miss mist go with the flow

Amy arched her body sideways under the quilt, with a comfortable smile on her small face. After saying this, she was still whispering softly, but the volume was too low for Sirin to hear clearly.

Sirin sighed and didn't bother to worry about it anymore. Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. She should go to bed too.

She straightened her body and felt a slight dizziness.

Alcohol is wine after all, and she has been tricked, but she is better than Amy, at least she is not drunk.

Sirin took off her coat, put on a nightgown, got into the bed, flicked her fingers in the air, the sword energy crushed the lamp, stretched out her hand under the bed, and closed the window on her side.

The bed was already warmed by Amy's body temperature, and Sirin could still smell some scent from Amy's body.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a sense of pressure on her legs. She knew without looking that it was Ami who pressed her legs. She was about to move away a little, when Ami leaned over and pressed half of her arm. He reached out to hug her waist.

After several strokes, Amy didn't bother to continue touching, so she just put her hand on Sirin's lower abdomen.

Sirin was no longer sleepy, her eyes widened.

Amy's soft skin was attached to her nightdress, and the thin fabric couldn't block that wonderful touch at all.

It's numb, if the moon elves continue to do this, the saint will also become a prostitute.

Sirin held her breath, pondered over and over again, grabbed Amy's hand, and planned to move it away.

Amy, who was asleep, hooked her fingers skillfully and held them together with her hand.

The feeling of the fingers spreading apart made Sirin inexplicably feel at ease. She shook her head with a wry smile, and closed her eyes in resignation.

There's no way, she's only promising at this point, and it's really helpless to be eaten.

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A good night's sleep.

When Amy opened her eyes, she felt as if she was holding something in her hands.

She lowered her head and glanced, oh, it was Sirin's hand.

Wait, why did she sleep on Sirin's arm again?This sleeping position is too bad!

Amy retracted her body with a swish, and then realized that she didn't seem to be wearing pajamas.

She remembered that she was going to sleep after finishing the manuscript, and when she saw Xilin flipping through the novel, she moved her chair and walked over.

After that, she felt a little dizzy, and she couldn't remember what happened.

Amy looked at the desk, there was an empty wine bottle next to the small cabinet where the manuscripts were placed.

The case was solved, she was drunk last night.

It turns out that fruit wine can also be intoxicating, no wonder Nonis warned her several times not to drink too much.

Amy raised her face in shame, she couldn't blame Miss Swordsman for this matter, it was her own problem, so she had to admit it.

Fortunately, Xilin got up late today, so the scene didn't need to be too embarrassing for a while.

Amy got off the bed softly and walked into the bathroom of the wooden house.

After she left, Sirin's eyes on the bed opened a crack, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

It seems that the moon elves are still willing to reason, and the crisis is resolved.

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ps: ask for tickets~~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 88 Arrangement

After Amy washed and changed her clothes, she sat at the desk for a while before Sirin pretended to just wake up and walked into the bathroom slowly.

Both of them tacitly didn't mention what happened last night, and tried their best to create the same atmosphere of getting along as usual.

It's just that when the eyes make contact, they will unconsciously avoid the front a little bit.

After leaving the wooden house, Sirin walked around the vegetable field outside to check the growth of the vegetable garden.

The first batch of vegetables planted by her and Amy has almost been harvested, and they are stored in the small warehouse next to the wooden house as spare food. The second batch of vegetables has not been sown for a long time and is still in the stage of watering and growing.

This land is more fertile than Sirin expected, and the vegetable garden is growing gratifyingly, and many vegetable seedlings have sprung out, some are green and some are quite beautiful.

Sirin was squatting by the edge of the vegetable garden and tinkering, while Amy was looking at the two faceless stone statues of Lolda and Nonis.

When Sirin finished her work and came over, Amy stroked her chin and muttered, "Say, do you want to give these two stone statues to Lolda and the others as a thank you for providing room and board these days?"

"Are you willing?" Sirin asked back.

Amy shook her head helplessly when she thought of the earth vein goblin.

