How To Wear a Goddess Statue

    Curious?

    It's not so much curiosity, but some kind of subconscious care.

    Luodus restrained his thoughts and said warmly: "This is your own business, if you want to talk, I will listen."

    Eleuil: "Just like that?"

    Lotus nodded slightly.

    The princess stopped talking, as if her interest in asking herself if she was looking good suddenly disappeared, she picked up the hot spring water and threw it at her face.

      Tears silently.

    This silence lasted for a while, Eleuil leaned back, looked at the sky and said: "It seems really not interested, if you ask again, I may not be able to recite it. "

    Luodus: "Back?"

    Eleuil picked up a thin booklet by the pool and waved it: "The short poetry collection I bought earlier is a collection of narrative works by a famous bard, which seems to be quite popular. By the way. By the way, this poet is a follower of Adea."

    Lotus: "…"

    She took a deep breath.

    "That's right, it's a love poem." Eleuil rolled her eyes and said casually, "'I treat her as a treasure and pour out my love to her, only to turn around and leave ' or 'Between you and me, only you are high above me, looking down at me struggling and suffering', there are quite a few such stories, and I think they are quite interesting."

    "How about you, have you been deceived by me?"

    "Just kidding, you really..."

    Luo Das slowed down, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and his tone inevitably brought complaints.

    But soon, she noticed the dimness in the eyes of the princess, and she stopped the second half of the sentence.

    If it's just a joke, why do you show such an expression?

    Puzzle and worry suppressed other emotions, but before she could think about it, Eleuil turned around nonchalantly, opened the booklet and read it.

    The princess was lying on the boulder by the pool, most of her back was exposed, the honey-colored skin stained with water shimmered delicately in the sun, and you could vaguely see the smooth and beautiful curve where the waist and back were connected .

    She lowered her eyes and turned the pages with her slender fingers.

    Is it possible that Aileu really has such a favorite person?

    Perhaps it was out of consideration for keeping a secret, or maybe it was because I was worried that I would pretend it was just a joke.

    Of course, the princess may just say something casually, this possibility is also there, but with her personality, she doesn't seem to be joking about this kind of thing.

    Luodus sighed in his heart and didn't ask any more questions.

    If Aileu didn't want her to know, she would pretend not to notice, but inevitably think more.

    If such a person really exists, who is he?

    After thinking about it, there are very few people who are similar in age to the princess and have the opportunity to get along with them. The most likely one is Luca... The picture of Straw Head talking impassively and arrogantly appeared, Luo Dasi had no idea. Deliberately crossed out this option.

    Or other young men in the Guards, or the youth in the caravan, that's not right, Aileu basically never said anything to those people.

    Until then, Luo Das noticed that he and her were homophones in the ancient Solanic language, which means that the candidates may also include Lena, Rhea, Kepal—

    Koppar.

    Luo Das paused as he turned the bracelet's fingertips.

    A few days ago, the scene of the princess and the girl in men's clothing discussing plans under the candlelight jumped up in front of me.

    The time and attitude can be matched. The other party is of the same sex, which can explain why Ai Liu is cautious and reluctant to say more.

    No matter how much she does, it’s no use if Kopal doesn’t feel good about girls.

    No, I accidentally went astray, Luo Das shook his head to get his thinking back on the right track.

    Suddenly, she felt dazed.

    What position do you stand on to think about this issue?

    The hot springs that I stayed in well before were not so pleasant for some reason now, Luodus pressed his forehead, put the long scarf on the queen's back gently, and got up and left.

    Behind her, Eleuil looked up.

    The princess looked at the back of the **** with a complicated expression.

    During dinner, the waitresses served Tennier's specialty honey tarts and fruit wine, and then retired on their own after saluting.

    Luodus lowered his eyes and took a bite of the pie, and he tasted the filling at the first bite. Honey mixed with crushed berries and nuts, I don't know what spices were added, and it had a very sweet aroma.

    In normal times, she would also praise this kind of local cuisine, but today she did not say a word.

    There was a sudden whisper from the opposite side.

    Luodas looked up and saw Eleuil looking at the pie in her hand distressedly, obviously not grasping the size of the bite, the sticky translucent honey syrup filled from the gap It overflowed, was flowing down, and was about to get on the fingers.

    As if aware of the sight of the gods, Eleuil smiled at her and licked the overflowing honey carefully.

    This action has a girl's peculiar candor, as well as a beautiful appearance and a deliberate color.

    "A little too sweet to eat. What do you think?"

    The corners of Eleuil's mouth twitched and she turned her head to ask.

