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Allen wasn\'t stupid. He could tell that Lucy was just teasing him, just like isha outside the hall. To them, this behavior was more like a game. Of course, if Lucy went too far, he didn\'t mind taking action. Children on the surface knew what to do at this age, and could do something.
However, Lucy always gave Allen a strange feeling.
Just like the skin she had just shown, this kind of smooth, silk-like skin almost didn\'t exist on the surface. Sandstorms, heat, and a relatively harsh environment would make a woman\'s skin rough. No matter how well they took care of themselves, they couldn\'t have skin like Lucy\'s, which seemed to drip water with a squeeze. That was simply the dream of all women.
Moreover, whether it was now or in the training hall on the top floor. Allen always felt that Lucy lacked a sense of urgency. The death arena wasn\'t a game, but a cruel competition of life and death. Allen asked himself that his mentality had been relatively relaxed, and more people wished they could use one day as two days. However, he didn\'t feel any tension from Lucy at all.
It was as if all of this was really just a game to her.
In short, Allen doubted whether she really came from the surface, even if her information did have the words "District 17." However, after experiencing a lot, little Allen had long known that as long as some officials were willing, this little trick was nothing.
For such a person, Allen didn\'t want to be too intimate with her.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" Lucy waved her hand in front of him.
Allen stood up and said, "It\'s getting late. I should go back."
"It\'s still early. Don\'t be in a hurry to leave." Lucy grabbed him and revealed a sly smile. "You came at the right time. Come with me to a place later."
"Where?" Allen felt a slight headache. He couldn\'t guess what Lucy was thinking at all.
"Aisha has been acting weird lately." Lucy said seriously. She pointed at the room next door. "Since two days ago, strange noises have been coming from her room at night. You know she's my mentor. I don't want anything to happen to her. So later, the two of us will secretly go and see what she gave birth to. "
"Peeping? That's not good. "Allen shook his head.
Lucy said disapprovingly, "This is called concern, and also called observation out of goodwill. Anyway, it's not peeping! "
She looked at the clock on the wall and grinned. "Get up and bring the sand over here."
Allen had no choice but to push the sand to the middle as she said. Lucy asked him to stand up the sand, then she bent her knees and jumped onto the sand. She stood up and reached out just enough to reach the ceiling vent. After removing the air filter from the vent, Lucy easily crawled into the ventilation duct. She then poked her little face out and said to Allen, "Come up quickly."
Allen didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry. He followed Lucy into the ventilation duct. So the girl crawled in front, and Allen followed her step by step. Seeing how Lucy skillfully chose the direction of the fork in the ventilation duct, he knew that it definitely wasn\'t her first time crawling up here. This weird girl gave Allen a headache, but Allen had to admit that perhaps it was this characteristic of hers that attracted him.
Lucy was too different from the girls he knew, even though the number of women Allen knew could be counted on his fingers.
"We\'re here." Lucy lowered her voice and said, "Come here, but be careful. Don\'t make too much noise. Aisha\'s ears are sharp."
Ellen nodded and climbed over with light hands and feet. When he approached the air filter of the ventilation duct, Allen heard a faint sound. There was a hint of pain in the soft sound. He was shocked, wondering if something had really happened to Lucy\'s mentor. So he quickly crawled over, but when he looked down through the ventilation duct, he almost jumped.
Through the ventilation duct, he could see Aisha, the female mentor who had just received Allen, sitting on the floor. Half of her thin nightgown had been taken off, revealing her alluring upper body. Aisha supported herself with her hands on the ground. Her eyes were closed, and her expression was painful. On her body, a man was trying to please her.
Seeing this scene, Allen\'s breathing became much heavier. He was about to step back, but Lucy squeezed up and said, "What are they doing?"
The ventilation duct wasn\'t wide. Even though they were both teenagers, there wasn\'t even the slightest gap when they were squeezed together. Lucy leaned forward a little, and her chest pressed against the back of Allen\'s hand. As a result, the youth\'s breathing became even more rapid. His sharp sense of touch constantly conveyed the words elastic and soft to Allen through the skin on the back of his hand.
"This is that, right?" Lucy turned around, her face blushing. Her appearance was so lethal that Allen couldn\'t help but grab her chest. Lucy opened her mouth slightly and spat out a small ball of hot air from her nostrils. She almost made Allen lose control.
