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When the first rays of sunlight hit Ron's face, he opened his eyes and slept until dawn, his pores all cozy.

After a simple rinse, he was going to get his space bag and prepare to go to class.

When he touched the space bag, Ron froze for a moment, then burst out laughing. There's no class today.

The so called 'class' was mainly Ron talking about it. Vivian was only listening, and felt that Ron was the real mentor. Their identities had already been reversed, but Vivian was progressing quickly.

"If there's nothing else today! "Let's go to the library. Grandpa Homeren said that there's no need to rush to break through!" Ron thought as he opened the door.

A voice came from the hall.

"Hm!" Fatty, stop it! Someone will come out later! "

"All right, Karachi, just for a moment, just for a while. No one will come at this time! "

Just as Ron opened the door, he couldn't help but be startled by the scene in front of him. He saw that Kara Qi was sitting on the sofa in the hall, blushing. The fatty's large hands had already reached into her dress.

When Ron came out, the two of them jumped, and with a whooshing sound, the two of them frantically separated. Karachi's face was flushed as she tidied up her clothes.

Seeing this scene, Ron couldn't help but laugh. These two were too audacious. They were actually here in broad daylight. Who knew what would happen if Lan Terry saw? He smiled and said, "It seems that I have disturbed you!"

"Ugh!" Fatty laughed and stood up. "Boss Ron!" You. You didn't go to class? "

"There's no class today!"

"Oh!" "Oh — then —" The normally quick-witted fatty didn't know what to say at this time. His tongue was tied up.

As if noticing the two's distress, Ron took the initiative to say, "I still have something on, so I won't disturb you. You guys continue!"

The words made them both turn red, and Karachi reached out and pinched the fat man hard on his waist.

Ron had just walked out when a senior walked up to him. He glanced at Ron and said, "You're Ron, right?"

Ron nodded, "I am. What business do you have with me?"

"Nothing, your mentor is looking for you!" I want you to go to her office. The senior left in a hurry after saying those words.

Vivian's looking for me? What's the matter? Aren't there no classes today? Besides, even if Vivian had something to talk to me about, she would normally be in the Undead division's classroom. She wouldn't be in her office!

Soon, Ron thought as he walked, he was in Vivian's office.

The office door was open, and Ron walked straight in, calling, "Master Vivian!"

No one answered, no one was in the office, and Ron wondered if Vivian had called him in.

At that moment, the door creaked, and the office door behind Ron slowly closed.

"Who?" He turned his head sharply and saw the man in front of him. "It's you?"

The person behind the door was indeed Shaya. At this moment, she was looking at Ron with a resentful look.

At this moment, Ron came to a realization and asked, "Shaya, are you looking for me?"

"Sure." Shaya nodded. Vivian was on leave today, so Shaya used her name to invite Ron over.

Shaya looked at Ron and bit her lower lip, "Ron, have you been hiding from me recently?"

"I... How could I? " For the past few days, he had been intentionally hiding from Shaya. Sometimes, when he saw her on the road, he would lower his head and walk away. If it were not for the fact that he had wanted to send her back last night, he would not have dared to go to her door.

To Shaya, Ron's emotions were complicated. He couldn't bear to part with this woman who was his first intimate friend, but he also refused. He knew that this was a betrayal of Aurora.

Seeing that Shaya was looking at him with a questioning gaze, Ron lowered his head and stammered, "I …" I still have things to do, so let's talk about it when I have time! "

As he spoke, he was about to rush out the door.

"Don't go!" She turned her back to the door, blocking Ron's escape route.

"Ron, I'm only going to ask you if you like me or not!" Shaya's lips were trembling with excitement.

"I —" Seeing the tears gushing out of Shaya's eyes, Ron's heart trembled, unable to continue the sentence.

He loved Aurora, but for Shaya, besides love, there was also — guilt …

As Shaya walked closer, Ron stepped back step by step. He shook his head in pain, "Shaya, I … I really don't know! "

At this moment, Ron's waist touched something. Unknowingly, his back had been pushed up against the desk, and he had nowhere to retreat to. At this moment, Shaya was already standing in front of him.

"Shaya, I …" said Ron.

Before he could finish, Shaya's sexy lips came kissing over.

When their two lips came into contact, it was as if a firewood had been ignited and was set ablaze.

Shaya took the initiative, her kiss falling like rain on Ron's face and neck. At this moment, Ron felt as if his body and mind were melting, and he also responded intensely.