    Luodus paused for a while, then looked back: "Yes."

    After eating, Luodus put his hands folded on the table and showed a faint smile.

    "I have something to discuss with you."

    Eleuil knew that when the other party said business, he would put on this posture, so he said seriously: "Well, I'm listening."

    Luodus organized the language: "Tonight, let's rest separately."

    Eleuil was caught off guard, and her expression changed uncontrollably. After reacting, she quickly converged and asked as smoothly as possible: "Why? What are you going to do? If so, in fact Don't worry about me..."

    Luodus: "Ai Liu, listen to me first."

    The princess quieted down and pursed her lips.

    "You're about to come of age, and it's not appropriate to continue, whether for external influences or for your own good." Luodus said gently, "I wanted to tell you before. I just didn't find the time."

    Eleuil clenched her fingers involuntarily: "There is nothing wrong with it, when they were in the temple, those girls often said they wanted to sleep together, and the scribes and ladies always made appointments. lying down and talking all night."

    "That's different, and they're not together every night, are they?"

    Luodus knew why Eleuil didn't want to be separated. The three years she disappeared completely increased the princess' insecurity, as if some people couldn't sleep without hugging pillows or dolls .

    The doll can always be placed on the bed, Keluodas is a living **** who can be with him for a few years.

    Eleuil may or may not have a crush.

    But in any case, Luo Das should not condone this kind of dependence endlessly, as she thinks, it is inappropriate.

    Eleuil lowered her head and whispered, "But I don't want to."

    Luodus sighed: "If you don't want to tonight, you can do it in a few days, but you know, we all have to get used to it."

    The princess was not reconciled and wanted to find a reason, but she stopped suddenly.

    What is she doing.

    Being at peace of mind and posing as a credible junior, and staying together at night, is nothing more than relying on the ignorance of the gods and the ignorance of Luotas's blasphemous thoughts hidden in her heart .

    And now, Luo Das has brought it up, do you still want to let this idea go?

    The princess lowered her head, her forehead hair blocked the look in her eyes, and the light of the candle light cast different shadows on her face.

    For a long time, she said, "It's nothing, I'm too self-willed. Just tonight."

    Luodus stood up: "Okay, I'll move things out first."

    Eleuil stopped: "You stay here, I'll just move next door."

    The waitress came upon hearing the news and quickly cleaned out the vacant room next door. She was about to help with moving things when she was stopped by Eleuil.

    Generally, the chores of making the bed are left to the maid, but Eleuil grew up in the temple and is accustomed to taking care of relatively private matters.

    She picked up the bedding and nodded to Luodus: "You have a good rest tonight."

    Luodus: "Good dream, Aileu."

    The moon ring was exceptionally bright this night, shining into the room through a skylight with excellent lighting, and the furnishings in the house were plated with silver, which was clearly visible.

    Eleuil lay flat on the bed alone, with golden eyes looking at the skylight above her head, where she could see the moon wheel, she watched silently for a long time before closing her eyes.

    The light gray-colored emotions slowly wrapped up, unease, loneliness, and self-questioning, forming an invisible cage that suppressed her heavily.

    As Luodus said, she has to get used to it.

    On the bright side, Luo Das has indeed changed, at least realizing that she has grown up - it is a bit ironic to say that.

    Because this kind of awareness is not the awareness of finding charm, but is similar to the awareness of letting the chicks who can fly and forage live independently from the nest.

    Is this progress?

    Eleuil smiled self-deprecatingly, she turned sideways, spread her arms, and lay across the empty bed.

    Separated by a wall, Luo Das sighed softly.

    Can't sleep.

    Probably because of the relationship between the main **** of the water system, Luodus's own body temperature is lower than ordinary people, and it is cooler at any time.

    Because of this, Eleuil's temperature is always very warm in her perception. When lying on the side at night and pressing her body, she is like a warm big cat, as if it can Even her body temperature rose.

    Luodus raised his hand, but he didn't touch anything, very empty.

    It is reasonable to say that the gods do not have insomnia, and they don’t even need sleep, so how can they have insomnia?

    But she didn't want to sleep.

    The power of habit is really scary.

    Lotus sighed secretly.

    Across a white stone wall, the two put their hands above their eyes at the same time, one is an unconscious movement, the other is a depression.

    They said each other's names at the same time.

    The author has something to say:

    Very good, let's see what 2612 has gained from such an operation?

    Oh, it turned out to be a separate room for sleeping ×1, congratulations!

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    Thanks for the cute little rocket launcher, Shuiyue!