"You like black tea?" Ailan looked at Hill in front of her, who had drunk six cups of black tea in the past half hour.

"Huh? Ah, yes, I love black tea. Maria Hill nodded awkwardly, she was just a little nervous.

"Would you like some puffs?" Alan asked.

"yes, okay." Maria Hill picked up a puff from her plate and took small bites, cream sticking to the corners of her mouth, making Elan snicker in her heart.

"I'm sorry." Maria Hill got up, and she staggered away in her high heels. Ailan knew she should go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

"Maria Hill!" Hill washed her face with cold water, and she stood in front of the mirror and said to herself. "You're just her student, and as a student, the task is to study hard and don't think about anything else." She applied the theory that she didn't know where it came from. She rubbed the corners of her eyes and took a good look in the mirror, pulling at the corners of her mouth as if to make a smiling face. "It's a shame." The corners of her mouth were straight again, and the calm and indifferent Ciel was back.

"I've been waiting." Ciel returned to her seat, and she noticed a few more small dishes on the table.

"That's slow, Ciel." Ai Lan picked up the black tea and took a sip beautifully. She had just eaten a lot of chocolate, and she needed black tea to dissolve some of the sweetness in her mouth.

"Alright, the leisurely afternoon tea is over." Elan's cup was put down. She looked at Hill, the way she looked at toys that made Hill feel uneasy. "Before I start lecturing, I'm going to tell you one thing, if you're not here for class, I'm going to turn you into a textbook! Got it? Ai Lan said predictively, and Hill looked into her eyes. In a trance, she felt that it would be better if Ailan's eyes were ice blue.

After paying the bill, the two went to Maria Hill's house. In Ailan's words, "I'm your teacher, but you can't practice spells at my house every day, I also need personal space." These words made Ciel nod again and again, Ailan's tone just now really startled her, she was now afraid that Ailan would be upset and blow her up with a fireball. She secretly read a lot of materials, and one of the materials was particularly detailed: "They are strong, they are wise, they can make the castle fly in the sky, and they can also make the continent sink underwater." They can drive flames, they can manipulate water, they can summon storms, they can shape lands, but these are not the things mages are best known for. Mages are best known for their moody madness, and a thunderbolt can cleave you to ashes at any moment. This statement was written in a broken journal in the S.H.I.E.L.D. archives, and Maria Hill believed that this statement was highly credible, but unbeknownst to her, it was hidden there by John Rogers as a teenager, and this diary was just a fantasy of his youth, or rather a wild imagination. To put it bluntly, heroes have also had secondary two diseases.

"Basement, garage. Or an attic? Personally, I recommend the attic, because that way, your spell failure won't blow the whole house away. Elan didn't feel at all how terrible the problem she was talking about.

"Mentor, you just said you'd blow up the house, right?" Ciel hoped that Elan's was just joking.

Ai Lan smiled indifferently: "I said that the failure of magic will blow up the house, not that the spell will blow up the house." She touched Hill's head, this kind of soft and cute Hill is very rare. We went upstairs. Mentor, I'm going to give your room a nice makeover. ”

"Huh? How is my room? Shouldn't it be an attic? Hill reacted.

"Long-winded, as a teacher, you naturally have to care about the health of your students." Ailan took Ciel's hand and said without looking back.

"Health problems? I'm an agent, and I'm absolutely no problem with my physical fitness! Ciel defended that she couldn't figure out why Elan's room was going to her room.

"I also want to care about your mental health. Check to see if you have a little yellow book hidden in your room. "Ai Lan, she is serious off topic.

"Am I an adult? Why should I hide? Ciel, unaware that she was going further and further down the subject of Ellan, was now struggling to deal with the endless hilariousness.

"I had the wrong tendon at the time, why did I have to ask her to be my teacher?" Hill was held by Ailan, her strength was not enough to resist Ailan's movements, and now she could only silently complain about Ailan in her heart.

Ailan's hand holding Hill suddenly let go, she turned her head, squeezed Hill against the wall in the form of a wall knock, and said again: "I heard it all, the mental fluctuations are so obvious, be ready to accept ♀ punishment in a while!" As soon as he finished speaking, Alan began to let out a "hey, hey, hey" laugh.

"Punishment?" When Hill heard this, she now thought of many ways of punishment in her mind: "For example, being electrocuted by the mentor, spanked by the mentor, being tied up by the mentor as experimental equipment, being forced by the mentor to drink strange potions, and being **** by the tutor with wax oil." Wait, what's the case with wax oil? She shook her head, realizing that she had seen too many strange things lately, and that she would have to read the Declaration of Independence every day to purify her mind.