Love like the spring tide overflowed in an uncontrollable, two restless heart gradually approached.

After kissing for a long time, they reluctantly separated. Shaya's smile was filled with shyness, "Ron, I like you!"

The two of them kissed again. Ron's hands were not obedient as he reached into Shaya's clothes. Shaya let out a delicate cry.

… ….

"Aurora, help me bring these spatial bags to my office!"

An old man slowly said in the elite class of the archer class.

"Yes, mentor!" Aurora pursed her lips and nodded, but her expression was one of dissatisfaction.

The old man smiled lightly and walked out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

"Humph!" After every class, I would pack my stuff and leave empty-handed. An elite shooter is really something! "

Archers were divided into trainee archers, archers, archers, elite archers, and holy archers. The old man was an elite archer, a master level expert, and also Aurora's mentor.

Aurora silently cursed. Despite her reluctance, she still packed the spatial bags on the floor one by one and slowly walked out of the classroom in a box.

"I'm so tired, this damn old man!" Whoosh … "Huff …"

With great effort, Aurora carried the box and followed behind the old man. As an archer, physical labor was not her forte. At this moment, beads of sweat flowed down her face.

"We're almost there!" Aurora comforted herself.

The coaches' offices were all close to each other. The treatment given to the coaches in Barovacs Academy was not bad, and each of the coaches not only had their own apartment, but also had their own office.

At this moment, Aurora's ear moved twice, and a heavy panting sound entered her ear.

Of course, Aurora knew what that sound was. For a moment, her face turned red as she thought to herself, "It's class time, who's there?"

At this moment, Aurora turned her head to look. Her eyes inadvertently swept across an image. Suddenly, her body felt as if it had been struck by lightning. A look of disbelief appeared in her eyes.

"Crash —" The box in Aurora's hands fell to the ground, scattering the items all over the floor, startling Ron and Shaya.

"Aurora!"

Both Ron and Shaya raised their heads and looked at the figure outside the window. Both of them were shocked, while Shaya's face turned deathly white with a 'whoosh'.

"You — you —"

Aurora could not believe her eyes. If she could, she would rather never see it.

The two of them quickly separated.

Rönn looked like a child caught stealing food. He lowered his head, blushed, and stammered, "Aurora... I... "I …" As he spoke, he walked towards Aurora.

"Don't come over here!" Aurora screamed.

Ron knew he was in the wrong, so he stood there without saying a word. Shaya was at a loss as to what to do.

Aurora finally understood what the two of them were doing. Her eyes reddened and tears of grievance welled up in her eyes. She pointed at Ron with a deep look of disappointment in her eyes. "Hello …"

Aurora covered her face and ran out.

"Aurora!" Ron was getting anxious.

At this moment, Shaya had also recovered. She felt extremely guilty when facing Aurora. She quickly pushed Ron away and said, "Why aren't you chasing her?"

Aurora fled, she finally couldn't hold back her tears.

It's all fake. Ron, you big liar, Aurora said, running fast, her heart full of disappointment.

"Aurora!"

At this moment, Ron's heart was filled with guilt. He gritted his teeth, and his body turned into a cloud of black fog, which rolled back and blocked Aurora's path.

"Get out of my way!"

Aurora's breasts rose and fell, and the anger was evident, but Ron did not notice that Aurora's eyes had a strange tinge of red in them.

"Aurora, listen to my explanation!" said Ron urgently.

"I won't listen, I won't listen …" Aurora covered her ears and shook her head.

"At this point, what else do you have to explain? Get lost, get lost! "

At this moment, Aurora was already on the verge of tears. She pushed Ron aside, but found that she was unable to push him away.

"Aurora, I …" Ron couldn't say anything, but he stopped Aurora and wouldn't let her go.

Aurora sneered. "Okay, Ron, you won't let me go, will you? Don't blame me for being impolite! "

With a flash of her spatial bag, a dark green bow appeared in her hand. Aurora was so angry that she drew her bow, nocked an arrow, and shot it at Ron.

"Aurora!" Are you serious? "

Ron jumped and sidestepped, but Aurora didn't use any strength in this shot, just a warning.

"You're not letting me go? "Alright then..."

At this moment, Aurora let out a cold laugh as her aura exploded forth. A trace of cold killing intent locked onto him as she gripped her bow tightly in one hand and raised the arrow in her hand, aiming it at Ron from afar.

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