The space in the penthouse suite was huge and seemed empty without the lights on.

However, the rare bright moon hangs and the soft light shines in, filling the space with a warm feeling.

"Click"——

The sound of the door lock was a little abrupt. Stephanie stood by the window like a frightened deer. She looked over timidly, her fingers pinching her sleeves tightly.

Sean felt his heart beating vigorously, his blood seemed to be mixed with whiskey, and his blood vessels were hot and trembling.

Before he could speak, Stephanie, who was leaning against the window, said first, "Is it okay if I don't turn on the light?"

Sean was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but laugh.

Be bold in your actions, bold in your style, and bold in your words—but at the end of the day, you don’t want to turn on the lights.

I don’t know if it was because of the strange desire to win that only appeared when these two people got along, but Sean walked over gently and took Stephanie into his arms.

The moonlight shone down gently, and the long silver-white hair reflected slightly. The shimmer was very small, but it was dazzling.

Stephanie is not the kind of cold fair-skinned person. On the contrary, although her temperament is cold and expressionless, her skin is delicate and pink. When she touches it gently, there will be a vigorous rebound. If she rubs it carefully, Amazingly smooth and addictive.

As if she didn't expect Sean to be so bold when he first came up, Stephanie whimpered and whined, and when she raised her head, her eyes were already filled with misty water.

"You, you are cheating..."

Sean's mouth was dry but he was full of fun.

In the past, when the two were intimate, Stephanie, who was the first to attack and take the initiative, often held most of the 'victories'. Whether it was bold courtship or her own charm, Stephanie's style was completely inconsistent with her cold appearance. It just so happened that Sean also He often maintains the so-called "moral bottom line", which makes Sean more like the one who is teased and suppressed.

However, Sean also gradually understood that once he had the idea of ​​​​bringing people together and put it into action, the moral bottom line in this aspect should be quickly abandoned.

With a strange desire to win, Sean slightly increased the strength in his hands.

"I'm not cheating. You said so many words to provoke me before, but now you won't even let me turn on the light?"

Stephanie gritted her teeth, put one hand around Sean's neck, and held Sean's wrist weakly with the other hand, not knowing whether to break away or help.

"You, you...if you don't turn on the light, it won't affect anything..."

"Didn't you say that you all follow my ideas?" Sean smiled narrowly, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

"No..." Stephanie whined, "I-I'm too young..."

Sean almost didn't react. When he realized it, he burst out laughing: "This is not like your style, Miss Ollivander."

Stephanie said with the coquettishness of a girl and the charm of a little woman: "It's different from before..."

"What's different?"

"It was me... who took the initiative to seduce you... now, now it's you who takes the initiative... wait a minute!"

The girl's body lay limply in Sean's arms.

The instigator blinked innocently: "So fast?"

Stephanie was speechless, just breathing heavily, looking at Sean with a bit of coquettishness in her eyes.

After a while, she said softly: "It's just different..."

As she spoke, she looked worried and unwilling: "Why haven't you grown up at all?"

Sean looked down: "It's not very small - besides, I've seen it all."

"It's different!" Stephanie rarely refuted Sean's point of view. She gestured to her chest, "I took the initiative to show you, it's different from now..."

"But I won't dislike you."

"Of course I know," Stephanie pursed her lips and then looked over worriedly, "Will this lead to a bad experience?"

Sean raised his hand and shook it, causing the girl's face to turn red: "I don't think you have the time or energy to think about this."

"But the experience is for two people."

Sean thought for a while, and then picked up Stephanie with an exclamation: "You will know if you try it?"

The lights were still not turned on, only the sound of gurgling water in the bathroom could be heard, accompanied by the sound of the two talking.

"I will do it myself……"

"That won't work. You promised that you would do whatever I want today."

"But, but...wait!"

After another long period of silence, the girl's voice was a little weak: "You are so annoying... I'm afraid I won't have any strength at all by the end."

"You're doing pretty well so far."

"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Wallop..."

"You're welcome—eh?"

