"Where’s your professor?"
"He’s been out dealing with so matters lately. But no worries, I can handle the experint for the Complete Witch. Though, let just say upfront, n generally can’t beco perfect witches."
"No problem, I just want to see if I can increase my filthy magic power adaptability and beco stronger."
"Alright, it just so happens I can collect so data."
Xilan listened to their conversation, not daring to speak up, and rely glanced at the girl in the corner, snorting.
It made her rember the hardships she endured when she was a Complete Witch. It made her rember the hardships she endured when she was a Complete Witch.
Nearby, Hyacinth spoke as she pulled open a bed in the center of the laboratory, then put on gloves and looked at Jiang Si:
"Take off your clothes."
Xilan suddenly turned her head to look at Hyacinth, "Lord Si Motu’s noble body isn’t sothing you can..."
"Shut your mouth."
Jiang Si uttered casually, and Xilan fell silent halfway through her sentence, eventually obediently taking out a new handkerchief to stuff back into her mouth.
Hyacinth smiled slightly, "You’re too much in the way here."
Xilan glared at Hyacinth, her eyes fiercely murderous.
Beside her, Jiang Si already grabbed her by the collar and tossed her out of the laboratory.
Then he closed the laboratory door.
"I’ll call you when we’re finished."
Pulling away the handkerchief, Xilan shouted loudly: "Lord Si Motu! Lord Si Motu! I’ll stay quiet and not be a bother, don’t leave behind!"
Scratching at the iron door, Xilan shouted unwillingly.
Vaguely, faint dialogue ca from the other side.
"Your muscles are pretty firm."
"Not bad."
"Feel pretty good."
"How long are you going to keep touching?"
"This is a routine check..."
That vile woman!
Xilan nearly bit her handkerchief to pieces.
The innocent Lord Si Motu will definitely be taken advantage of by that woman, running amok, sorry Lord Si Motu, Xilan cannot protect you...
Lost in thought for a while, there was no more talking over there, and she slumped onto a chair beside the laboratory.
Thinking about how to get back at Hyacinth afterward, Xilan, exhausted, couldn’t think of a good enough thod to vent her anger.
She stared stupidly out of the window, recalling the good tis with Lord Si Motu—during the Disaster Beast attack, rescuing the beauty in the rain, struggling hand-in-hand at the Witch Association, the talk by the snow before their forced separation, and the last desperate duel under Beihai’s little demon.
All these scenes surfaced in her mind, the past reappeared, and they had already built a deep bond...
Xilan saw her own reflection on the window in front, holding scissors.
She suddenly stood up, looking around.
The corridor was full of mirrors, each one reflecting herself.
They all showed scissors!
In the silent corridor, only her heartbeat echoed deafeningly, as if it would shatter the mirrors!
All the glances were glaringly fixed on her.
Xilan swallowed her saliva, cold sweat dripped from her forehead.
Then she took a deep breath, calming down.
She, Xilan, is not a coward like Twin!
Probably just more of Hyacinth’s tricks, she had already seen through it.
Afraid?
Fear doesn’t exist in Xilan’s dictionary!
With a stern face, Xilan was about to throw rock.
All the reflections in the mirrors instantly switched to cloth.
Damn it, cheating!
She turned and pounded on the iron door, frantically banging:
"Help! Lord Si Motu!"
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