Luna's room was still dark because the curtains were all closed, Alan just stepped out of the shadows, he felt the soft fabric under his feet, a little blue fluorescence rose in the darkness, through this light, Alan looked down and found that it was Luna's short tank top, as if his feet were burned by fire, he quickly lifted his feet, and then leaned over to pick it up, before he got up, with the help of that little fluorescence, he saw scattered clothes everywhere on the ground.

In Luna's room, various styles of underwear were scattered on the floor, two black cotton socks hung from the back of the chair, and she glanced helplessly at Luna, who was sleeping in a large shape on the bed, sighed lightly, stood up straight, looked around, and suddenly sighed, and then thought about the line that Fleur's mother loved to say to her father: "It's really chilling."

After saying this, Alan found that he felt a little more comfortable, he took out a storage bag from the cabinet in the room, lightly picked up a long dress on the ground and threw it in, walked a few steps and stood in front of a cotton panties, stretched out two fingers, pinched the corner of its shoulder strap and picked it up, and threw it into the storage bag with a swish......

After tidying up the room, Alan walked back to Luna's bed, a little messy long light blonde hair with a strand stuck to her side cheek, her pale complexion a little pink from deep sleep. Under the faint eyebrows, the long, curly eyelashes seem to tremble lightly with the breath.

Luna's silver, protruding eyes closed quietly at this time, her lips were slightly open, her breathing was even, and her face, which always seemed to have a surprised expression, now looked inexplicably quiet, and when she saw Luna, the anxiety of this time hit her heart again.

As if sensing Allen's gaze, Luna slowly squirmed twice on the big bed, she didn't open her eyes and just raised her hand to wipe the saliva from the corner of her mouth, then she rolled over, put her arm on the pillow and turned sideways to the side, changing from a large font to a dagger, making way for a side of the bed.

"Luna, it's not night!" Alan urged angrily, "It's Albert's wedding, so I can't sleep in." ”

But the confused girl's response was only to turn over again, this time simply facing Allen's back.

Alan got up and walked to the window with some reluctance, slowly opened the curtains, and the early morning sun gradually took over the room, sprinkling on Luna, who was covered with a thin blanket, as if casting a circle of light on her bulging curves.

Covered in sunlight, Luna complained, "Pull back... My eyes..."

Alan leaned over, reached out and pulled one of her arms out, tugging, "Luna, don't make a fuss, you still have to wear a dress and makeup... It seems that there are already guests arriving. ”

"I can also be a guest. Luna pulled the quilt over her head and kicked her legs around, "And you can prepare for Helena first, Helena!"

"Don't move, Helena is already out. Seeing Luna like this, Alan let go of the other party, got up and walked to the bathroom, moistened the towel with warm water, wrung it half-dry, and then walked to the bed again, and then lifted Luna's quilt directly and threw the quilt on her face to the other side of the bed.

Then he wiped Luna's cheeks, neck, and arms as quickly as he wiped the table, which finally made Luna open her eyes and sit up, her hair unkempt and a little dazed, and Alan took out the comb that had combed her hair in ancient times, and straightened her hair little by little.

Luna looked a little more energetic, but she still sat lazily on the bed: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet." ”

"We'll be able to eat some oysters later, and my mother has made a lot of good things to take care of the new French relatives who are waiting for us. Alan expertly found clean underwear in Luna's closet, changed her pajamas for Luna like a baby, and then put the light blue dress down from her head, "Stretch out your arms, we're going to be too late." ”

Luna looked the light blue dress up and down as if she was still dreaming, "I told my dad that while most people probably wear tuxedos and robes, he believes that you should wear sun-colored clothes to weddings, for the sake of a good fortune, you know." ”

"Fleur won't be happy," said Alan, still a little doting, putting down the dress that the ladies of the family had chosen, and then turning out a bright yellow one for her, "Do you still want flowers? ”

"Sunflowers. In order to put on the dress, Luna finally jumped off the bed with both feet, Alan opened the window, looked at the garden wedding scene that had gradually begun to be lively below, and hurriedly made a false gesture with his hand, a sunflower was summoned by him with a flying spell, Alan squinted his eyes and looked a little sneaky, and found that his mother did not notice his act of stealing flowers from her well-tended garden, and then cut off the roots of the sunflower with his hands and threw it away.

"Give me a hand. Luna's voice came.

Alan turned his head and found that Luna was pulling the skirt of her waist down, the zipper was still at the waistline, and what came into view was a smooth and white bare back, the lines of the crazy girl's back were very tight, and there were two slightly raised butterfly bones on the back, like a jade butterfly with open wings. Going down the long spinal groove hidden deep behind the back, you can clearly see the undulation of the waist and the rounded curve of the moon of half of the upper hall.

Walking over and waiting for Luna to pull her long hair aside from the back, Alan grabbed the zipper head located on Luna's waist and pulled it up, but it didn't work out once, he simply used his other hand to pull the clothes on both sides of the zipper together so that he could better borrow: "You've eaten too many sweets lately, and you're really a little fatter than last year." ”

"I've seen reports that 20 percent of the world's Muggle world dies every year because of obesity... On the other hand, that means that the other eighty percent of people die because of emaciation..."Luna's ethereal voice rang out, and she wrapped the curls on her head around her shoulders to her chest, and then unconsciously wrapped them around her fingertips, "So, what body type is the least likely to die at a glance?"

"Take it...", Alan whispered, stabbing the zipper to the back of Luna's neck, Luna flung her hair back and hit Allen in the face, he felt the truth, the feeling she gave him. Alan put one hand around her back and the other stroked her long, lightly scented curls...... The wizard hesitated to ask now about his long-standing worries.

The madgirl then pointed to the blue heels and turned them into gold and put her foot in, then she stood in front of the dressing mirror and tugged at it a few times, and then stuck the big sunflower on her head - once you get used to the bright colors, the overall effect is actually quite pleasing to the eye, at least this time Luna didn't have anything like a radish in her ear.

"No matter how fat you are, I'll leave you a place~" Luna's somewhat erratic voice sounded again, "If you don't care about squeezing." ”