"This is what I promised you..."

"Hiss—this is revenge!"

"Well, you're just as nagging as you are..."

"Then you should pay attention to your strength..."

"You learn a bit quickly..."

"Have you finished brushing your teeth?"

"Um--"

"Wait a minute, your expression is wrong..."

"Because I want to win."

"Huh? That's not what you said just now..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wallop, you didn't grasp the moment when I was most shy. I have already crossed my own heart!"

"You have this strange desire to win... Aren't you stepping over your heart? What are you doing here..."

"Let me try……"

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Ten thousand words are omitted here

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It was late at night, and the two people, whose energy was greatly reduced, refused to fall asleep for a long time.

Stephanie was pillowed in Sean's arms, her eyes were slightly distracted, her silver-white hair was messy and stuck to her forehead and the tip of her nose, her mouth was slightly pursed, but there was a hint of naughty smile on her lips.

Although, he should have won just now, right?

Sean turned his head and looked at the lovely girl in his arms. She was still exquisite, but the coldness had long since disappeared, replaced by coquettishness, exhaustion, and a little bit of pride.

Like a little bear that had just finished rolling in a mud puddle, it was wet and dirty.

The two looked at each other in silence, and then smiled indifferently in tacit understanding.

Holding the girl tighter, Sean's voice was gentle, with a touch of warmth: "You win, okay?"

Stephanie was no longer cold, and said with a bit of coquettish dissatisfaction: "It was me who won..."

"Pfft, who just said that you need to use magic to become bigger?"

"I can't hold the wand firmly, otherwise I'd really get a little bigger... It should be okay, right?"

"That's great, and it doesn't feel like torture."

Stephanie crawled into her arms again with a little pride, and said with some expectation: "Do you think I will have another chance?"

"There's no such thing. My family just runs a hospital... isn't it pretty good? Why do you keep worrying about this? Anyway, I feel like I'm taking advantage of it." Sean said softly.

Unexpectedly, the girl shook her head seriously, and even sounded a little more serious: "I don't think your idea is wrong."

"Why?" Sean became interested.

"We shouldn't use the term taking advantage. This is an act of two people giving and taking from each other. Why do the physical differences caused by gender differences deliberately label the other party as taking? Don't we all enjoy it?" Stephanie said softly.

Sean was stunned for a moment, then smiled more gently: "Well, I used the wrong words."

"It's okay, I forgive you."

They looked at each other and smiled again.

After a short silence, Stephanie spoke quietly again: "When will we meet tomorrow?"

"Just follow your usual schedule. I have contacted the portkey smugglers at the border. This is where I went when I brought you back. I apparated and added the portkey. It only lasted a few minutes. You can rest and sleep as much as you like. .”

The girl raised her head slightly and looked into his eyes, her eyes blazing: "I...I feel that I didn't win completely enough just now..."

Sean's throat twitched.

In the exclamation, he stood up and said viciously: "I think this is the first time that I have given in to you! You dare to provoke me again and again. I must punish you well today."

"Punish me...please, please..."

Sean choked.

Who the hell can stand this?

The brocade quilt is turned into red waves, and the necks are crossed like mandarin ducks.

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"Professor Wallop! Are you back?"

Hearing the little wizard's voice, Sherlock, who had gotten up early, looked sideways and saw Sean and Stephanie walking from outside.

She walked towards her, said hello carelessly, and then pulled Stephanie back: "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Sean has solved all the problems."

The silver-haired girl looked the same as usual, cold and cold, and seemed to have no human fireworks. The only thing that surprised Sherlock was that the other party seemed to be in unusually good condition, and it didn't look like she had just experienced something. A man who has had an accident.

Her skin was delicate, rosy and shiny, as if she had just returned from a massage.

However, Sherlock didn't think much about it, just be fine.

After everyone else knew the news about Sean and Stephanie's return, everyone gathered around and asked about it before going to the restaurant to have breakfast together.

Sean and Stephanie came back from breakfast and sat nearby, answering questions asked by the little wizards from time to time.