These stone statues are all little Lisa's painstaking efforts, how to deal with them, let's wait for Lisa to come back to her.

The two left the room of the undead, pushed open the bedroom door of the guest room, and went to the corridor, just in time to meet Nonis.

The maid with light pink hair is still in the familiar attire, long socks, maid skirt, smiling, in a delicate level that makes people feel a bit astringent, but will not turn blue without thinking.

"You two wake up at the right time, and I plan to call you." Nonis said softly, "Breakfast is ready, please come with me."

"Thank you~" Amy clasped her hands together in front of her chest, tilted her head slightly, followed by the tip of her palm.

Sirin sniffed lightly. The loveliness of this moon elf is manifested in these subtleties, moistening things silently, quietly letting others fall under her charm.

The sin is heavy, the sin is heavy.

Faced with Amy's thanks, Nonis also squinted and smiled, which was very helpful.

On the way to the living room, Amy asked casually, "Any plans for today?"

They had a very fulfilling life yesterday. They went to touch the ruins of the ancient city in the morning, went to Xiaocui Peak to watch the sunset in the afternoon, went to catch the black magician in the evening, and soaked in a hot spring when they came back.

Of course, upon waking up, Amy was exhausted and rejuvenated.

Nonis smiled and said, "Of course."

She pointed to the direction of the roof and said, "Miss said, today we are going to climb the main peak of Lingshan."

"what?"

Amy thought about the height of the main peak of Lingshan, and panicked slightly.

This mountain looks quite high. To be honest, she doesn't really want to climb it.

She is not a lazy dog, but she really doesn't like climbing mountains.

Sirin grabbed Amy's hand and shook it, "It doesn't matter, if you feel tired by then, I can carry you on my back."

One of Amy's hands was hanging by her side, and she patted the side of her thigh with the back of her hand, her cheeks flushed slightly.

The feeling of being hooked on the thigh and walking behind the back is actually quite subtle.

It's not that I don't like it, it's just that there are others watching, and I'm somewhat embarrassed.

Nonis watched the two's small movements from the side, and said with a smile: "The relationship between the two is really good."

"It's okay~"

Amy answered the words hesitantly, but then she didn't know what to say, so she pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Sirin rubbed the end of Amy's hair with a smile, but didn't speak.

When she came to the hall, Lolda was already seated at the main seat. When she saw Amy and Sirin walking hand in hand, her eyes were slightly sore, and she gave Nonis a glare.

The maid returned an innocent look. The others have a good relationship and walk with the little hand, so we can't let it go, right?

Helplessly, Lolda stretched out her right hand and snapped her fingers.

Hearing the sound, the maids on standby outside the hall began to serve meals.

Amy chose two bowls of porridge for breakfast yesterday, and today she still has porridge, a small dessert that tastes like red date cake, and a plate of pickled shredded bamboo shoots.

It seems that Chef Liu from Donglu has left a lot of craftsmanship here.

For Xilin, there is thick soup with bread and two side dishes. They are very flavorful and nutritious. It is a breakfast with the characteristics of a mountain city.

"Today I plan to take you to the top of the main peak of Lingshan Mountain to have a look." Lolda said, "You should think about whether you want to change your luggage."

Amy is different from the Holy Moon Spirit in her memory who always has long skirts fluttering. She doesn't like skirts very much, and she basically doesn't wear them at ordinary times.

On the contrary, Sirin did not wear a swordsman uniform today very rarely, but changed into a black knee-length skirt.

However, with her skills, even if she was wrapped in a thick quilt, it would be no problem to climb the mountain, and it didn't make much difference whether she changed clothes or not.

After breakfast, the maids outside the living room came in to clear up the tableware, and Lolda took a few steps towards the depths of the main house with them.

Her main house was built directly below the main peak of Lingshan Mountain, across the backyard, and beside the master bedroom was a climbing trail.

Lolda was still wearing her scary high-heeled boots, making a thumping sound as she stepped on the stone pavement.

