In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Wu Daoan inquired in many ways, but he still didn't hear the follow-up news of Von Otto and that Xiao Xiao, so naturally he didn't dare to leave the sphere of influence of Neverwinter City. The sun in the sky remained motionless for 24 hours, indicating that something great was happening in the highest echelons of power in the Third Reich. It's a pity that all the magicians are secretive about it, and they can't find out any inside story.

After work that day, Wu Daoan and Cecilia went shopping together again. Cecilia is also very qualified, belonging to the peerless genius level, she advanced to the sage early, and she is considered a female magician who is closest to Wu Daoan's age in the magic tower, so the two unconsciously get very close.

There is another reason, that is, Wu Daoan is not able to talk to Han Zongxian now, so this new good friend has become the object of his confiding.

I don't know if it is influenced by Cecilia, now Wu Daoan is more and more full of desire to buy beautiful new clothes and exquisite accessories, and today I can't help but buy earrings made of ice dragon scales from the jewelry store, clip them on the earlobes, and inevitably revel in the mirror.

On the way back, the focus of the conversation between the two naturally came to 'a certain boy'. Cecilia couldn't help but complain: "That boy can't be a, he won't be interested in a beautiful girl like you." ”

Wu Daoan recalled very seriously and replied: "Probably not, he used to be very romantic." ”

Cecilia thought carefully and took out a large bottle of wine from the storage ring: "This is the famous wine of our empire, 'Blue Love', from the century-old wine of Lake Montana. Can magnify the human side**. Find a way to get him to drink and make sure he's going to get wild and press you to the ground XXOO. ”

Wu Daoan's little face suddenly turned into a red apple: "What are you talking about! I don't want to do that kind of thing." ”

Cecilia looked surprised: "Are you the legendary 'never XXOO until you get married'?" How many years have you been, and you still have this old-fashioned concept, could it be that you have traveled from ancient times?"

Indeed, the Third Reich was sexually open, and there was basically no such thing as a virgin complex. But Wu Daoan was worried about another thing: no matter how much he looked like a girl, there was undoubtedly a small stick hanging underneath. The battle between Bangbang and Bangbang is a bit evil no matter how you think about it. He couldn't take it.

Cecilia misunderstood his troubles and continued to instill in him some contemporary ideas: "XXOO is just a normal physiological activity between a man and a woman, as long as they agree with each other. There is no need to attach too many ethical and moral social responsibilities. Besides, we female magicians can control the circulation in the body, so we don't have to worry about getting pregnant with a child!"

The more Wu Daoan listened, the more shy he became, and his red little face was particularly attractive against the background of the snow.

At the crossroads, the two said goodbye. Wu Daoan is full of messy things. Confused, I returned to the hostel.

Han Zongxian saw him come back. Say hello as always: "I'm back." Huh, are you holding a bottle of wine in your arms?"

Wu Daoan realized that he was actually holding the bottle of wine given by Cecilia in his arms, and he didn't know when he brought it over.

Han Zongxian grabbed the bottle very happily and looked at the label on it: "The century-old wine of Lake Montana looks like a very high-end wine." Speaking of which, I haven't touched alcohol in a long time, and it's rare that you remember it, so let's drink it now. ”

Seeing that Han Zongxian had even wiped the wine glass, Wu Daoan hurriedly snatched the wine bottle. Shaking his head, "No!

Han Zongxian looked puzzled: "Why? ”

"Hmm...... No why! I just can't drink it!" Wu Daoan was so embarrassed to tell the real purpose of the wine, so he had to use strong words.

Han Zongxian was surprised and didn't pursue it again: "Okay." Forget it, I'm not an alcoholic. By the way, the magic crystals in the winter suit are running out, so you can buy some more. ”

Wu Daoan glared at him dissatisfied: "Why don't you buy it yourself? ”

Han Zongxian shrugged: "Aren't you a sage, you can enjoy a 20% discount in all magic prop shops, of course you go to buy it cost-effective." ”

This is true, basically all magic shops in Neverwinter City have discounts for high-level magicians, and the higher the rank, the greater the discount.

In fact, Wu Daoan didn't have any opinion on running errands in his heart, and even felt that it was a matter of course to help Han Zongxian, but he just looked reluctant on the surface. After a few more words with Han Zongxian, he obediently went out.

When he returned to his room after buying a bag of fresh magic crystals, he found that the bottle he had brought back had been opened, and that only half of the wine was left. And Han Zongxian was holding a wine glass, standing by the window, tasting elegantly.

Wu Daoan put down the bag and blinked with big eyes: "Old Han, you ...... Already drunk?"

Han Zongxian nodded naturally: "It is indeed a good wine, and the taste is mellow." Don't worry, I still have half a bottle for you, try it quickly. ”

Wu Daoan cautiously walked to the window and looked at Han Zongxian carefully: "Old Han, you don't feel anything else, do you?"

Han Zongxian's face was inexplicable: "How can I feel?" Although I don't drink often, I've never been drunk, probably because of my physique, you don't have to worry." ”

"Sauce purple!" Wu Daoan was a little relieved, returned to the bedside and sat down, activated the residence card, and checked his mailbox.

As he concentrated on reading the new email, a figure sat beside him and put a hand on his shoulder.

As soon as Wu Daoan turned around, he saw Han Zongxian's face was red, and his eyes were a little blurred, it was the first time he saw Han Zongxian in this state, he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and his legs were together: "Old Han, what's wrong with you?"

"I ...... Seems to be a little drunk. Han Zongxian's words were not as clear as before.

"That'...... Then you should go to bed early. ”

Wu Daoan tried to remove the arm that was resting on his shoulder. Unexpectedly, Han Zongxian seemed to have strength, but instead turned around and put Wu Daoan down on the bed. In this process, he did not forget to always drag Wu Daoan's little head with one hand to prevent the pain

"You...... What are you going to do?" Wu Daoan covered his chest and looked around.

Han Zongxian was half-pressed on his body like this, and rubbed his other hand on his earlobe: "Is this the earring you bought new today?" ”

As he spoke, the wine in Han Zongxian's mouth also sprayed onto Wu Daoan's face.

At this time, Wu Daoan only felt unprecedented nervousness. In fact, with the strength of his sage, it was easy to push Han Zongxian away. But probably because of the smell of alcohol, his whole body was crispy and numb, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, and his heart was full of fear, but he seemed to have a vague expectation.

Han Zongxian, who was drunk here, finished investigating the new earrings, and his fingers climbed up to Wu Daoan's cherry lips and began to rub: "Well, your lips are really soft, and the color is not bad, did you rub any lipstick?"

This was right, and Cecilia wiped the latest high-end lipstick on Wu Daoan after work today. Now his lips are indeed supple and silky, like fresh strawberries in the middle of summer.

Seeing that Wu Daoan didn't answer, Han Zongxian became more and more presumptuous: "The taste of these lips should be good, let the old man try it." (To be continued......)