"Ah——" A small exclamation sounded, and several people turned their heads to look.

A boy accidentally spilled the hot milk for breakfast on a girl's skirt.

At this time, he was hurriedly pulling out the tissue to wipe the other person's face, without even noticing that it was a sensitive area.

Sean patted his head with a headache and waved his wand to freeze the boy's hand.

"Mr. Corrison, please behave like a gentleman - besides, you are a wizard, are magic spells just for decoration?"

Corizon then realized that his actions were very impolite, and immediately blushed and apologized profusely.

After the girl graciously said it didn't matter, he raised his wand and said with some confusion: "If the liquid is spilled, it shouldn't be repairable with a repair spell, right?"

"This requires you to control the overall object of the repair spell, which is a bit difficult to apply - of course, I do not recommend using the repair spell in this situation. It still has to be thrown away after the repair is completed, which is unnecessary." Sean explained.

Corrison nodded thoughtfully and asked again: "That means using the sweeping spell? But I've never been sure about the scope of application of the spell. I'm worried..."

Worried that not only will the spilled milk be swept away, but the girl's skirt will also be lifted.

Although Corizon didn't finish what he said, everyone understood what he meant.

This is also the current situation of many people, who do not have a clear understanding of the scope of application and specific power of magic spells.

"It doesn't matter," said Stephanie.

"Tergeo" she waved her wand, and the milk on the girl's skirt was swept away.

"Just pay attention to the magic output, but -" she paused, and the roots of her ears covered by her long hair turned a little red, "pay attention to the state when casting the spell, don't have shaking hands, and don't lose concentration."

"What will happen?" the girl who had been cleaned asked curiously.

Stephanie paused and said, "It will make the liquid splash out and get all over you."

"I see..." The little wizards all nodded thoughtfully.

"Ahem..." Sean cleared his throat, "Okay, everyone, hurry up and eat. Today is the real test."

She was exhausted from playing last night, and Stephanie was also a little over the top. Even when she was injured and went into battle, she never let Sean go. If he hadn't saved a lot of tonics, I'm afraid the two of them would have had bad legs and feet when they came here today. Shaking.

but……

As expected of the host of lust...

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Standing on the coast, the Hebridean Islands can be seen in the distance.

Sean stood in front, turned around and said to the little wizards behind him: "Today's test for you is very simple. I will give each of you a broomstick, as long as you cross the entire archipelago before sunset. success."

The little wizards whispered that they were all trained and had no problem using broomsticks independently. Although they were not as good as those on the Quidditch team, wouldn't it be easy to travel across an archipelago?

It is impossible for Mr. Wallop to assign such a simple task. There must be a lot of troubles along the way...

Everyone has gradually begun to realize Sean's teaching methods, and the feeling of urgency suddenly started to rise.

"Sean, did you just go to McFasty's place again?" Daisy came over and asked softly.

Sean smiled and nodded, and whispered: "It is unrealistic for these children to start a direct war with the McFasty family, so I asked the patriarch to send out a few 'pursuers' to investigate the disappearance of the underage fire dragon yesterday. event."

"I see..." Daisy suddenly realized, "But, those are all adult wizards, right?"

"So it depends on how they behave. You follow them on the flanks. Those chasing soldiers have my shadow bugs on them. I can take action quickly if any situation arises."

"That's not a big problem, but what makes it an emergency?" Daisy asked again.

Sean had already thought about it: "It's not a fatal danger, it's not an emergency - I won't take action if I'm injured, restricted, cursed, or even directly captured. This is what they have to go through."

"You're so cruel, Mr. Wallop." Xiao Baihua smiled brightly.

"I came here the same way, and it's good for them both." Sean replied with a smile.

"Then I'm going -" Daisy jumped up and started to leave, but as soon as she turned around, she stopped and looked over with her head tilted, "Sean, you smell good~"

Sean's expression was as usual: "Stephanie's, the portkey was a bit crowded when we came here."

"Ah, is that so?"

"Yes, it is like that."

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