up a topic that was already off topic, and talked until Theron yawned before he reluctantly stopped and went back to his bed to sleep.

Even with this level of getting along, Theron already felt very satisfied, unprecedented satisfaction, her delusions were passively satisfied by Hipper, and she no longer had the previous frustration, which gave her another 100 years. The motivation can continue to have a crush on the aloof old mage, and do everything she can for her.

Even if you can't do it now, you can still try to do it. Haven't you been doing this since you were eight years old?After Hipper left the sofa, Theron fell down and stretched, thinking optimistically.

This ordinary but pleasant day has passed for more than a month, and everyone wants it to last forever.However, there are some things that come without warning, and when they arrive, they will inevitably destroy all the balance.

On a very ordinary sunny day, Theron got up, or rather got up from the sofa.In the room, she specially prepared soft-soled slippers so that the sound of her walking would not disturb Hipper.She had planned to go downstairs to tell Hubert what to eat, but she couldn't help but be attracted by Hipper.

She was lying in the morning light, and the light from the window seeped in and spread across her body, spreading from her slender waist to both sides.

The reason why I say this instead of crossing the quilt is because Hipper kicked off most of the quilt and hugged it in her arms, and buried most of her face in the quilt, with a rosy and healthy face. The color makes her different from the past, and it can easily stand out from the white quilt.Her pale blond hair fell behind her, and the thin shirt fell down due to gravity, revealing her figure at a glance.

The graceful curve folds down at the waist and rises abruptly at the hip.Today is different, Theron is familiar with what it feels like to hold this body, and the desire to hold her in his arms immediately burns her.

Isn't she cold?want to warm her...

Yongning Lake is an area with a very mild climate. It will snow in winter, but it will not be too hot in summer. When she woke up just now, she felt a little chilly, so she put on an extra coat, but Hipper just put it on Hands and feet are exposed.Theron tried to snatch the quilt from her arms, but the old mage didn't know when he woke up and became quite dishonest. After realizing that someone dared to touch her belongings, he even stretched out a leg to press his "pillow" live.

Theron had no choice but to give up this plan. She walked back to the sofa, hugged her still warm quilt, and covered Hipper.

Does she actually feel cold?Theron watched Hipper shrink back under the quilt, and rubbed her contentedly.But the movement in sleep was not over yet, Hipper's head suddenly swung back, her face moved away from the quilt, and leaned against the middle of the new quilt, she took a deep breath, then turned over, and put the clothes on her body again The quilt shook, and she stretched out her arms and legs, and took her new quilt into her arms.

Theron sighed softly, and then wanted to laugh. She had never noticed that the indifferent archmage would behave so childishly in his sleep, and her heart became softer, and she just wanted to bow her head and kiss her.

But no.The hand she extended to Hipper trembled slightly—the trembling stemmed from fear, and the fear stemmed from guilt, which obviously couldn't be done.

In the end, she just grabbed another quilt that was neglected by Hipper, and covered Hipper's body. The window was slowly closed without leaving a single gap, and the entire bedroom was plunged into darkness.

When Theron walked out of the room, she was routinely thinking about her day's itinerary—this was something she had developed a habit of. She used to have many things to do every day, such as which book to read, which related notes to make, and what When to show up in the library or studio, when to go to what class.

But now her itinerary has become much simpler: what to have for breakfast, what to watch in the morning to pass the time, on the patio or on the couch (depending on where Hipper sits at a whim and where it's convenient to sneak a peek at her), and what to eat for lunch What, what to watch after eating, if Hipper feels uncomfortable, should I help her deal with it, when will I take the old mage who doesn’t like to move for a walk, come back and watch something, should I sit on the sofa or on the terrace, Prepare some dessert or drink.

Life has changed quietly, from the silence of one person to the excitement of two people, although there is actually no excitement between them.As usual, the time came to the afternoon at a constant speed. When Hipper put down his book, took off his glasses, and closed his eyes tiredly, the catch line on Theron's head that specially received Hipper's information suddenly started to work, no matter what Theron focused on Everything can be awakened instantly.

Theron walked up to Hipper, took off her glasses, pressed her thumbs to her browbones, and pressed her fingers rhythmically to her temples.

The muscles in these parts of Hipper also slowly relaxed, and the discomfort caused by reading for a long time was relieved a lot.

In fact, it feels so good, so good that she looks forward to this moment every day, especially when it comes next...

Next, Theron slowly moved one hand down, along her cheek, rubbed the skin around her neck, and inserted it into her hair.

With a slight force of four fingers, press the lower edge of the skull.

It was comfortable, but Theron was too close, so close that he couldn't help but blush just thinking of her staring at him from this distance.

She lowered her eyelids as usual, not looking into Theron's eyes, but only at the buttons on her breast.

Theron's thumb rested on her chin, pushing up gently, even forcing her to lift her head.Every time at this time, she couldn't help but wonder if there would be a kiss, a... kiss that didn't require her order.

She didn't dare to raise her eyes, fearing that her shortness of breath would reveal her secret and dark thoughts.When you can't see it, you can imagine it without any scruples, imagining that Theron is slowly approaching her lips.

The tingling sensation flowed slowly with the blood, and the arms and wrists ached along with the heart.

If the desire is satisfied and the sensation disappears, it can be concluded that it is the product of an unsatisfied desire.

will it

The shadow in front of him moved slowly, and when Hipper's fantasy was going on, his face was suddenly swept very gently by the hair.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other at high speed, the shadow in front of her eyes left, and the sweet and ambiguous atmosphere in her fantasy disappeared completely.

The cool fresh air filled the void, and when she opened her eyes Theron was standing upright, looking out of the window, as if the hair brushing her cheek was Hipper's illusion.

She also leaned back as hard as she could, pushed the chair away, walked quickly to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the tranquil lake, and said in a low voice, "...Theron."

"……teacher……"

"Should I go for a walk?" She turned her head and looked at the two deep emeralds, but couldn't see what was inside.

"...Okay." She stretched out her hand towards Hipper, and Hipper also reached out to hold her. The two went downstairs and went out together, walking on the path they walked every day.

It's just that no one spoke today, and Hipper lowered her head thoughtfully, and sometimes looked up at Theron's profile.

Her hair is not too long, it almost reaches her shoulders. It is trimmed neatly and decently, so when she lowers her head, her hair hangs down naturally. If the hair sweeps to her face, then the distance and position should be...

Hope and anticipation faintly raised their heads.

What did she want to do at that time?

The silence continued for a full circle, and it didn't stop when it reached the dry stream. Hipper jumped down a little awkwardly and crashed into Theron's arms. After a brief contact, she let her go.

All the way to the entrance, Theron changed his shoes and walked inside, Hipper stopped her.

"...Theron, there are some things that I've been paying attention to." She slowly approached Theron, looking up at her slightly.

Maybe it was a little too close, she could even feel a little breath blowing on her face, but the archmage was faintly restless, wanting to be a little closer than this distance.

There was a deep light shining in the dark green gem, she asked softly and politely: "What do you care about, teacher?"

Hipper frowned habitually, still hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I have some things, and I want to ask your opinion."

"What is it?"

Desperate for an answer, she moved closer, almost to Theron.Her little beast didn't have any objections, but at this point, she hesitated again, with hesitation in her tone, "Before we left on the terrace...you..."

As she was talking, seeing the expression of the little beast gradually changed, his face became sad, and the green gemstone seemed to be on the verge of breaking, so Hipper couldn't help but stop talking.

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