Allen looked at Penello in front of him thoughtfully, watching her walk up the stairs step by step.
His gaze couldn't help but follow Penello, just like how his heart couldn't help but beat violently when he realized Penello's decision.
Penello brought Allen into the Room of Everything skillfully. The room still looked the same as when Allen was studying the Animagus.
No, it was still slightly different.
The light seemed to be dimmer, so dim that Penello's heart raced. She bit her lips and looked at Allen with her watery and sparkling eyes, then immediately looked away.
"Allen, why don't you measure it for me?" Penello said quickly and softly. If it were not for the extreme silence in the room, it would be hard to hear her clearly.
Then, as if she had found a reason, she said confidently, "No one knows the specific requirements of the data better than you. After all, this is the equipment that you designed yourself."
Although Allen was still hesitating, seeing Penello like this, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he only spat out a word, "Okay."
In Penello's eyes, the side profile of the young man in front of her was facing the dim light. His eyes were looking down, and his eyelashes were like light golden moth wings resting on his handsome face.
"Penello, open your arms," Allen said softly, his voice dry.
But in Penello's ears, it was a gentle and tender tone.
Penello took off her loose magic robe and threw it into the air. Then, she stretched out her slender arms and looked at Allen.
Allen, however, caught Penello's robe and hung it on the inner door handle of the Room of Everything.
At this time, of course, outsiders could not enter the Room of Everything. Penello looked at Allen's movements, and the corners of her mouth gradually rose.
A long tape measure with silver scales appeared in Allen's hand out of thin air.
It was exactly the same as the magic tape measure that Ollivander used to measure the size of the young wizards.
Penello's eyes flashed, but he did not stop Allen.
Allen lowered his head and his expression could not be seen clearly. He walked forward and almost hugged Penello.
He sniffed lightly and caught a whiff of the scent of gardenia behind Penello's earlobe.
Seeing Allen's action, Penello was stunned. At the same time, Penello felt the coolness of Allen's lips brushing past his ear.
Allen circled the tape around Penello's back, then stepped back slightly, trying to see the number in front of him.
In front of Penello's chest, his finger pressed down on the end of the tape measure. His eyes memorized the number on the tape measure, but his fingers felt the amazing softness at the bottom of the tape measure.
Allen's soft breath almost penetrated Penello's thin summer clothes. Penello could feel the temperature of his breath, which was as hot as Allen's eyes.
Penello tacitly agreed not to say a word about Allen's actions of holding the magic tape measure like a tailor Muggle.
Allen held Penello's forearm and stretched the tape measure. As he measured, one of his elbows happened to touch the outer edge of Penello's most voluptuous southern hemisphere.
Penello forced herself to calm down, but secretly she could not help but feel ecstasy. Waves of numbness surged up.
Allen's gaze slid to Penello's waist.
Without the long robe, Penello only wore a tight-fitting undershirt. The curves of her body could be seen clearly.
Her waist was astonishingly thin. Allen's gaze followed the waistline down. The two round curves quietly showed what was sexy and charming.
Allen wanted to throw away the tape measure in his hand and use his hands to hold that slender waist to feel her temperature.
And he did. When his warm hand touched Penello's waist, Penello could not help but tremble slightly.
Allen's palm rubbed Penello's most private and soft part. As if it had magic, the skin on Penello's waist also heated up.
Allen's hand gradually moved down. Penello could no longer hold on. She was as light as a cloud and was held in Allen's arms.
The magic tape measure had been forgotten by the two of them, innocently witnessing this sudden pink scene.
Allen's hand lingered on the amazingly elastic curve for a long time before continuing to move down.
Allen could feel that the skin under his hand was incomparably tender and cold.
Suddenly, Penello's slender legs gently lifted. Allen's hand could not help but slide inwards, obtaining an even more delicate and smooth feeling.
Penello's entire body was weak. Her cheeks were flushed, and her lustrous eyes looked at Allen affectionately.
She raised her hand and stroked Allen's chest.
After receiving a response, Allen's breathing became heavy. He could not help but grab Penello's hand and planted an extremely hot kiss on her palm.
And what Allen received in return was an even hotter kiss from Penello.
Penello raised her arms and inserted her hands into Allen's hair, pressing his head towards her. Between their lips and teeth, the passion of the two was completely ignited.
Penello felt Allen's kisses on her cheeks and neck like raindrops.
No, not enough, this is far from enough!
Penello felt her body burning. She yearned for more and more intense contact.
Without any warning, Penello's nails pierced Allen's shoulder. She suddenly turned over and pressed Allen under her body.
After a brief moment of astonishment, Allen felt a prairie fire of passion.
Penello's nature seemed to have been released. With a beast-like hunger, her lips found Allen's lips, and her slender white thighs wrapped around Allen's waist.
With a sudden and well-timed movement. Black lace slid down Penello's shoulders.
At the same time, the obstacles on Allen's body were deftly removed by Penello.
Penello's hand stroked Allen's chest. Her feet slid down his legs, and her long hair fell. She lowered her head and kissed Allen's neck.
Penello grabbed the magic wand. The decorations, pens, and ink on the long table were pushed away by an invisible force. They hit the wall and fell to the ground.
She roughly pushed Allen onto the long table. As a result, Allen's head hit the table's frame.
Penello stretched out in front of Allen. In an instant, Allen felt that he saw a perfect body, a goddess who showed the dark side of love and beauty.
After a brief obstruction, a warm feeling entangled Allen's body with hers. All reason melted into the torrent of senses. Allen's breathing became more ear-piercing.
When Allen entered the dark goddess in front of him, Penello's eyes were wide open. Her slightly red pupils flickered.
The long table creaked uncontrollably under Allen's body, but it was drowned out by Penello's happy moans until they echoed on the walls of the room.
Her nails slid down Allen's spine again. She became more and more urgent until her face was close to Allen's. Her soft, warm breath blew on Allen's ear.
Allen's movements became faster and faster. Penello cried out as if she had completely forgotten about herself. Allen felt that he was about to reach a climax.
Penello called Allen's name almost lovingly. Her gaze fell on Allen's neck and then looked into his eyes. Allen suddenly realized what she wanted to do.
Allen took the initiative to approach her and let her lips touch his neck.
Penelope's lips parted, revealing her sharp white teeth. She gradually exerted force between her lips and teeth, and Allen keenly sensed that blood seemed to seep out of his neck.
But Penello didn't care. Instead, she gently licked Allen. The itch and sting instantly occupied all of Allen's senses.
Allen couldn't help but bend towards her hungry mouth as he attacked her frantically.
Her body responded to Allen in the same violent rhythm. Finally, his body merged sweetly with hers.
When Allen soared above the climax, it was difficult to tell where she ended and he began.
Penello's last kiss was a little salty and tasted of blood, but at this moment, there was nothing in the world that could separate them.
Finally, their lips parted. Penello looked meaningfully at Allen with an appraising gaze.
There were a few drops of blood on her chest and neck. Her body was perfect.
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