At this moment, there was a rhythmic sound of impact from under the ventilation duct. Allen looked over and immediately felt his body heat up. The man had already begun to impact Aisha\'s body. The woman\'s face revealed all sorts of strange expressions, including pain and joy. The two contradictory expressions alternated from time to time, forming a strong contrast.
Aisha narrowed her eyes and glanced at the ventilation duct. She chuckled and said, "Two little mice!"
"What?" The man also looked up. Allen, who was in the ventilation duct, hurriedly pulled Lucy, not daring to look any further. The two of them quickly left.
In the room, Aisha\'s voice sounded.
"Nothing. Quick, give it to me! Eat me! "
Thus, the man worked even harder to reclaim Aisha\'s body.
He returned to the room and jumped down the ventilation duct. He didn\'t know if it was because of the stimulation, but Allen\'s limbs weren\'t listening to him. When he jumped down from the sand, he accidentally touched the sand and knocked it down, causing him and Lucy to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Allen fell first, and Lucy only landed on his body. However, their bodies were tightly pressed together, reminding Allen of the previous scene.
The youth\'s masculinity was awakened, and he roughly pushed up. Lucy moaned, and Allen gritted his teeth and turned her over. Lucy cried out softly, "What are you doing?"
"Of course I\'m eating you!" Allen said fiercely.
Hearing this, Lucy relaxed. She even took the initiative to wrap her hands around Allen\'s neck and said with a smile, "I don\'t object, but you have to think about it."
"Think about what?"
"You also know that we will participate in the death arena in three weeks. If something happens now, our relationship will become a little special. That is a competition that only one person can win. Are you sure that what happened tonight won\'t affect your judgment at that time? "
Lucy\'s words were like a bucket of cold water poured down, and Allen\'s body temperature gradually dropped. The girl\'s words weren\'t unreasonable. Although they were friends now, as long as they maintained their friendship until they defeated other competitors, they would naturally become enemies. At that time, it would be difficult for Allen to guarantee that what happened tonight wouldn\'t affect his judgment at that time.
At that time, a single wrong judgment could cost him his life. How could he lose his life before fulfilling his mother\'s last wish? When he thought of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.
He let go of Lucy and wanted to get up. The girl suddenly hugged him tightly and kissed him on the forehead. "If we are still alive after the death arena is over, then let\'s have something!"
"How is that possible?" Allen shook his head.
Lucy blinked and said, "That\'s hard to say. Maybe a miracle will happen?"
Allen left doubtfully. When he returned to the 13th floor, Hughton also returned. The old drunkard was leaning against the sand. When he saw Allen, he asked, "What\'s wrong with your face?"
"What?"
Hughton pointed to his forehead and said, "There."
"Knock … knock." Allen hurriedly walked to the bedroom. "There\'s nothing else. I\'ll rest first."
Hughton rolled his eyes and said, "You smell like a woman all over your body, but you still say something. Idiot, you don\'t even know how to lie. I\'m really worried about your future. "
In the following week, Allen was like a tightened machine, operating carefully and efficiently. During the day, he would train his physical fitness in the gravity room, and in the afternoon, he would train his Origin Energy and fight. At night, Hughton did not specify any training content, so Allen was free to distribute it. Text. During his free time at noon and evening, he would go to the training hall on the top floor.
The content of the activity included cultivating a tacit understanding with Lucy and other individual training. The training scores will be silently counted by the committee as a reference for the weekly rankings. Lucy intended to let him join her small team, but apart from the girl named Emily, the other teenagers were hostile to Allen.
After the first time he came into contact with Mo Guo, Allen did not force himself to join the team. He was still young and vigorous, and the pride he inherited from his mother made Allen unwilling to compromise. After a week, Allen was still ranked first. This time, Allen was rewarded with a bottle of Physical Strengthening Potion. Even though it was only a low-grade potion, it was still able to double Allen\'s physical fitness.
Just like that, after two weeks, Allen\'s ranking was unstoppable, and many people had already forgotten about it. While harvesting power, Allen also harvested more enemies. There was no such thing as a two-sided deal in the world. The ranking rewards seemed unfair, but they also pushed this candidate to the forefront of the storm and became the target of public criticism. It could be said to be another level of balance.
On this day, artificial rain was being seeded in Babylon. Hughton was passing on another new fighting technique to the youth, the "spin" that was one of the ten dozen in the army, along with the crescent moon that Allen had originally learned. Spinning is a footwork technique to avoid attacks. With the toes as the axis, one can freely change their faces in battle, avoiding and creating conditions for counterattacks at the same time.
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