Chapter 143 [Ilinal] Part
Teacher Fremea closed her mouth and sucked hard. From deep in her throat, a faint low roar came out, which seemed to be a cry of pain, but also very comfortable, but no sound came out.

The blood flowed in Teacher Fremea's mouth like a whale swallowing blood.

Gradually, Droste felt as if something had changed in his body, but he couldn't feel what it was specifically.

If I had to describe it, Droste felt that the air became more polluted, his five senses became more acute, and he became more awake.

"Ugh, vomit, vomit..."

Soon, teacher Freya's appearance gradually returned to normal. She retched in pain, and her delicate face turned pale, yet with a strange redness.

Teacher Fremeia was a little resistant to tasting fresh human blood for the first time, but the incomparable healing power contained in that shallow human blood benefited her greatly.

It hurts and feels good.

When Droste looked up at Teacher Fremea again, Teacher Fremea's physical features had returned to normal.

Her eyes were no longer bright red, her long nails had receded, and her sharp fangs were hidden between her rosy lips.

The whole person finally turned into the cold and aloof appearance he had at the beginning, with a trace of fatigue on his face, adding a different kind of look.

She leaned back on the bed, leaning against the white covers.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes were slightly closed, and it was unclear where her gaze was looking. Teacher Fremea pursed her rosy lips tightly, which turned a little pale due to excessive force.

However, a faint humming sound still emanated from the depths of Teacher Fremea's throat.

The cold and weak look on his face showed everything that had just happened.

It really happened.

"So...what is going on?"

Droste looked at his fingertips. The small wound had disappeared, the skin on his fingers became smoother, and the sticky saliva disappeared.

It was as if it was just a simple dream. Teacher Fremeia in front of him was still his teacher, the cold and mysterious head teacher, and he himself had not changed at all.

"So what exactly is going on?"

Drost was very confused about all of this and felt that he urgently needed someone to explain it to him.

"What do you think? Droste, you should have guessed it."

Teacher Ilinal smiled and pulled Droste's body, moving him.

Feeling the soft body of teacher Fremea on his back, and the amazing touch of teacher Ilinal in front of him, Droste hesitated.

This kind of sandwich treatment is really too much.

"Why don't you talk to me, Teacher Ilinal. I'm already confused."

Teacher Fremea leaned against the bed, bearing the weight of two people, but still felt weak.

The energy that Droste's blood just gave was really too exaggerated, now Teacher Fremea.

It was like a homeless person who hadn't eaten for a long time suddenly encountered a wonderful crazy Thursday, and on the table was the homeless person's favorite crazy turkey.

So the homeless man ate a lot, and finally he ate too much and ate too much, and lay on the ground unconscious.

Teacher Fremeia is in the same situation now. Her body has suffered a lot of damage and now it takes a long time to repair itself before it can return to its original state.

What Droste had just given her was a crazy Thursday meal, which made her pass out.

The body is still digesting the huge healing energy.

"Of course, but..."

Teacher Irinale closed Droste's legs, then stood up and sat on them. Teacher Fremea was below. Droste did not dare to lean against her forcefully, but just gently climbed onto the edge of the bed.

"Do you want to try it with the teacher again now?"

"try what?"

"Try to do some math in front of Miss Fremea." "What?"

A look of surprise and amazement appeared on Droste's face, and he could hardly believe his ears.

"I can't hear you clearly, Drost-san."

Teacher Ilinal leaned against him, gently grasped his hand, and gently soothed her heart.

"The teacher is...ah."

"This is a teaching opportunity for you and the teacher. This is not enough..."

"It's just that there's an unconscious teacher Fremea next to me who's getting in the way."

"Is this a little unacceptable?"

As the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, it was like a sweet chocolate with a liqueur filling, which made Droste dizzy in an instant.

The atmosphere was tense, with a beautiful woman in his arms, even if teacher Fremea was beside him, Droste should have started...

He was just thinking this when he suddenly felt his body stiffen.

With doubt in his heart, Droste looked down.

Some spider silk grew out from Teacher Ilinal's belly button.

"What is this?"

Droste reached out and twisted it, feeling the spider silk at his fingertips... with a slight warmth.

"This is the teacher's spider silk, but the stickiness has been reduced."

Teacher Ilinar smiled and looked at Droste in her arms. Her delicate and rosy face was really attractive, and her rosy lips were slightly moist.

"What is its function now?"

"What's the role now? Drost-san is so cute. What a simple and lovely child."

Helping Droste lean against the bed, Teacher Ilinal straightened her white coat.

"Then...what is the function..."

"To hook your heart and soul, to stick to you and not let you leave me again."

"In addition...to increase learning effect..."

Droste was slightly startled and found that it was exactly as Teacher Ilinar said. As a doctor, this thing is really very useful, this magical spider silk.

Great!

Teacher Irinale noticed his hesitation, smiled and kissed him, while Teacher Fremea beside him closed her eyes, emitting an amazing aura.

The aura in his body began to boil, like the beginning of a ceremony, with a tiny humming sound.

"This……"

"Why? Do you think this is very curious for a spider monster like the teacher? Don't you like it?"

"I like it. As a human being, this is the first time I've seen it. I'm really curious."

"Curious?... Once you're familiar with it, you won't be curious anymore."

"Well, it's right to follow the teacher's arrangements!"

Droste nodded slightly and glanced sideways at Teacher Fremea.

start up!

　I've been working overtime and delayed. Damn it! It's home plate now!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)