Mage Joan

Professor Moriarty read two pages at random, and put the whole "menu" in Joan's hands.

"The girls here have a decent figure and work well. You should really try it."

"Uh, what to try?"

Joan held a thick ** picture album, and was overwhelmed.

"Little fool, don't you understand?" Doer couldn't help but smiled and leaned into his ear, whispering: "The woman on the menu, whichever one you like, just pick it out and let her stay with you overnight, don't worry, Master treats!"

Joan's ears were so hot that he jumped up like a **** on fire.

"Teacher, the air here makes me feel very uncomfortable. I have to go out and take a breath. I'm lost!"

Throwing a far-fetched pretext in a hurry, Joan ran out without looking back until Professor Moriarty answered.

After rushing out of the door of the "Velvet Club" in one breath, and leaving behind the hustle and bustle of the indulgent sensuality, Joan stopped.

The cool night breeze blowing on his face helped him find some reality.

At this moment, familiar footsteps came from behind.

"Mr. Vader, don't it matter?"

Duoer caught up and asked with concern.

Joan looked back at her and was surprised to find that she had lifted her body and restored her form.

"I'm fine, Duoer, thank you for your concern."

Joan took a deep breath and then said:

"The mentor wants to take me out to relax, I am grateful, but I really don't like this kind of place."

"I can tell."

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"Do not mind," Duo Er shook his head with a smile. "Actually, I don't like this kind of place."

"I'll go back to the apartment, you go to accompany the instructor."

Joan turned to the roadside and raised his hand to greet the rental carriage.

Doer followed, and said softly behind him:

"I will send you to the car, and by the way, I will also complete a task assigned by the owner."

"What task?" Joan looked back at her.

At this moment, Doer suddenly took a big step forward, took the initiative to fall into his arms, and quickly kissed him on the lips.

It feels like an electric shock.

Qiao An stunned, blank in his mind.

"The host said, I can't let you leave with a bad mood, let me give you some comfort."

Duo'er hugged his neck, the most sultry seductiveness and the most innocent naughty, reflected in her smile, there was no sense of violation.

"I'm inconvenient to give you more'consolation' on the road where people come and go. I hope this good night kiss will make you feel better."

The burning sensation spread from Joan's lips to his cheeks, and then quickly spread to the ears.

Facing Duo'er's tender eyes like water, he could only look away in embarrassment.

"Thank you, it really feels better."

"I can rest assured that."

Duo Er smiled.

"Mr. Vader, please don't forget that agreement between us."

"Agree?"

Joan was surprised.

In his impression, he did not make any "contract" with Duo'er.

"Duoer, what do you mean?"

"If you have a physical need, Mr. Vader, please don't be shy. Despite coming to me, no matter what aspect, I dare say that you are more satisfied than the vulgar call girls."

Duo'er's solemn expression made Joan feel embarrassed even embarrassed.

"I'm not going to find any call girls, let alone confuse you with call girls!"

As soon as the words came out, Joanne felt that she was hypocritical, even hypocritical, and quickly changed the subject.

"Duoer, I can't figure out something. The instructor obviously already has you. Why are you still interested in visiting strip clubs?"

If a person is thirsty and has no clear water to drink, it is understandable to barely drink a few sips of muddy water from the roadside pit.

However, the kettle that I carried with me was obviously filled with cool and thirst-quenching honey water, but I had to make a special trip to the mud to drink the sewage. This is very strange.

In Joan's view, Professor Moriarty's behavior is so inexplicable!

Duo'er can fully understand his confusion, his lips slightly curled, and he can smile.

"Mr. Vader, the reason why you can't understand the master's mentality may be because you are too young."

"First of all, I want to thank you for your praise. Frankly speaking, I also think that I am more **** and beautiful than the call girls in the club. However, no matter how beautiful and **** women, once they get along for a long time, they will also make men feel tired. "

"I have followed the master for too long, and for him there is no freshness."

"Man, always need to seek fresh stimulation, which is also impossible."

A taxi wagon came over and slowly stopped beside Joan and Dooer, which forced them to end the conversation tonight.

Dora pulled the door open and drove Joan into the car, smiling and waving goodbye.

"Goodbye, Mr. Vader, I wish you a good dream."

When the driver waved his leather whip, the carriage started, and the pretty face outside the window with a smile waved away gradually, and finally disappeared at the end of Joan's vision, blending into the night, no trace was found.

On the way back to the apartment, Joan's mood could not be calm for a long time, so that when he got off, he almost forgot to pay the fare.

The warm and tender feeling between his lips accompanied him all night, and even the routine meditation was unsustainable because of his uneasiness.

Fortunately, Joan is not a sentimental person after all.

When he woke up, the absurd things of last night had faded out of his mind, his mentality returned to normal, and his life was back on track.

For most of the day, Joan was in the library, indulged in a sea of ​​documents, and read widely the journal articles he was interested in.

After dinner, Joan will go to Moriarty's laboratory to make up lessons.

Professor Moriarty is still working on the issue of "viral weapons" entrusted by the military.

Although Joan can't help, but from the news revealed by the tutor's chat, the work is going smoothly.

Professor Moriarty is busy with his own affairs, and will spend one to two hours every evening to guide Joan's paper writing notes and related skills.

Reading a lot of literature, coupled with the mentor's careful guidance, benefited Joan greatly. At the same time, he gradually got rid of the psychological shadow caused by the rejection of the manuscript, and the idea of ​​creating a new paper emerged, but there is no suitable topic.

A week later, the time came to early May.

The enthusiasm of summer sunshine dispelled the last bit of chill from the stubborn resistance of the north.

In the city of Meadgard, the fashionable young girls' doors were replaced with cooler and more eye-catching dresses, which added a little youthful vitality to the streets.

Joan's only response to the seasonal changes was to change the woolen jacket to a single.

There is good news for him who came to him with Summer.

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