"Sorry, there are only two rooms on the airship." The servant of the Schaller family who took Alice and the others to stay said apologetically while standing at the door of the two opposite rooms.
"Can't two rooms accommodate five people?" Commande opened the door and took a look. The room was very small, with only two bunks at the top and bottom, which was indeed only enough for two people.
"Is there a resting place for the other airship? I can fly over." Lucas said.
The servant of the Schaller family shook his head: "That ship is fuller. Maybe there are empty beds in other cabins, I can look for them."
Alice waved her hand and said, "No, no, no, there's no utility room. I'll just sleep there. I just need a place to rest."
Jennifer also wanted to discuss how to allocate rooms, but it seemed that Alice meant no need.
"This..." The servant of the Schaller family was a little embarrassed. It wasn't that there was no utility room, it was just that she, a little girl, wouldn't be used to it.
At this time, Charles Futz wore a ghost mask and slipped up from behind, trying to scare Alice. As soon as he touched her behind and was about to show her teeth, Alice suddenly turned around and said with a straight face: "You want to
what?"
"Yeah~!!" Fuz was startled. He leaned against the wall of the cabin and patted his heart. He took off his mask and hid it behind his back and said with a smile, "You're not doing anything. Sister Alice, my room is very big. You
Sleep with me."
"Huh? What are you talking about~!" Alice stared at him, clenching her fists.
Fuzzy was not afraid at all. He took her hand and said, "Come on, come on, sleep with me. Sister Ruola also sleeps with me."
Alice was pulled by him and had to follow him to take a look.
Fuzzy's room was indeed very large, at least much larger than the small warehouse just now. There was a large semicircular bed in the middle of the room. There were several pillows in the middle of the large bed. Ruola was lying on one side of it, already
Asleep.
"How about it? Isn't my room very big?" Fuzzy wrote continuously, standing in the center of the room very proudly: "My father's room is not as big as mine. This is the best room on the airship.
"
Originally, this airship was used by Charles Tyson to hold parties and banquets. It was very luxuriously decorated. However, it was specially modified during maintenance for this distant trip. Only this part of the entire airship was decorated.
It has been preserved. Other rooms have been transformed to be mainly practical.
Alice saw that this room also had a dressing table, a big sofa, a fixed wooden table, furniture, and everything else. The floor was covered with good soft carpets. It was too big for only Fuzzy and Ruola to live here.
A bit wasted.
Fuzzy ran over, grabbed Alice's right finger with both hands, shook his head and begged: "Sister Alice, just live with me. It would be so fun for the three of us to live together. By the way, I have a lot more
I can give you toys to play with."
Alice saw that the bed was big enough for three people to sleep, and there was also a sofa. She rolled her eyes and said arrogantly: "You begged me to live in it, not myself. Also, you have to sleep on the sofa.
You have to give me the bed to sleep on."
"Wow, wow." Fuzzy jumped up happily, pulled her into the room, opened the closet, and took out many toys from it and said happily: "Sister Alice, these are my favorite toys."
I’ll give you all the toys you like.”
"Uh..." Alice saw that there was still unfinished food on the table and said, "I haven't eaten anything yet. Do you have anything to eat here?"
"Yes, yes." Fuzi rummaged through the box and brought out a lot of snacks and desserts. He suddenly thought of something, said "Wait a minute" and ran out of the room. Alice only heard a sudden sound outside the cabin.
There was a sharp female scream, followed by Tyson's roar.
"Fuzi, who told you to break in suddenly!"
"Ah~! It's nothing. I'll get a bottle of wine. Auntie, you continue...ah, dad, don't hit me, don't hit me..."
After a while, Fuzzy ran back with his head in his arms, half a bottle of whiskey dangling in his hand. He smiled sarcastically, raised the bottle in his hand and said, "This is my dad's best wine, Alice."
Sister, do you want to drink?"
Alice looked at his embarrassed look and smiled silently: "Okay, I'll have a drink, a small one."
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The rain hits the leaves, making a pattering noise. Although there is winter here, the snow period in winter is particularly short. After the coldest days, it no longer snows in the sky.
Muse was walking on a path in the forest in the cold rain. He didn't hold an umbrella. He didn't like holding an umbrella because it was too troublesome. The cold rain hit his face and chest. Although it didn't snow, the rainy days in winter were even worse.
If cold, wet clothes are blown by the wind, a weak person will fall ill immediately.
