For Allen, this kind of hellish training was his favorite.
Although he was exhausted, it was very fulfilling.
After the training, Allen dragged his tired body back to Ravenclaw Tower to wash up. Then, under the admiring gazes of the young wizards, the excited Allen finished the magic class in the afternoon. Even though his arms were sore, it did not stop him from casting the Happy Charm as fast as he could, making Michael smile from the bottom of his heart. It was not easy to cast the spell, and many of the young wizards tried their best to cooperate with each other. However, a fake smile and a genuine smile were completely different. Like with Padma? Patil, who cooperated with Edward, went overboard and laughed hysterically. Then, he was invited by Professor Fleevy to a small classroom next door to have some alone time. Seeing Edward walk out dejectedly and resentfully, the young Magi could not help but restrain themselves. They no longer dared to put on any pretenses and started practicing seriously. Although Allen was exhausted, as Professor Fleevy's assistant, he still did his best to help the young wizards correct their movements and spell pronunciation. After the class, Allen could not wait to go back to the dormitory and threw himself on the soft bed. Maybe he could take a nap before dinner to replenish his energy. As soon as his head touched the pillow, Allen fell into a deep sleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside. Needless to say, Allen knew that he must have missed dinner. Quickly getting up, Allen went straight to the Room of All Requests on the fourth floor. In his tower, Mrs. Harris had placed a lot of pastries and drinks. If he was lucky, he might even be able to eat dinner that she made herself. As soon as he entered the tower, Allen smelled the aroma of food. He saw the food on the table at a glance. Apple cider, raw ham, totia cake, Spanish chicken rice, Scone cake … Ugh, there was even fish and chips! This was not Mrs. Harris' style. She usually liked to put a small cake next to the main dish. It was definitely not Scone cake, let alone fish and chips. On the large armchair, a slender and beautiful girl turned her head and stood up when she heard the sound. It was Penello! "Allen, you missed dinner. I guessed right, you would come here."
Penello's cheeks were red, and her eyes were full of joy.
"Penello, did you prepare all these dishes?" Allen asked with a smile.
"I brought these dishes from the kitchen. I don't know what you like, mainly Western European dishes, but I think fish and chips are always right?"
Penello's white and delicate fingers intertwined.
Allen was speechless, of course. He could never accept the combination of fish and chips.
But Allen, who had an empty stomach, finished all the other dishes.
Penello's slender fingers picked up one chip after another, dipped it in ketchup, and put it into her seductive red lips.
Ellen's gaze couldn't help but be attracted, spinning between her lips and teeth.
"Penello!" Allen suddenly called out softly.
"Hmm?" Penello tilted her head and looked at Allen in confusion. A strand of slightly curly blonde hair slid down from her temples and bounced in the air in a sexy arc.
"You're a little …" Allen pointed at the corner of his mouth.
Penello stretched out his slender fingers and imitated Allen's actions as he gently pursed the corner of his mouth.
"Hmm, a little more to the left." Allen seriously pointed out that Penello had just wiped in the wrong direction.
Penello suddenly got up and sat down next to Allen.
She directly pinched Allen's finger and pressed it to her face. "Is it here?"
Allen's fingertips could clearly feel the delicate and soft skin. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. He stared blankly at Penello moving his finger on his face and forgot to exhale.
When his finger touched a different sticky feeling from skin, he came back to his senses.
Penello looked at Allen and revealed a charming smile.
"Allen, your performance today was amazing." Seeing the embarrassed Allen, Penello considerately changed the topic.
"Yes, Penello, my halo training today set the best record in history …"
Speaking of today's training, Allen couldn't help but smile.
Perhaps every boy liked to show off in front of beautiful women.
Penello rested her chin on her hand and looked sideways at Allen with a smile.
"But you must be tired today, right? Look, you missed dinner. "Penello looked at Allen stretching her arms and said softly.
"Indeed —" Allen didn't finish his words before he froze.
Penello grabbed Allen's arm and motioned for Allen to walk with her.
Allen didn't know what she wanted to do, but he let her pull him and followed her swaying body up the stairs step by step.
Penello took Allen all the way to the perception room on the top floor.
Allen pushed open the door and almost couldn't believe his eyes.
Was this still the mysterious perception room?
He really didn't go to any couple's sacred dating spot?
The stars in the sky were rotating on the ceiling. Yellow and blue nebulae surrounded these stars.
Countless colorful and unique incense sticks were lit in the surroundings.
There was also white gas from who knows where, densely floating in the air.
In the center of the room, there was a … sofa!
The sofa was originally set aside, but now Penello had moved it to the center.
Allen couldn't help but glance at Penello. His mind was in turmoil — he wasn't ready yet!
"Take off your clothes and lie down." Penello lifted her chin slightly and motioned for Allen to lie down on the sofa.
"Take … take off my clothes?" Allen froze in place for a moment.
"Pa!" A crisp sound rang out. Allen felt his buttocks being slapped hard. Her buttocks trembled slightly as she received a powerful slap on her butt.
"What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!" Penello's eyes were full of aggression. Her cheeks were red and her hands were behind her back.
Am I … am I being teased?
I'm looking forward to it!
Allen quickly took off his shirt. His hands holding onto his pants were a bit hesitant. "Do I still have to take it off?"
"First — Yes, first! Hurry and lie down. "Penello scolded softly.
Allen obediently lay down on the sofa.
Suddenly, his vision turned black, and a robe with a pleasant fragrance covered his head.
This smell seemed to contain — gold bitter wine, black currant, rosemary, jasmine, maté tea, rhubarb, vanilla, ambergris, sandalwood …
Allen's keen sense of smell allowed him to quickly identify the scent of perfume attached to the robe.
There was also an indescribably pleasant smell that seduced his heartstrings.
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