"Alright, that's all for that. Zhuang Mingge didn't want to continue talking, anyway, continuing to entangle was just meaningless dialogue.

"Is your heart empty?"

"Who would have a weak heart? Reflexively retorted. "Speaking of which, this is the first time I've been in the teacher's room. Then bluntly change the subject.

Clea showed a meaningful smile, but didn't say anything, but followed his topic and said, "Since it's the first time, let you see enough." ”

"I've seen enough. ”

"Yes, there are many teachers' secrets here, as long as you can catch these secrets, even if it is such a thing, that kind of thing, the teacher will obey and satisfy your evil **. ”

"It's a crime. Zhuang Mingge said with a wry smile, he didn't think that the other party would be so kind.

"It's coercion. Chria said.

"No, it's already a crime of innocence. Zhuang Mingge corrected and said, "Don't push me down the road of crime, this is not what a teacher should do." ”

Clea sighed, inserted the slender five fingers of her right hand deep into her hair, scratched it and said, "This kind of performance is really exactly the same as that person." ”

"Huh, that guy?"

"That's right, that guy. ”

Zhuang Mingge glanced at his teacher suspiciously, of course, his eyes were still involuntarily attracted by the red beans on his chest, "Maybe I understand that it is a little extreme, teacher, you should not treat me as a substitute for someone." ”

Clea sat up from the bed and smiled dangerously, "No way, the truth of things is often cruel, boy!" she said, raising her hand and gesturing at the dressing table not far away.

Zhuang Mingge walked over and found a heart-shaped photo frame upside down on the dressing table.

After picking it up, I looked at it a few times, and the framed photo was of a handsome man, about twenty years old, standing under a big tree and smiling brightly.

Zhuang Mingge found that this man had nothing in common with himself all over his body, his blonde hair, sapphire eyes indicated that he was a pure-blood, and his gorgeous coat was very well matched on his body, filled with a kind of aristocratic atmosphere, no matter how he looked at it, he had nothing in common with himself.

Even if it's that bright smile, I don't think I can smile like that, and the height is different.

Zhuang Mingge searched hard for a long time, and finally came to his senses.

"Teacher, in fact, your eyes are highly short-sighted, this person has no resemblance to me at all. ”

"Of course I know, but that's just the appearance, you haven't seen this person, you won't know how similar you are to him. ”

Clea said with some distress.

Is it really similar to this? Zhuang Mingge looked at the man in the photo carefully with some doubt, but he still didn't find out what he had in common with him.

"Anyway, teacher, who is this person? Zhuang Mingge asked curiously.

"It's my former teacher and my lover. Clea said affectionately.

"Teacher-student love?" Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt quite romantic.

"It's just that I like him unilaterally. Clia added.

Give me back my touches, you bastard!

"In short, the reason why the teacher cares about me and helps me so much is because he sees me as him and treats me as a substitute. ”

"Yes, what, I feel cheated, so I'm angry?"

Zhuang Mingge looked at her curiously and asked, "Why be angry, even if it is used as a substitute, the teacher has helped me many times, what qualifications do I have to be angry." ”

is not a lover, just a teacher and student, even if he is regarded as a substitute, the other party does not do anything to make him unhappy, on the contrary, he helps himself every time and every time, Zhuang Mingge feels that he has nothing to be angry about, he has no qualifications to be angry at all.

"You're so similar to him. ”

Clea looked at Zhuang Mingge in confusion, as if she saw the existence of another person through him.

"The teacher still can't forget this person?"

"I can't help it, I can't forget it anyway, that's why I'm looking for a replacement. ”

"Since you like him so much, why don't you confess, even if it's unrequited love, at least let him know your feelings, let him know that you like him, you love him, so that you keep your feelings in your heart, it's easy to have problems. ”

Zhuang Mingge said bitterly.

Clea shook her head and said bitterly, "It's too late, it's impossible, I'll never see him again." ”

Zhuang Mingge was slightly stunned, then understood, and his voice involuntarily lowered, "I'm sorry, I'm too self-righteous, teacher, please mourn!"

"Mourning?" Chria repeated, laughing and laughing, "do you think he's dead?" ”

"Hey, didn't I? I thought ......."

"Of course not, it was what I just said that made you misunderstand, who in the world can kill him, no one, he is the seventh golden magician!"