There was a hunter's abandoned hut in the forest. Muse went under the thatched eaves and pushed open the wooden door. The house had the atmosphere of life, but it was empty.
"It looks like he's really gone." There was no emotion on Muse's face. The white quilt with an old yellow glow was neatly folded on the bedside, and there were bottles and cans on the table and used ones on the cabinet.
There were some cosmetic boxes, the floor had been cleaned without any debris, there were towels hanging on the wooden racks, the washbasin was arranged, and a pile of dried firewood was placed in the corner. But there was not a single piece of clothing or a pair of clothes in the room.
The shoes seemed to have been specially cleaned before leaving.
Muse stood at the door and stared for a long time, then sighed softly and turned to leave. When he turned around, he saw Judy standing in the rain a few meters away, looking at him.
The two looked at each other, and no one moved for a while. After a while, Muse said, "Why haven't you left yet?"
"You came here just to see me, didn't you?"
"I came to make sure you left," Muse said.
Judy came under the eaves and stood by the door looking at him: "Aren't you going in?"
Muse stepped aside from the door.
Judy threw the luggage on her shoulders on the box behind the end of the bed.
"Why did you come back after you left?" Muse asked standing at the door.
"Originally I left, but it was raining outside halfway, so I came back." Judy took a handful of firewood and kicked open the iron door on the floor of the stove, threw the firewood in, and then removed the drawer from the drawer under the cosmetics cabinet.
He pulled out a stack of fire-making straw paper and lit the fire.
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The air was quiet for a moment, and the only sound could be heard was the rain outside.
Muse said: "It didn't rain three days ago, so I stayed here for one night."
Tian Chai's hand froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. Judy looked at the flames that gradually lit up and said, "Since you have already been here once, why are you coming again?"
Muse said nothing, perhaps not knowing what to say.
Judy stood up from the stove, took off the dry towel from the shelf and handed it to him: "Take off the wet clothes and wipe them clean."
"It's okay." Muse did not pick it up, but Judy had no intention of taking the towel back. Muse had no choice but to take it and wipe her hair casually.
"Take off your clothes and dry them."
Muse did not move: "What about yourself?"
Judy's body was also wet, and her purple hair hung down on her chest, with drops of water occasionally dripping down. "I am a water mage." She just said this, and after two seconds she said again: "
Come in and cool off in the wind."
The door was closed, and the fire in the fireplace quickly warmed the small room. Muse took off her wet fur coat and upper clothes, and Judy brought in a square table-shaped table she made by herself.
A wooden shelf was set up on the floor stove, and he laid his clothes on the wooden shelf. Soon the hot flames in the floor stove caused the moisture on the clothes to rise.
Judy found dry clothes from her luggage and said to him, "Turn your back and I'll change my clothes."
Muse turned his back, looking at the mud-painted wall from a distance of more than one meter.
"Okay." Judy changed her clothes, brought a small chair and sat by the fire.
Muse turned around and found that she was only wearing a close-fitting undershirt and a half-wet white fur. When she saw her magnificent breasts covered by a blue bottoming shirt, her eyes turned to the side unnaturally and looked at
to other parts of the house.
"Sorry, my luggage is all wet. I can only wear these two pieces." Judy tightened the outer skirt of her fur coat and held her hands in front of her chest.
"You don't have to apologize to me." Muse's eyes fell back on her: "Why did you come back? You shouldn't have come back."
"I don't know where to go." Judy pushed aside the side of the baking leather coat, and the warm firelight reflected on her calm face.
"Then you shouldn't come back either."
Judy looked at the fire under the table frame: "Don't you want me to come back?"
"yes."
"But I want to come back."
The room was quiet again, and the firewood in the stove made two short bursts.
"Why?" Muse asked after a while.
"I don't know." Judy raised her eyes and looked at him.
Muse's face remained expressionless. After two seconds, he said lightly: "Really?"
Both of them fell silent, and there was no topic to talk about.
After a few minutes, Muse said: "My clothes are dry, I have to go."
"Um."
The two of them got up from the small wooden chairs at the same time. Muse put on dry clothes and a fur coat that was still a little damp. Judy walked him to the door and heard the light rain outside: "It's still raining heavily.
."
"It's okay." Muse opened the door, and a gust of cool wind blew in, causing Judy's clothes to flutter.
Judy pressed the door that had just been opened a crack again, clicked the bolt, locked the door, and looked straight at him.
The two quickly kissed each other passionately,
Muse pillowed on the quilt, frowned slightly, and closed his eyes silently...