I Keep Witches While Others Keep Dragons

"Is... Is that ok?"

Andrew felt extremely embarrassed.

"It's... it's better than just now." Taylor said in a trembling voice.

In the crowded meditation room, it was unrealistic for two people to meditate together.

In the end, Andrew had no choice but to accept Taylor's suggestion and let her sit on him.

In this way, the crowded meditation room could finally accommodate two people.

However, Andrew couldn't calm down when he felt Taylor's soft and elastic buttocks.

However, Taylor was confused. "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"

"No... nothing. Let's start."

Andrew couldn't help but change the topic.

"Okay." Although Taylor didn't notice what happened, she still closed her eyes.

Reluctantly, Andrew put his hand on Taylor's neck.

The so-called united meditation was actually a method that was a benefit to oneself and harmful to others.

The two of them began to meditate at the same time. One of them was meditating normally, while the other was connecting his magic power with the other.

It was usually through contact with thin skin, such as the neck.

In this way, when one was meditating, the other person could pass the magic power produced by his meditation to another person.

Andrew's magic power was 380.

According to Nicholas, Andrew's magic power was over. If he continued to raise his magic power, the disadvantages would outweigh the advantages.

The most important thing for him now was to increase the number of magic he could learn and the variety of his battles. Otherwise, no matter how high the magic power was, it would not have any advantage.

However, Taylor was totally different.

Taylor was a genius. She knew a lot of magic, but the growth of magic power couldn't keep up with it.

Most importantly, the four mage schools competition was about team competition, not personal shows. Team cooperation was essential.

So Nicholas asked Andrew to cooperate with Taylor to meditate and improve Taylor's magic power, which meant that the whole team's strength would be improved.

Joint meditation went smoothly. Ten minutes later, Taylor reacted.

Her body began to get hot because of the increase of magic power.

Although Andrew tried his best to control her meditation rhythm and keep pace with Taylor.

But Andrew was an advanced mage, and the effect of meditation was four or five times better than Taylor.

The huge increase of magic power made Taylor have a physiological reaction.

Taylor's body became as hot as a soldering iron.

Even though she was wearing a skirt and trousers, he still felt the hot touch from her buttocks.

Twenty minutes later, the temperature in the meditation room began to rise.

Taylor opened her thin lips slightly, and even the breath was hot.

Because she couldn't stand the constant heat in her body, her waist began to shake involuntarily.

It didn't matter if she didn't move. Her trousers were thin, and Taylor also wore thin socks and a short skirt.

Andrew's penis swelled up immediately.

Taylor noticed that.

However, she couldn't stop the meditation. Once she stopped, all her efforts would be wasted, and the magic power that had just grown would all be destroyed.

Before the advanced mage, meditation could only last two hours a day, so it was very precious.

But it was getting hotter and hotter in the room.

Taylor was drenched in sweat soon.

Under her body, Andrew's penis could press her vagina even through her underwear and skirt.

Every time she wriggled, her vagina would feel limp and numb.

What was this feeling?

Taylor, who had never had sex before, was addicted to it after several frictions.

Andrew felt that Taylor had already raised her buttocks involuntarily, and the obscene water had penetrated her underwear and trousers stockings.

Andrew's penis was moisturized by Taylor's lust. He felt much better when Taylor's buttocks rubbed against his penis.

Every time Taylor twisted her body, the sound of her wet lower body squeezing her trousers could be heard.

"Andrew, Andrew."

The excessive pleasure almost dominated Taylor.

Her buttocks wriggled more and more smoothly.

The whistling rubbing made Andrew feel comfortable. He also straightened up and put more strength on Taylor's vagina.

The two of them were in meditation and began to have sex more unscrupulously.

The pleasure came one after another, making the two of them completely lose their senses.

"No! No! We can't!"

Although she was refusing, her body followed Andrew's rhythm instinctively.

The air was filled with the smell of hormones.

At this moment, the air had become the best catalyst for emotions.

In the past, all kinds of guilt and love were placed on the most primitive desire.

Andrew noticed that Taylor's body began to tighten and her body began to tremble more and more violently.

Her legs were off the ground, and the weight of her whole body was pressed on the closely connected vagina and the penis.

In the end, the extreme power of the vagina finally accumulated enough stimulation.

After the meditation, Taylor curled up.

With the strong vibration and contraction of her body, Taylor finally reached the climax.

"Ah, Andrew, I can't!"

With Taylor's groan, Andrew felt hot all over his body.

When Taylor reached the climax, a large amount of fragrant liquid spurted out from her vagina, wetting Andrew's whole trousers.

It was the first climax of her life. Two minutes later, Taylor release her body and knelt on the ground, trembling.

She gasped.

She spat out a large amount of burning fragrance.

Turning around, Andrew saw clearly that Taylor's blurred eyes were filled with not only satisfaction but also guilt and repentance.

Looking at Andrew's wet lower body, she couldn't help sobbing, "I'm sorry, Andrew. I didn't mean it."

Andrew looked at his wet pants and sighed helplessly.

What did I do?

"No, it's me who should say sorry," Andrew said guiltily.

"What are you talking about?"

Taylor hurried forward, held Andrew's knees, and said, "It's all my fault."

"If I had restrained myself a little, you wouldn't have... "

"She pursed her lips and fell to blame. "I didn't abandon you. What I told you before was true."

"So... So... "

Taylor was on the verge of breaking down.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

"I love you so much, Andrew. Even if you don't want to fulfill our engagement, I have no right to say no."

"But I just hope you can forgive me for what I did to you before."

Andrew's heart softened when he heard Taylor's sincere begging.

If it was not true, she wouldn't have let out such a cry.

Because of the identity of Black Iron, he had seen a side of Taylor that no one knew.

Including her shortsighted look because of Andrew's refusal.

In the meditation room, Taylor cried desperately.

However.

A hand gently held her face.

How familiar it was?

Raising her head, Taylor clearly saw that Andrew was staring at her affectionately.

"I have already forgiven you."

These simple words were like the highest quality honey in the world.

Taylor was overwhelmed with joy and relief.

"Andrew."

Tears of joy welled up in Taylor's eyes. She hugged Andrew and burst into tears.

"It's okay. It's okay."

Patting her back gently, Andrew comforted her, and Taylor's cry faded away.

Finally, Taylor calmed down after crying for about five or six minutes.

She let go of Andrew.

"Taylor, how much is your magic power now?"

Taylor sobbed and felt it. With a red face, she said, "1... 141."

"141? That much?"

Andrew was shocked.

In the original budget, it was already amazing that Taylor could be promoted to 138, but it was double the budget.

It seemed that this combination of meditation was much better than expected.

But before they could start the topic, Taylor shrugged and looked down at the lower part of Andrew's body.

"Andrew."

"Hum?"

Pursing her lips, Taylor reached out her finger and gently touched Andrew's lower body. "You still harden."