In this world, standing at the apex of the wizarding world are the seven golden magicians.

They are noble, elegant, and powerful, and they are the idols of countless magicians, and the end point pursued by countless magicians.

They are invincible, unmatched, unleashing magic comparable to nuclear bombs, wielding magic swords, slaying angels, and their presence is of terrible strategic significance.

In this world, no one can oppose them, and likewise no one can disobey their will.

Nothing but time and death could stop them.

When Zhuang Mingge heard that the owner of the photo in his hand was actually a golden magician, he grew his mouth in surprise and couldn't spit out a word.

"Well, I'm surprised, what I like is a golden magician!"

Zhuang Mingge patted his head vigorously and said, "What does the teacher mean when he says that he will never see him again?"

Kriya's expression darkened, and a hint of despair appeared in her eyes, "Because I did something wrong, I haven't seen him in my life!"

Zhuang Mingge didn't know how to comfort a woman for a while, so he could only keep his mouth shut.

Because he didn't know much about the past between the teacher and the golden magician, he would only make the other party even more unhappy if he opened his mouth indiscriminately, and he was not one of those playboys who knew the psychology of women very well and could say many, many beautiful things.

"Won't you comfort me? ”

"I want you to take care of it!" Zhuang Mingge does not have any good feelings towards women, which can be said to be due to his childhood sweetheart Chu Qingsi, the female tyrant does not understand the elegance and mentality of girls at all, and just blindly adopts a high-pressure policy for Zhuang Mingge.

"Don't say that, teacher, I'm lonely now, come and comfort me, Mingge-san. ”

"How can I comfort you, I'm not good at this kind of thing. ”

"If you're very good, it's bad, come here, teacher, I'll teach you how to comfort women. Saying this, Clea whispered a mantra, Zhuang Mingge suddenly found that his body began to move uncontrollably, and after putting down the photo, Sion walked over to the bedside.

"Are you ready to receive my pampering, my little kitty. ”

Speaking in a completely different tone than usual, he said something that would never have been said on a normal day, and Zhuang Mingge climbed onto the bed while pushing Kria down and riding on top of her.

I wanted to smile bitterly, but it turned out to be a charming smile.

Zhuang Mingge knew that his body was manipulated, like a puppet, acting according to the will of the manipulation.

- Hey, hey, let me go, teacher!

With a wry smile in his heart, he informed Teacher Clea and pleaded in a low voice.

"No, you have to comfort the teacher today!"

Clea smiled very happily, Zhuang Mingge raised his right hand, pressed it on Cleia's chest lightly and heavily, and skillfully rubbed it, a few fingers swept over the bulge on her chest from time to time, playing with Cleia's chest very skillfully, making the other party moan involuntarily.

- Teacher Kria, if you don't let me go, I'm really going to scream.

"No one will pay attention to you if you cut your throat, don't forget, this is my room. So obediently become my toy and comfort my empty heart. ”

- But I'm a substitute, Ms. Kria.

Zhuang Mingge tried his best to dissuade him, wanting to get out of this predicament, the only thing he could count on now was his mutated magic seed, although his body was manipulated, but the magic power was still under his control.

Zhuang Mingge manipulated his own magic seed over and over again, wanting to reopen the other party's control.

"It doesn't matter if it's a substitute, after today, you're not a substitute!"

――I'm glad you say that, but I don't want to give myself away in such a daze.

"Don't care, I'll take care of it!"

Be responsible for your sister, I don't want you to be responsible, women and everything, get out of the way.

Zhuang Mingge complained frantically in his heart, but to no avail.

The magic seed didn't give himself a little response, and his hands had already climbed two peaks skillfully, both in terms of strength and skill, he was very skilled, like a battle-hardened playboy.

Zhuang Mingge never realized that he still had such a talent.

"Just give up, you can't escape. After saying this, Clea tried her best to control Zhuang Mingge's body.

By this time, it was already too late.

...... Half an hour later, Zhuang Mingge escaped from Cleya's villa with all his might.

Don't get me wrong, nothing happened.

Teacher Cleya's body was unexpectedly sensitive, just some foreplay, so that the other party involuntarily entered the peak, taking advantage of the moment when Clea was a little distracted, Zhuang Mingge snatched back his body and ran wildly in many ways.

He swore that he would never enter Clea's villa for the rest of his life.

(To be continued)