Ficool

Chapter 281 - 281. Temptation

Claude didn't know when he could use the laboratory of the Alchemy Academy.

  After disobeying teacher Abel this time, perhaps he would be slowly excluded from his teacher's core circle like Ivy did.

  When he entered the Alchemy Academy, Claude saw his teacher's wife, Abel's wife.

  "Teacher's wife, why are you here?"

  When Claude was a teenager, he came to the Alchemy Academy to study, and often followed teacher Abel to the teacher's home on weekends. Because Claude was outgoing, cheerful and talkative, the teacher's wife liked him very much and always cooked for him... although the dishes were not delicious, but there were a lot of them.

  Mrs. Abel motioned the servants to stay away. She whispered to Claude, "I guessed you might refuse their request. I came here to tell you that I will try my best to delay it for you. You can use the laboratory at least until the weekend. Claude, you must seize the opportunity and get promoted as soon as possible. Are you short of money? I'll give you some."

  Mrs. Abel took out a thick stack of money, but Claude pushed the money back: "Master's wife, I have money, I really don't lack money. Thank you, Master's wife. If I really lack money, I certainly wouldn't refuse your kindness now."

  "Claude, don't resent your teacher. He has no choice. His identity as the acting speaker makes him helpless."

  "I know, Master's wife, I will be promoted as soon as possible, and it won't take long."

  When Claude returned to the laboratory, he saw Kelita, who also had dark circles under her eyes. Kelita is now a level 1 alchemist and Claude's laboratory assistant.

  Purifying refined steel and refined copper is very boring. Kelita is sleepy and tired, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted to help Claude prepare materials.

  In the process of purifying steel to obtain refined steel, the alchemist gradually uses the power of alchemy to transform the steel, adding alchemical power to the steel, so that the steel has more special abilities. For example, Claude's research direction is the control of metals by electromagnetic force.

  "Kelita, let's continue."

  The blast furnace in the laboratory has never been extinguished, and it spews out thick smoke again. Most of the alchemists' experiments are rough, more like a huge factory.

  In addition to Kelita, there are many assistants and workers in the laboratory, which is one of the reasons for the high cost of the laboratory.

  Time passed by minute by minute, and it was 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.

  At this time, all the staff had rested, and Claude was ready to take a light sleep. He is not an iron man, and he needs to sleep at least 4 hours no matter how anxious he is. Finally, he checked the data of the experiment, closed the door, and left the laboratory.

  There is a special accommodation area in the Alchemy Academy for laboratory users to live in.

  When Claude returned to the dormitory, he saw a man lying on his sofa at some point.

  This is a woman wearing a thin black gauze skirt. Her posture is so seductive, revealing her smooth and straight legs. She is leaning sideways, and the huge roundness in front of her body can't bear the weight, squeezing out a plump cleavage.

  The breeze blew in from the window, and the black gauze swayed slightly with the wind, and the figure under the black gauze was looming.

  Claude just sat on the sofa on the side, looking at Abigail without emotion.

  Except for the first moment, the atmosphere gradually became cold.

  "Claude, can't we be like we were more than ten years ago? Do we have to be as cold as we are now?"

  Claude just felt tired, without any idea. He said:

  "If Quinn guards you tightly and doesn't let anyone see you, then I will find it very exciting now.     Hunting, like women, can arouse a man's wildness, not to mention hunting a woman.

  But unfortunately, it is not. Quinn doesn't mind you showing up, or even using your charm.

  This is boring and not challenging. "

  In fact, Claude once again stabbed the battery with a needle into his lower abdomen to resist the 4th level of charm. In addition, Claude is gifted and deliberately trained this ability. Now he will definitely fall completely under Abigail's black veil.

  "I want to know...how cold your heart can be...to say to me the words that hurt me so deeply just now..."

  Abigail sat up from the sofa, her black gauze skirt only hanging on her left shoulder, and half of her right body was exposed. Under the black gauze on the left side, there was a faint red spot, which was more attractive than the completely exposed right side.

  Claude had a hard time holding back, the level 4 charm power made his mouth dry and his whole body felt like it was on fire.

  He took out a handkerchief and pretended to wipe his nose. This was a special handkerchief, a handkerchief sprayed with a sobering potion that Mrs. Yesica bought from other silver snakes, which could help him resist the charm of the silver snakes.

  Abigail walked over slowly, the slit of her black gauze skirt was so high, and the occasional display of her hips proved She was wearing nothing under her black gauze skirt.

  Waves of fragrance came over, making Claude squint his eyes slightly. Claude used his limited willpower to forcefully fight against the drowsiness in his brain.

  He must not sink, he must not retreat. If he loses here, he will be Abigail's plaything, and Quinn's plaything.

  Claude secretly reminded himself in his heart that he was no worse than Quinn. Quinn was just because he was Quint's son. Quint had already prepared everything for Quinn's promotion. He could die, but he must not become Quinn's plaything...

  The big and round buttocks sat on the armrest on one side of Claude, and the squeezed tender flesh pressed against Claude's arm, and the touch was warm and greasy, which made Claude know that Abigail had just taken a bath, and maybe used it. It was Claude's bathroom.

  Claude thought of Yesica, thought of Rudolph, and finally, he thought of Old Baby. Old Baby's wrinkled face made Claude sober up a little.

  Maybe no one can remember Old Baby, but he does. Old Baby has been his assistant for more than ten years, and was the person who supported him the most when he was in Leman.

  But Old Baby is dead. Everyone can forget Old Baby, but Claude can't forget. He told Rudolph that he would avenge Old Baby.

  Quint is dead, he deserves to die, Rudolph did a great job, Rudolph avenged Old Baby, and the Wolf Tide was just part of Quint's plan. Killing Quint is not the end of the matter. If he fails here, Rudolph may also die.

  Facing the behemoth of the Alchemy Council, facing the Inquisition... Rudolph, the terrifying violent machine, could hold out for a while, but not for too long.

  Abigail's slender fingers gently stroked Claude's cheek. Claude hadn't shaved for a long time, and the friction between her fingers and beard produced an intoxicating vibration.

  Her fingers rubbed across Claude's neck again, gently stroking Claude's pectoral muscles, and drawing circles on Claude's chest.

  Claude only felt an extremely itchy feeling on his chest, and he wanted to grab the arm that tempted him to commit a crime, caress it, and kiss it.

  Claude held back a breath of hot air exhaled from his mouth, but his eyes struggled more and more, and became more and more distracted.

  At this moment, Abigail's hand restlessly touched Claude's lower abdomen.

  Claude woke up instantly, and he must not let her know the existence of the alchemical battery!

More Chapters