Amy also noticed Lolda's shoes today. Seeing the owner of the winery's feet being stretched into a nearly vertical shape, and the straightened calf curve, she secretly swallowed and evaluated inwardly:

So bitter.

The dress on Lolda is quite serious, it is an improved version of the evening dress, the slanted skirt has a gathered effect, it is not so elegant and spread out; the lace straps on the shoulders are also better than the evening dress. The thin shoulder straps are much thicker and will not break easily; the waist and abdomen are cut close to the body, light and nimble, showing Lolda's graceful figure curves, and the small ornaments on the chest and side retain a bit of complexity and elegance. It has a gorgeous feeling, and the overall texture is quite high-end. At first glance, it looks like the kind of clothes that only rich and high-ranking ladies can afford.

The serious clothes, paired with these ballet-like high-heeled shoes, have a secret and subtle sense of astringency.

In short, Amy's strike zone has moved, and she decided to draw a few pictures based on Lolda and this outfit after returning home at night.

There is no need to publish it, but it is no problem to keep it for your own appreciation.

"Why are you staring at these shoes?"

Probably the Moon Elf's gaze was too hot, or Lolda's perception was too sensitive. After walking uphill for a while, she suddenly turned her head to ask Amy.

Amy was like a child who was caught doing something bad, she scratched her cheek in embarrassment, "Well, it's nothing, I just think these shoes are pretty."

Lolda stared at Amy for more than ten seconds, then suddenly laughed.

Not a smile, but a very obvious smile, and the sound of "hahaha" came out.

Amy couldn't figure it out, did this girl suddenly suffer from a serious illness?

Lolda laughed for a while, then stopped holding her stomach. She struggled to stop her smile and said, "If you like it, I have a few pairs that match your size. How about giving them to you?"

"No, no, no." Amy waved her hand quickly. It was very difficult for her to control a five-centimeter heel, let alone this kind of heel.

Besides, what she likes about this kind of shoes is to appreciate others wearing them, not to wear them herself.

Lolda didn't give her a chance to refuse, and said, "You're welcome. After I go down the mountain, I will ask Nonis to deliver the shoes to your room. It's up to you whether to accept them or not, to wear them or not." Decide."

Amy closed her mouth and silently looked at Xilin's feet beside her.

Tsk tsk, it's a pity that it's not the same size as me, otherwise I would have seamlessly transitioned to Sirin.

Miss Swordsman's slender figure should look good in this kind of shoes.

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ps: There will be another chapter later~~ but it will be later~~

Song of the Traveler: Chapter 89 Mountain Climbing

The road to the main peak of Lingshan is not as easy as Xiaocui Peak. The first half of the journey is okay. There are stone roads and stairs. When you reach the mountainside, the path becomes more steep and cramped. There is no way to lay stone slabs, and you can only keep it natural. topography.

Lolda stepped on such high-heeled shoes, but she still walked on flat ground.

Amy even saw her walking up the rock wall at a nearly ninety-degree angle, and Nonis followed very steadily. Both the master and the servant were quite calm, as if this kind of thing was a matter of course and not surprising.

Amy raised her forehead and looked at Sirin beside her.

If she uses the air technique all the way, she can catch up, but the consumption of physical strength and fighting spirit may not be able to keep up.

This is the part of the mountainside, who knows how difficult the second half of the road will be.

"Come up, I'll carry you."

Sirin bent her knees, lowered her body, and beckoned to Amy.

Amy didn't bother to worry so much, she jumped onto Sirin's back lightly, and put her arms around Sirin's neck.

Sirin supported Amy's thigh with her backhand, and bounced twice, finding the most comfortable state, and jumped up with her body steady.

Sirin jumped up the rocky slope more than ten feet high at once, and her posture in the air was relaxed and freehand. Although the place where she landed was narrow, she stepped firmly on her feet, and Amy didn't feel obvious bumps.

Lolda looked back at the two of them, turned her head and curled her lips, and said, "If we walked this way earlier, we might already be at the top of the mountain by now."

Nonis slapped the front of her nose a few times with her hand, she smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, and complained quietly in her heart.