"Hello? What kind of wind are you smoking? Elan's finger poked Maria Hill's head.

"Don't, don't use wax oil, just spank!" Hill was poked by Ai Lan like this, and some inexplicable words blurted out. "Oh-" Elan muffled, as if she knew something terrible. "Then spank." For this kind of punishment, she naturally nodded in agreement.

"Oh my God, there's only darkness in front of my eyes." Hill slid down against the wall, her head now holding her head, looking like she couldn't love it.

"What a shame! That's what my students look like. Ailan gently touched Ciel's head, and a warm current appeared in Ciel's body, this warm current from top to bottom, the warm and comfortable feeling made her feel more relieved and relaxed.

"Get up, as my student, you can't be discouraged so easily. Be like a fire! Speaking of fire, Ai Lan quickly closed his mouth. It's really hard to make Hill like fire! She thought to herself. Anyway, cheer up! You'll only be a good mage! She reached out and was about to pull Ciel up.

"Yes, Mentor!" Ciel took the hand that Elan had outstretched, and at this time her heart was extremely warm.

"Hahaha, a little use of spells, it made her die for me." At this time, Ai Lan's heart was extremely proud, and a smug smile appeared on her face, and she was a little carried away.

"Mentor, I won't let you down!" In Maria Hill's eyes, the meaning of this smile has changed, this is the mentor's relief after cheering her up, it is the mentor's encouragement to her, but she didn't think about why she would collapse so easily as a good agent in S.H.I.E.L.D.s. Why would she believe it so easily? Why would she take it so easily? All this, as a good agent, she didn't think about.

"Alright, done. I've already strengthened your house with the magic circle, so you won't have a problem using spells in the house! This stake is for you. Ai Lan twisted the ring and took out a wooden stake from the space. Hit this stake when using and practicing spells, and you will be guaranteed that there will be no problems. As a mage, you can't just send a straight fireball, you read this book. Elan, who gave Ciel, another book called "How to Throw Your Fireball", was signed by the Five Fireball Cult.

"No time limit, come to me when you can use the fireball technique as you like, don't try the instant fireball first, the mana in your body is not enough, you know?" Ai Lan admonished. It's not that she's afraid that Maria Hill can really use the fireball technique instantly, but when her own mana is not enough, it's the time when she can best connect with the control ability, Ai Lan's ability to control spells at the beginning is not very good, if it weren't for her blood elf talent, plus the accumulation of years and years, she wouldn't have almost perfect control ability, Ai Lan's method is just to train Hill, of course, she may also have a little selfishness, just a little bit, She wants to see Hill obediently selling cuteness in front of her in order to get instant skills, and she has to say that she is really a person with bad tastes.

"Got it, Mentor, I won't live up to your expectations." Hill said firmly, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Well, practice hard, but it's not too late, you still have to go to work tomorrow? I'll go to bed first~" Ai Lan said with a grin, and she gave Hill a thumbs up.

"Okay, Mentor. You can rest first," Hill treats the teacher with great respect. "Huh?! Go to bed? Hill spotted the problem in her words.

"Heh, I'm so tired, I need to rest for a while." Alan yawned and went upstairs.

"Where do I sleep with only one bed? There is only one bed! "Hill's facial expression changed from puzzled to excited, and the master of Sichuan Opera face change is also ashamed of himself." Ok, there is also a bathroom. Hill suddenly felt that it was a good habit for him to enjoy bathing.

"Mentor, I'm back~" She slowly pushed the door open with anticipation.

"Stupid, you finally know it's coming, let the baby wait~" Ai Lan was wearing a translucent black lace nightdress, lying on the bed, beckoning to her slowly, her tongue swept over her lips, making her body start to become hot after bathing.

"Mentor, you've been waiting for a long time!" A rush of blood rushed through Ciel's heart, and she threw down the wrapped towel and pounced directly on Alan's body.

"It hurts!" Ciel lay on the bed, and at the other end of the bed was Ai Lan leaning on the bed, looking at the scroll in her hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had the habit of sleeping and jumping on the bed, just now the spell barrier reacted directly, fortunately I can see that it's you" Ai Lan said apologetically.

"yes, I have this habit," Hill cried. (To be continued.) )

PS: My friend had a birthday, I drank a little wine, and I hope there is no strange plot to ask for support