Inside the Institute of Administration.
Zhuo Fu buried his head in front of the case and was focusing on flipping through a large stack of complicated data files in front of him.
These are the latest monitoring data of magic fluctuations in the Rose District.
While reading carefully, he was writing and drawing on the notebook next to him, calculating something.
Although the area difference between Ross District and Avon District is not large, the temperature in Ross District is much more suitable for human survival than Avon District, so both the living area and the population of residents are several times that of Avon District.
If you enter the Ross District to investigate without any clues, it is tantamount to busying yourself.
Therefore, before Mu Heng led his men into the Ross District, the work of intelligence processing was handed over to Zhuo Fu.
While he was busy, Zhuo Fu suddenly heard a deliberately lowered voice from outside.
He frowned, withdrew from his work, and stepped outside.
Zhuo Fu saw that several of his assistants and several members of the outside administration had gathered together, with a burning gossip in his eyes, muttering something about everything.
"Chief Mu? No? Really?"
"Of course it's true, I'm not the only one I saw!"
"And besides, when I was approaching the door, I saw..."
"What do you see? Say it!"
"Before going out, Officer Mu stretched out his hand to put his arm around his waist—"
"My grass? Officer Mu? Is the same person we know?" Several people who listened to gossip had their pupils quaked, and repeated in disbelief: "That's right, that's super annoying to have physical contact with people. The aura on their bodies can freeze people. The one who died?"
"Ahem!" Zhuo Fu's cough sounded from behind.
Several people who were immersed in the gossip were greatly taken aback, and turned their heads to look over in shock.
Zhuo Fu sullenly: "In broad daylight, don't you all have a job?"
Several people looked at each other, and bowed their heads knowingly.
Zhuo Fu waved his hands to several of his assistants: "Hurry up and return to your own post."
A few people from other departments wanted to slip, but Zhuo Fu yelled, "Wait!"
They were all a little surprised, and turned their heads anxiously and looked over: "You, what else do you have?"
Zhuo Fu said with a serious face:
"Then what, the gossip you saw just now, tell me quickly."
Members of the Authority: "..."
Do you just want to hear gossip? !
Zhuo Fu listened carefully to the gossip passed by several bureau employees, and fell silent: "..."
Oh shit!
No wonder Mu Heng called him before and asked him to prepare the sword, but he waited until Mu Heng arrived. It turned out that he had fallen in love at public expense!
And it's still broad daylight! Absent from work for no reason, are you so mad!
Zhuo Fu's expression was slightly distorted.
One day you will kill all the dogs in love with a knife in your hand!
—Of course, he just think about it.
Zhuo Fu sighed and waved his hand to let those people leave the laboratory.
He turned and walked inwards.
Since Mu Heng won't be here for a while, the sword should be returned to the original safe deposit box, or else the things just happened again, it wouldn't be nice if someone was injured.
Zhuo Fu came to the place where the long sword was temporarily stored.
His gaze fell on Jian, his eyes paused slightly, revealing a puzzled look.
Since being sent to the laboratory, he has spent the longest time with this sword. It can be said that he knows the magic power of the long sword, but he has never seen this situation before.
Its sword body was trembling, but it did not release strong murderous aura and hostility as usual, and even the value on the magic fluctuation detector on the side did not fluctuate much.
It's not so much resonance, as it is expressing emotions.
Like... panic
Zhuo Fu stood in front of the sword for a long time.
Until the vibration of the sword gradually weakened.
But it was not like the usual dormant tranquility, the bright blade of the sword was covered with a gray shadow.
If it wasn't for a sword that he was facing, Zhuo Fu would even feel that it was showing an expression of indescribable love.
Zhuo Fu blinked, shook his head helplessly, turned and left.
Is he afraid that he is too tired to work for too long
Shi An heard a buzzing deep in his brain, and his heartbeat was extremely violent, pumping blood out faster and faster.
The space for activities is very small.
He was imprisoned between the wall and the chest of the man in front of him, and the air around him heated up extremely fast. In the end, Shi An almost suspected that his breath was carrying a burning temperature.
Obviously he is a dragon that can breathe flames, but when faced with such a high temperature, Shi An felt dizzy and dizzy.
The man's palm is slender and strong, pressing it against the boy's waist, supporting him to prevent him from sliding down.
The other hand was wrapped around him, patiently teaching him how to do it.
The palms of human beings are hot, and the palm prints are properly ironed on the backs of the teenagers' hands, but they are still not as high as the terrible temperature in the palms.
Shi An almost imagined that his palm would be melted away by such a high temperature.
At first it was one hand, but later I had to use two.
Shi An could almost hear the bubbling sound of his brain.
Grumbling.
Everything turned into scorching magma, melting away his ability to think.
The fingers were trembling and stiff, and they could only move jerky with the opponent's movements.
He could hear the oppressive gasp of the other party, like a molten fire falling on Shi'an's ear, extremely depressed, deep and sexy.
Shi'an lost the ability to measure time.
I don't know how long it took.
