Mage Joan

Obviously has made great achievements, but is limited by certain realistic factors and cannot be published publicly. For a scholar, there is nothing more regrettable than this.

While Joan was sorry for Professor Moriarty's passive situation, the old housekeeper of the villa walked into the dining room and bowed to the teachers and students at the table.

"Master Moriarty, Master Vida, there was a lady visiting, who was in the living room at the moment. She said that she was a friend of the old man named Betty Francois Vaticini."

Professor Moriarty nodded and told the housekeeper to entertain Ms. Betty and go to the meeting immediately.

After the housekeeper left, Professor Moriarty stood up and said to Joan: "It's a rare trip to Betty, you come with me to say hello."

Joan immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"I won't go, lest bother you."

Last time I went to Fort Daning, Joan was really frightened. Most of the psychological shadows were given by this Ms. Betty. So far, he still has a lingering fear!

This Ms. Betty has a similar "Eyes Seal" and a senior member of the "Brotherhood of Our Lady".

When Joan meets with her, she is always nervous and nervous, lest the other side will see a "different eye seal" behind her neck, and then expose her life.

Even if this factor is not counted, just considering Ms. Betty’s bold style and unobstructed personality, especially her ambiguous relationship with Professor Moriarty, Joan does not want to have too much contact with her.

Although Joan hasn't had any sexual experience so far, but hasn't eaten pork and has seen a pig run, Ms. Betty runs this trip far and away, mainly for what?

What will she do after meeting with her tutor?

In Joan's mind, it was still a bit overwhelming.

Knowing that people want to be intimate, why bother to be a "candle"?

It's enough to do this kind of thing once, if it's not a long lesson, it's too silly.

Professor Moriarty seemed to see through the student's mind and patted his shoulder with a smile.

"Don't think about it, just say hello in the past."

"Betty has a good impression of you, and she knows that you are with me. If you don't show up, and she asks you again, isn't it rude?"

Hearing what the instructor said, Joan felt this was the truth.

Anyway, it was just a hello in the past, a welcome, and then I left, and I didn’t want to delay Ms. Betty’s meeting with her mentor.

Thinking about it this way, Joan stopped insisting on avoiding and followed the mentor into the living room.

Ms. Betty is drinking tea in the living room, sitting in an elegant posture, commensurate with the conservative nun-style cloak she wears.

The light gray skin exposed at the neckline is in strong contrast with the white linen fabric, and looks like a nun half drow.

But Joan soon noticed that this seemingly stern nun's robe could not completely conceal Ms. Betty's voluptuous figure, but it seemed to add a bit more temptation than those exposed **** clothes.

"Good afternoon, dear Trofim, and Joan, my baby. I took the opportunity of a business trip and temporarily decided to visit you along the way. I didn't say hello in advance, won't it interfere with your work?"

Betty said politely, with a smile on her face, but couldn't see the slightest regret.

Joan had expected that she would engage in a sudden attack, so it was no surprise.

However, knowing that her population is unobstructed, she dares to say anything naughty and dare to make any joke. The caring wagon full of carelessness can't hate her because of it, and she won't be angry with her.

Perhaps it is because this woman has a wonderful temperament, like a willful naughty boy, unable to restrain her words and deeds with reason.

The reason why she utters amazing words is just to use dramatic exaggeration-which also includes exaggerated sexual propositions, attracting the attention of relatives and friends, satisfying her performance desire and vanity.

Adults don't get angry with naughty children, Joan decides to take the same attitude towards Ms. Betty.

However, he soon realized that what he thought was too simple, this gray-skinned "big girl" was far more headache than any "bear boy" he had ever seen.

Professor Moriarty is not as incomprehensible as his students, and certainly does not regard mistresses from afar as a trouble affecting work.

However, since Betty asked about his work, perhaps because of the obvious psychology that men have, Mr. Professor briefly introduced his research progress during this time to show that he did not waste time on eating, drinking and playing. Or rekindle the old relationship with an ex-girlfriend.

In addition, Professor Moriarty also introduced Joan's subject.

"Joan, last time you said that you need the warlock's blood as a research sample, even if the other party is not a "warm blood" warlock, I remember correctly?" Professor Moriarty asked.

"It's true." Joan nodded quickly.

With the blood samples of the warlock, he can try to use "mythical blood interpretation" to analyze the spells, of course, the more benefits.

Professor Moriarty smiled and said in a half-joking tone: "Betty is also a warlock and has both dark elves and strange pedigrees. If you can manage to make her happy, maybe you can get some blood from her for research sample."

Joan listened to the heartbeat and turned his head to look at Betty, but he was embarrassed to speak.

The half drow sorceress seemed to like the look of shyness on the young man's face, and the smile on the corners of his lips gradually became unrestrained.

"We women lose a lot of blood every month, so the blood is especially precious and cannot be easily lost."

Joan looked at the half-drow lady doubtfully. It was hard to tell for a while. She said that there is a solid basis to prove that there is a close correlation between the menstrual cycle and the symptoms of anemia in women, or just out of stinginess, just make an excuse, Refusing to provide him with blood samples.

However, he was still too naive and greatly underestimated the woman's bohemianness.

"Little baby, although my blood is very precious, if you promise to accompany me on a date, I would not be able to consider giving you some blood to do research."

Qiao An vaguely felt that the woman was not well-intentioned, but thinking that the other party was a high-level sorcerer, she certainly could interpret many high-level spells in her blood, but she couldn't help but be tempted.

"What do you mean by dating?" Joan asked tentatively.

"There are many things you can do during a quiet meeting, such as having a meal together, drinking two glasses, and soaking in a hot spring..."

Ms. Betty undertook a brief remark in her remarks, and could not help but ask a very sensitive question.

"Baby, are you still a virgin, right?"

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