Reborn genius pharmacist

Chapter 104 First Kiss (2)
It turned out that he was still so charming, and this little girl would blush.

She has a faint milk fragrance on her body, and her suet-like skin is breakable, delicate and smooth.

There was even a scent of flowers mixed in, but I couldn't tell what it was, because of this discovery, he hugged Mo Lin a little stronger!
is her!

In his memory, she always has an inexplicable fragrance on her body, making it difficult to judge what kind of flower smell it is, and Mo Lin is exactly the same as 'her', only with a little more milk fragrance of a human girl.

She loves refining medicine, and prefers sweet potions with a floral scent. Having worked with potions for many years, she will also carry that smell on her body.

Ignatius' body trembled slightly. How much he wanted to ask Merlin if he still remembered him, that purple fox.

But when he saw her immature face, he would be afraid, his guess was wrong.

If Mo Lin was really 'her', why didn't she recognize him?

While being upset, he seemed to feel that the pain was easing up a little bit, and it wasn't as uncomfortable as before.

He smelled her body even more greedily. His thick hands caressed the skin on Mo Lin's back. The soft and boneless touch was more delicate than fine silk, which made him a little confused...

Even though she was so young and immature, she could easily arouse his desire.

During the years he lived, he had never touched a woman, mainly because he looked down on women in this continent, stupid and vain, with rough skin and thick skin, and more importantly, he had no feelings. Looking at them would bring countless picky eyes .

The so-called beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Mo Lin was holding her in his arms. Although she was still young, when he touched her, it was like being addicted to drugs, which made it difficult for him to control himself.

The strength of hugging her increased little by little, and Mo Lin also realized the strangeness. Her fair cheeks were slightly flushed because of the tightness of the other party, and she immediately struggled, intending to push Igtis away.

As if realizing that he was getting stronger, Igtyves loosened his arms and looked at her with a pair of purple eyes.

"You let go." There was already annoyance between Mo Lin's eyebrows. She thought that the so-called hug was just a gentle hug, just like Mayfair hugged her, and the Iggy Tieves in front of her was messed up because of her own discomfort. Touch, goose bumps all over her body.

Unexpectedly, this man approached her cheekily, Mo Lin didn't know what he was going to do, and stared blankly.

There was a cool feeling on her lips, soft, and Mo Lin was instantly dumbfounded!
"Slap..." He slapped him decisively!
"As expected, at least I can earn a kiss." Ignatius smiled frivolously, covering his handsome face with five finger marks with one hand, with a hint of teasing: "First kiss?"

Mo Lin was startled, and immediately turned and left in annoyance.

Not long after she left, Ignatius leaned weakly against the corner, the cynical expression gradually faded from his face.

I have to admit that when he was with Mo Lin, the pain was miraculously ignored. She felt good, but she was a little younger...

Five or six years may have passed in the blink of an eye, but at this moment it feels extremely long.

The whole day, he stayed quietly in his room. If the curse had happened before, he would definitely destroy the house. Unexpectedly, he was sitting in the corner all the time, all he could think about was Her face, bewildered, blushing, and annoyed, were all extremely interesting. I thought this little girl would always be cold and indifferent.

On the other side, the depths of the temple.

After the archbishop entered the palace, he first bowed respectfully to the people, and then reported: "Elder Elder, the girl mentioned by the prophet has joined the temple, and it was brought by the priest in red."

"What?" The old man's eyes, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened.

The last time the Pope came to him, he confessed that the red-clothed leader was responsible for that matter. He was very pessimistic at first, but he didn't expect to find it. Not only that, but he also joined the temple?

This matter is so simple?
The old man's face was full of gloom, and he always felt that something was wrong.

The prophet is from the elves, and the elves are born with many special functions, and the prediction is unique to a certain elf, and it is impossible to make mistakes.

"That girl is about 13 years old. She is in the realm of a holy magister. She has black hair and black eyes. She looks ordinary, but her strength is amazing." The archbishop said.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes darkened. No wonder he would pose a threat to the temple. Such a young man would have such an astonishing level. After a few years, there would indeed be endless troubles.

Hearing the black hair and black eyes, the old man raised his vigilance.

There are very few people with black hair and black eyes on the mainland, but he remembered something that happened many years ago. Just in case, he ordered: "Go and find out all the information about that girl, and report back to me."

"Yes!" the archbishop responded, and obediently withdrew.

This old man is the trump card of the temple, with extraordinary strength, and even the pope was supported by him. The temple is today, thanks to his existence, so his status is the biggest in the temple, while the outside world People don't know.

"That girl, if she can honestly do things for the temple, that's fine." Redpail sighed.

If it poses a threat to him, he will definitely be killed!

He stared coldly, this matter must not be that simple, Emperor Xuan was resurrected, and the girl joined the temple, all this made him feel uneasy, it seemed to be the calm before the storm.

Time passed little by little.

Molin stayed in her own fief and devoted herself to cultivating all the time, and never went to Igtyves's place again.

It was obvious that she was angry and very upset.

So she has to concentrate on magic. Now that she is at the peak level of the holy magister, she is just a little bit close, and she will be able to return to the same level as before.

She was sitting on the lawn. It was early morning, when the dewdrops condensed on the leaf tips, and the magic element was at its strongest.

Mo Lin is meditating. The so-called meditation is to think and strengthen one's spiritual power. Although it looks very simple, it is more difficult than absorbing magic elements. Spiritual power is very difficult to cultivate. It does not mean that progress can make progress. Some people meditate for a lifetime without even making a little progress.

The role of mental power is great, it is the source of controlling magic, without mental power, there will be no ability to control magic.

Her hard training, her every move, will naturally be noticed by the people in the temple. In fact, Mo Lin did not fully trust her.

a week, two weeks...

Mo Lin even forgot that Mayfair was still waiting for her at the post station. She was so absorbed in the ocean of magic that she almost didn't need to eat or sleep. She spent the whole day meditating and practicing magic. Such hard work really surpassed the Pope's expectations. expected.

(End of this chapter)