Mu Heng squeezed Shi'an's chin and bit on his lower lip. His voice was low and dumb, with a casual smile: "Thank you."
"You learned quickly." The other party's voice was still calm and cold, as if he was paying attention and sincerely praising Shi'an's learning ability with an unselfish professional attitude: "I look forward to the next time. "
Shi An: "..."
The temperature dropped slightly, and the originally small space finally became spacious, at least he could breathe smoothly again.
He blinked slowly, with hindsight.
The delicate palm was flushed with rubbing, and the fingers trembled slightly because of slack and tightness. The scorching temperature seemed to never disappear, and everything was wet.
Shi An: "..."
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
What did I do, what did I just do! !
He looked dull and his pupils tremble slightly.
Shi An can't remember how he got in the bathroom.
When he came back to his senses again, the warm water had already fallen from the sky and crashed on him.
Mu Heng's household toiletries are complete, but they are all in the same style as him, cold, simple, and practical.
However, it seems that no matter how many shower gels are used and rinsed many times, the tangible touch still remains stubbornly on the skin, and it cannot be eliminated anyway.
Shi An: "..."
He closed his eyes, and slowly knocked his head against the cold wall, making a loud "boom".
Ah ah ah ah ah! !
Shi An screamed deep inside.
He doesn't know why, it seems that every time he always walks with Mu Heng holding his nose, when he comes back to his senses, he has already done something that he would never do before, and the worst is Every time he thinks back, he can't tell how this whole thing happened! !
Shi An crossed his arms and buried his head deeply, revealing only his red ears.
Regret is to really regret it.
At this moment, Shi An seemed to think of something.
He raised his head, sniffed, and began to carefully investigate the magic in his body.
Sure enough, not surprisingly, the absorption of the gray magic power in the eyes of the abyss once again rose a lot, and it was already halfway through.
Shi An's heart was mixed with joy and sorrow, which was very complicated.
Restoring strength is of course a good thing, but restoring strength also means that the effect of the potion will disappear faster, and the greater the reaction will be when the next attack occurs...
He felt that he was completely dragged into this vicious circle, and he could only follow the trend down, even if he knew what was waiting for him next, he was pushed down the road.
Shi An looked desperate.
At this moment, he felt something cold sticking to his lap.
Shi An was startled and looked down.
The big silvery-white, wet tail hung behind him, and the tip of the tail was slightly rolled up, shining with a brilliant metal texture under the bright light of the bathroom.
"!!!"
Shi An was taken aback.
When did it come out!
He hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch his tail, manipulated the magic power skillfully, and retracted it again.
Seeing the tail disappear, Shi An finally breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down again.
It should have come out when I was combing the magic power just now
The tail hadn't appeared when he entered the bathroom, otherwise his clothes would have been torn.
Although it has been taken back now, this incident still makes Shi'an feel a little faintly uneasy.
Due to the unstable fluctuations of the magic level, the tail will come out unconsciously...
This is not a good phenomenon.
And as the vicious circle deepens, this situation is likely to increase or get out of control.
Shi An thought about it, and finally came to the conclusion—
Anyway, the most important thing now is to go to Ross District!
Before everything becomes more complicated, he must cut the mess quickly and make things simple again!
Shi An took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind.
"Ross District?"
Mu Heng raised his brows slightly and looked at Shi An: "Do you want to go together?"
The young man in front of him lowered his eyes hesitatingly, his wet black hair hanging down, his white eartips were still pink, and his eyelashes pressed low, looking like some kind of soft little animal.
Shi An nodded vigorously.
Mu Heng frowned: "Ross District will be very dangerous."
The Ross District is now an explosive barrel. Not only the old forces are entrenched, but there is also a movement of mercenary leaders. What is worse, according to intelligence, the remaining forces of the group of heretics seem to have gone in that direction, let alone There are dragons.
Shi An thought for a while:
"The Academy for the Ability is not that safe, right?"
The last wave just pointed out the security loopholes in the college. Now the Academy of the Ability People has once again taken a long-term suspension of school, and will not start school until the problem of the security system is resolved.
"And... and..."
Shi An thought, and blurted out subconsciously: "What if it happens again—"
As soon as the words were spoken, Shi An wanted to bite off his tongue.
He can make up hundreds of better excuses, why did he say this in the end!
Shi'an could feel the temperature on her face soaring rapidly, as if she was familiar with it.
However, this reason seems to be unexpectedly effective.
The opposite fell silent, and there was no sound for a long time.
After a few seconds, Shi An secretly raised his eyes and looked at the other party.
His gaze hit the depths of the man's dark blue eyes.
Mu Heng narrowed his eyes and stared at him, as if he was thinking.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned down, his untied silver hair poured down, and it was particularly dazzling in the sun, like a soft and cold spring.
Although he had seen it many times, Shi An was still stunned by accident.
I saw the man lifted a slender and strong finger, and tapped his lower lip:
"Also."
Mu Heng's voice was low and magnetic, with a little alienated coldness, and he calmly said shameless words:
"But you want to kiss me."