For Allen, he liked this kind of devil training.

It's exhausting, but it's extraordinarily fulfilling.

After training, Alan dragged his tired body back to the Ravenclaw Tower to wash. Then, the energetic Alan finished the afternoon spell class seriously under the admiring gaze of the young wizards. Even though his arm was sore, it didn't prevent him from successfully casting the Happiness Spell as fast as he could, making Michael on the other side smile from the bottom of his heart. It's not easy to cast this spell, and many young wizards are trying to cooperate with each other, but a fake smile is very different from a smile from the heart. For example, Edward, who cooperated with Padma Patil, acted too much and let out a burst of hysterical laughter. He was then invited by Professor Flitwick to a small classroom next door to be quiet. Seeing Edward walking out dejectedly and stupidly, the little wizards couldn't help but restrain a lot, didn't dare to cheat anymore, and practiced seriously. Alan was exhausted, but as Professor Flitwick's assistant, he dutifully helped the young wizards correct their movements and correct their spell pronunciations. As soon as class ended, Alan couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory and threw himself on the soft bed. Maybe before dinner, he can take a break to replenish his spirit. As if as soon as he touched the pillow, Alan fell asleep. By the time he opened his eyes again, it was pitch black outside. Without a second thought, Alan knew he must have missed dinner. Quickly getting up, Alan went straight to the Bing Room on the fourth floor. Because inside his tower, Mrs. Harris placed a large number of pastries and drinks. If you're lucky, you might even get a dinner she cooked. As soon as he entered the tower, Alan smelled the aroma of food. He could see the food on the table at a glance. Cider, raw ham, totias, Spanish chicken rice, scones...... Well, there's fish and chips! That's not Mrs. Harris's style, she likes to put her own elaborate little cake next to the main course, it can't be a scone, and it can't be any fish and chips. On the large armchair, a slender woman with a good face turned her head and stood up when she heard the voice. It's Penelope!"Alan, you missed dinner, I guessed it, you'd be here. ”

Penelope's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Penelope, did you prepare all these dishes?" asked Alan with a smile.

"I brought this food from the kitchen, I don't know what you like, it's mostly Western European food, but I guess fish and chips are always right. ”

Penelope's white, delicate fingers were hooked together.

Alan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, of course he was wrong. He will never be able to accept the combination of fish and chips.

However, Allen, with an empty stomach, swept away all the other dishes.

Penelope's slender fingers twisted up one fries after another, dipped in tomato sauce, and put them into her seductive red lips.

Alan's gaze couldn't help but be drawn in, swirling between her lips and teeth.

"Penelope!" Alan suddenly called out softly.

"Huh?" Penelope tilted his head to look at Alan in confusion, a strand of slightly curly blonde hair slid down her sideburns, popping out in a sexy arc in the air.

"You're a little ...... here," Alan nodded at the corner of his mouth.

Penelope stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked the corners of her mouth as Eren followed Alan's movements.

"Well, a little bit further to the left. Alan earnestly pointed out that Penelope had just wiped it in the wrong direction.

Penelope suddenly got up, approached Allen, and sat down next to him.

She pinched Allen's finger directly and pressed it to her face, "Is this it?"

Allen's fingertips could clearly feel the delicate and soft skin, and he couldn't help but take a long breath, staring blankly at Penelope's fingers grabbing him and moving them on his face, forgetting to exhale.

He came back to his senses when his fingers touched a sticky sensation different from his skin.

Penelope looked at Allen and smiled charmingly.

"Alan, you did a great job today. Seeing Alan, who was a little embarrassed, Penelope thoughtfully changed the subject.

"yes, Penelope, my aura training today set the best record ever......"

Speaking of today's training, Alan couldn't help but dance with his eyebrows.

Maybe every boy likes to express himself in front of beautiful women.

Penelope cupped his cheeks and looked sideways at Allen, smiling.

"But you must be tired today, don't you? You see you've missed dinner. Penelope watched as Alan stretched his arms and whispered.

"Indeed—" Alan was stunned before he could finish his words.

Penelope grabbed Alan's arm and motioned for Alan to come with her.

Alan didn't know what she wanted to do, but let her pull her, following her swaying body, step by step up the stairs.

Penelope led Alan all the way to the topmost Perception room.

Alan pushed the door open, barely believing his eyes.

Does this still represent a mysterious room of perception?

He really didn't go to any couple's dating mecca?

The stars in the sky orbit the ceiling, and yellow and blue nebulae surround them.

Countless brightly colored and uniquely shaped incense incense is lit all around.

There is also a white gas that I don't know where it comes from, floating in the air.

In the very center of the room, there is a sofa!

The couch had been set aside, but now it had been moved to the center by Penelope.

Alan couldn't help but glance at Penelope, and his heart was stirring - he wasn't ready yet!

"Take off your clothes and get on your stomach. Penelope lifted his chin and motioned for Alan to get on the couch.

"Take off ...... Undress?" Alan froze in place.

There was a crisp "snap", and Alan felt his buttocks being slapped vigorously, and his buttocks trembled slightly.

"Rub it off, hurry!" Penelope's eyes were aggressive, his cheeks flushed, and his hands were behind his back.

Myself...... Yourself, is this being molested?

I'm looking forward to it!

Alan quickly took off his shirt and grabbed his pants with some hesitation, "Do you want to take them off?"

"First-well, first-so! Get on your stomach. Penelope scolded.

Alan obediently lay on it.

Suddenly, his eyes were dark, and a robe with a nice smell covered his head.

The flavor—which seems to contain—Campari bitters, blackcurrant, rosemary, jasmine, yerba mate, rhubarb, vanilla, ambergris, sandalwood......

Allen's keen sense of smell allowed him to quickly recognize the scent of perfume attached to his robes.

There's also a smell of, well, tempting, indescribably good-smelling.

Ah, Allen's face suddenly turned red, it was Penelope's taste.