Toa Fen woke up with a swirly head; she was as confused as a chased rabbit. She opened her eyes gradually, and just as she stood up—about to walk out of her bed, the situation transfixed her. Simultaneously, she had flashes of thought and memory. She shyly covered her face with her left hand. She couldn't believe what she had done with me. 'Damn, I almost vomited all over him. I recklessly gave him my kiss. What an idiot I am.' Toa Fen blamed herself.
However, while she ground her thoughts, I opened my eyes, but she hurried to me with some clothing; I had no idea where she scavenged it from, but I didn't want to know what she intended to do. She whipped me playfully and shyly. "Don't open your eyes!"
I immediately caught the material. No way would I allow this ingrate to whip me that. "What the hell are you doing?" I feigned anger, and she instantly stopped. Seeing that she stood there without any action, I sighed. "How's your health," I asked. My voice sounded slightly hoarse because I was forcing myself to remain ordinary and sane. I've never really cared for people before because I always choose to torment them. And now, this experience was novel and foreign. And most importantly, it felt more unthinkable than a universal mathematics competition.
She held her right arm with her left hand and looked at the floor. "I'm fine!" she answered. After that word, she intended to shrink back to her shell. If heaven could permit her, she wouldn't want to try that foolish thing she did.
I stood from my position and came to her. This time I intend to force myself to overcome my limitations. I certainly did not know how to deal with women, especially when they were shy—exuding female air. But as I came close to her, she intended to shake me off, but I resisted her with manly vigor. I touched her forehead and felt her with my eyes close. "Your body temperature is already fine," I said as I gently pushed her to one of the sofas in the room; I sat her down. She was blushing so terribly that anyone could believe she got the fever again. I got water from her water dispenser and brought it to her. I gave her to drink.
After she finished the water in the transparent glass cup, I urged her to go to the bathroom. She had to refresh up because she still had to attend class today. This time, Toa Fen behaved like a little puppy—all obedient. However, as she entered the bathroom, I went to her kitchen and heated water and made her hot tea. I arranged everything on her center table and left her a note. There was no way we would go out together.
When she came from the bathroom, she was surprised and disappointed; I was not there anymore. She saw the note on the table and frowned. The words said: don't drink again, don't sick again, and I forgive you for soiling my clothing with your vomit. The next thing I want to hear is a promise that you won't drink until your 18th birthday.
Toa Fen's eyes became teary. It was really a terrible attempt to drink this time. She couldn't hold her liquor. However, it allowed her to spend time with me; she didn't starkly regret it. But using such a method was disastrous because she was still a minor. Her eyes held different expressions; different emotions jumbled in her mind. At the very least, we sleep in the same space. My head rested in his chest; I heard his heartbeat. She thought. However, Toa Fen's spirit advised her not to get ahead of herself.
I lazily entered my room and locked my door. I've wasted unbearable meaningful time. Since I got the snacks I needed, I divested myself of my clothing and rushed to my bathroom. After a while, I came out covered with only yellow shorts. My abs were as clear as water in a glass. My smooth tempting body appeared white and healthy. "Sigh, ever since I lost my necklace, I haven't gotten myself another one. In fact, I haven't been satisfied with anyone. However, since that dream, I have been missing that old worn bronze necklace." I went to my computer table, sat down, and brought out my snacks; I munched the watermelon seed without care. I also ate the doughs and buns and drank the soft mineral water. As I ate, my mind churned on last night's activity.
"That girl couldn't have drank because of me, did she? Nah, she couldn't have," I muttered to myself.
After a few minutes, I ended my snack break; It was time to produce pills. So I placed the artificial building in my bathroom. In fact, my bathroom was simple like every other modern bathroom. It has the bath tube section and the shower segment. It has layers where I positioned my body lotions and toiletries. In fact, Suzhou senior high school had sizeable toilet facilities, and they were unique. So I placed the artificial room inside and plugged the cable—which came with it. Immediately I fed the room with electricity—the diamond color building shone with many colors and vibrated softly with a humming sound. At this moment, I activated it using a few combinations of keys, and it instantly projected a structural hologram. As I came to the radius of the hologram, the place sucked me in like a wormhole. The building transmigrated me to its space.
Inside the place, I saw a sizeable mansion sitting alone in the middle of nowhere. I boldly entered the building; I've been to this place before. But, of course, I ended up with absolute failure. When I entered the closed court, I felt the building was neat but sedate. Could the building clean itself automatically? Because I knew the things that I did here. Still, I felt the design was supreme as ever. I dragged my feet; they made a series of staccato along the way.
The place was as quiet as a death site. However, as I entered each room in the building, I was mesmerized again by the enormous storage; it was as if I had never touched it before, even though I have. It wasn't a joke to proclaim that Toa Fen and Ling Gen were a generation of rich girls and boys; I had to reassess these people. For Toa Fen, perhaps, her family was at the top of the food chain in Thunder nation. I used half an hour to tour the entire building again, just like I did before when I first came; it kept me amazed. And finally, I arrived at the alchemy chamber. I felt a lot of biting emotions of failure. Still, I braced up for another challenge. Regardless of anything, this chamber was a standard, just like a rich chemical laboratory. The stark difference from the everyday modern laboratory was its mixture of ancient styles. I soon left there and went to the weapon creation and formation lab. For those two, I could barely keep up. My knowledge was yet rich enough to stun the world. After re-familiarizing myself, I began to move the required material needed.
I lit five ancient clay pots and placed Niuxifu (a white plant with red dots). According to the information, it was among the main herbs needed for the acupuncture point pill. I picked shengluole, Jimusenzacao, yin lian, and shen yangqanju. They were all rare and powerful ancient plants, and they were the fundamental ingredient of this pill. I boiled them in different pots. I went to the testing area and picked the lazily lying test tube and other testing materials. My work began.
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In the classroom, Jian He fumed over my absence. Because of his crazy anger, the class became tense. He had previously said that he would revise the different questions that each group would use for the forthcoming test. However, my absence must have made Jian He lonely. At this moment, Jian He stood before the class as he balanced his weight on the desk lectern before him. He would dare to break that lectern if he could have his way,
"Class representative! So you mean that nuisance is not coming to class again. Does he despise my teaching? If that's the case: can he do it better than me?"
At this moment, Fu Wei stood up and was about to answer with a disgusted frown. He indeed planned to paint me black and irresponsible. However, Xiu Ying had already begun to speak before he could say a thing: "Sir, I thought I had already explained his situation. It is unique. His sickness usually troubles him at certain time and degree and requires certain mastery that only he knew how to solve the problem." Xiu Ying said with an apologetic smile. Regardless, she appeared coy and sly. Her posture exuded too much naughty air that anyone would want to possess her. Not only did she look kittenish, but she was also a pure nymphet.
Her voice (though not intentional) was suggestive that it mesmerized the entire class. Well, some ostrich knew reality from dream. What they couldn't have, they dare not dream. So some class members tried to remain sane amidst their impassion. Even Jian He was nearly confused. However, he reminded himself he was no pedophile—the girl before him was forbidden fruit. He could only be courting early death if he indulged her.