Fairy’s Box

The first ray of sunlight in the morning light spilled into the room, Yale opened his sleepy eyes, and after a little feeling, he found that his whole body was full of energy, and he couldn't help shouting happily.

"Good morning, you're finally awake." Elena said hello vaguely, wrapping the blanket on her body tighter by the way.

"Good morning... eh?" The black-haired knight looked up and down at each other, gradually showing a serious look:

"What's your situation?"

"Because I was so fascinated by the washing, I forgot the time for a while. When I was about to leave, the temperature outside dropped below freezing."

The snow-haired girl wrapped her body into a ball with a blanket, leaving only a pretty face. She sat on Yale's right hand and said with a little pain:

"At this temperature, I absolutely cannot move freely and will die."

"So...you wrap yourself like this? Sit quietly all night?" He looked at Elena in amazement, couldn't help but stretched out his left hand and touched the other's clean forehead... It was cold, as if polished ice sculpture.

"Yeah." The snow-haired girl nodded her head with difficulty.

"If you don't want to get seriously ill, get up and do some exercise." The black-haired knight was angry and funny, and he simply urged with a straight face.

"What is fierce, it's not because I don't want to wake you up." Elena pursed her pink lips in dissatisfaction, and a trace of pain suddenly disappeared from her delicate facial features, and continued to say with a big tongue:

"My hands and feet are so numb...I can't move..."

"It's normal, let me help you." Yale glanced at her with a smirk, put his finger on the other's forehead, and then gently pushed forward...

Well--!

The snow-haired girl groaned and fell on her back, her body still maintaining a rigid posture. With this movement, a pair of jade feet wrapped in white silk cotton socks emerged from under the blanket.

"Relax, relax." The black-haired knight pressed her knee with one hand and grabbed her ankle with the other hand across a blanket:

"Be mentally prepared that it might be a little painful."

"You, be careful!" Elena's face flushed slightly, suppressing the panic in her heart, and maintaining a calm tone, she instructed.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be fine soon!" Yale slowly pressed her knees against the bed board, and slowly straightened a pair of thin legs, then bent them into their original shape, and then straightened...

"how do you feel?"

"It's sour, it's numb..." The snow-haired girl calmed down and simply let him be at his mercy, panting slightly because of the pain, "However, I feel a little bit now."

"Do you know how I feel now?" Seeing that she looked a little embarrassed, the black-haired knight tried to distract the other party's attention.

"..." Elena didn't speak, just looked at him with weird eyes.

Yalei originally planned to sell it off first, and by the way, to whet her appetite for a long time, but he couldn't bear the inexplicable eyes of the other party, so he retreated and said:

"...like an accordion player...hahaha...ha...isn't that funny? I didn't say it."

He laughed dryly, but the snow-haired girl's eyes became more and more strange, and he closed his mouth.

"That. From the beginning, there is one thing that I really want to say..." Elena closed her eyes, a large flush of blush appeared on her white face, and she murmured like a gossamer:

"Your shorts, inside shorts."

Hearing her words, the black-haired knight turned his face ashen, his gaze moved down stiffly, and his blood was gone in an instant—what a big tent.

Dig a hole and bury yourself, or just jump out of the window to escape. Forget it, it's easier to just die... Wait a minute!

I also have a steel vindictive bodyguard! Hahahaha, look at my magic skill, shrinking the **** into the abdomen!

In the swelled state, activating this ability is half as slow as usual, but with the super control power of the Calamity Knight, in just two seconds, the killing mushroom with amazing lethality has been restored to a calm and friendly big spray mushroom, which is gratifying. heh.

Phew - that's fine!

Yale calmed down as if covering his ears and stealing bells. He planned to tease him cheekily, but he saw the snow-haired girl staring at her shorts with wide eyes, and muttering to herself:

"Boys...boys are so weird...just now so big...no reason..."

Look no further! ! !

The black-haired knight's eyes turned black, and he subconsciously reached out to cover the opponent's face, and the other continued the movement of the organ player, saying sadly:

"If you keep reading, I will run away. Don't blame me for starving to death here."

Elena was silent for a long time, and let out a breath of hot air: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I didn't know that boys would be so troubled when they were seen... That, I will be responsible."

Who is holding you accountable?

In anger, Yale let go of his bare feet, clamped the snow-haired girl's arms with both hands, and lifted her from the hard board bed, threateningly with a grin:

"In this case, it seems necessary to wash your memory."

"What are you going to do?" The snow-haired girl hung in the air like a rag doll, looking at him coldly.

"Eat me Bernstein's slalom!" The black-haired knight suddenly jumped off the hardwood bed, spun around the other side a few times, then raised his height again and shouted:

"Have you forgotten!"

"..." Elena pursed her lips without saying a word, shook her head slowly and firmly, and looked at him provocatively.

"It's a bit stubborn, but it's too late to beg for mercy now."

Yale's smile became more and more wicked, and he suddenly shot, threw the opponent lightly into the air, and then steadily caught, threw, caught, and continued to toss...

"Bliss Hell Throwing! Are you afraid of it!"

"Humph!"

"You're ruthless! Super nirvana, big bumps in the front and back!"

The snow-haired girl swirled and flew to the ceiling, often falling a second before the collision, then caught by the black-haired knight, turned around, and then flew to the ceiling...

Elena felt as if she had returned to her childhood, when she was relaxed and carefree, and her father always liked to hold her very high and pierce her chin and cheeks like steel pins. .

She actually laughed! Being so bumped can still laugh! Is this magic?

"Impossible! Not to mention a mage, even a first-order knight, it is impossible not to get dizzy after so many turns!" Yale's heart was filled with a sense of failure, and he let the snow-haired girl down:

"you win."

"Huh, it's so comfortable." Elena twisted her arm and found that the chill on her body had been dispelled, and her whole body was warm and full of vitality.

She bent down, lightly supported the bed with one hand, picked up the white deerskin boots with the other, lifted her right leg to the side, and slipped her slender jade feet into the boots.

Putting on her boots, the snow-haired girl stood up and jumped, grinning at a man who was getting depressed:

"Thank you."

"Let's go, everything didn't happen today, you know?" The black-haired knight raised his hand weakly, and the heavy low air pressure surrounded him.

"Goodbye then." Elena gave a noncommittal and mysterious smile, picked up the cloth pocket on the bedside table, and walked out the door with brisk steps.