Seeing that Nayin didn't speak, Aunt Kashan snorted coldly, turned around and threw the blood-stained apron on the table, and said as she walked: "Clean up the table, clean up everything that should be cleaned up, and wash everything that has been changed!"

Just then the two assistants came back, and Aunt Kasan immediately said, "You will also wash the clothes of the two of them!"

The two glanced at each other and looked back at Aunt Kassan, with a somewhat helpless expression on their faces. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Aunt Kasan didn't care, she raised her eyebrows, and said in a very obvious tone: "They will tell you what you have to do, and I trust that your two seniors will give you the instructions you deserve, not useless help." ”

With that, Aunt Kasan walked into the lounge, and the remaining two assistants looked at each other again, then looked back at Nayin, and sighed at the same time.

It wasn't until late at night that Naine left the treatment room.

She felt that she hadn't done so much work at one time and was so tired for a long, long time. Although she shouldn't be tired as a Specelle, she does want to go back to Arthur's body now, just enjoying the feeling of being one with Arthur and ignoring everything else.

As connected to each other, Naine knew that Arthur wasn't in the cabin where they slept right now. She walked straight to where Arthur was, to the edge of the forest.

The moonlight was dim, and Arthur looked like a blurry black shadow, but Naine could rely on the bleak moonlight to see Arthur clearly and discern his expression at this time.

Arthur was picking up snow from the ground to make snowballs, which he threw at the cypress trees a few meters away.

The concentration of a piece of the tree trunk was already full of traces of snowballs exploding after hitting the target, and the thickness of the snow layer showed that the boy had already hit at least dozens of snowballs.

Even the snow at Arthur's feet had run out, and the ground with a little weeds was exposed.

Arthur knew Nayin was coming, but he was still throwing snowballs. After looking at it for a while, Naine also picked up a hand of snow, kneaded it into a snowball, and threw it at the middle of the snow mark.

But not even the trunk of the tree hit.

This result was obviously unexpected, and Arthur was stunned.

Naine pursed her mouth, quickly crouched down, picked up a large ball of snow, kneaded it into a snowball, and tried again, this time hitting the trunk, but it was still far from the place where Arthur had been hit.

Naine's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it.

She heard a voice from the side: "Poof!"

The girl instantly turned her head to look at the side, Arthur showed an innocent expression, obviously he didn't expect to laugh out loud, he thought he could hold back.

Naine furrowed her eyebrows, stomped her feet, and raised a snowflake. When she picked up the snow again and kneaded the snowball, Arthur walked behind Nayin, held her arm from behind, and then followed her arm, slowly upward, held her hand, and then led her hand to make a throwing motion.

One hit.

Naine smiled happily.

She turned her head quickly and saw Arthur's smiling face, as if to say, "Look, it's not difficult at all." ”

Naine pouted, "Maybe I should do those trainings too." ”

Arthur smiled, and he took Nain's hands, trying to use his own hands to warm the girl's snow-stained hands. But after holding it for a while, he suddenly remembered that he had been scratching the snow for a long time, and his own hand was much colder than the other party's hand, wouldn't it only have the opposite effect.

As Arthur was about to withdraw his hand, Naine suddenly grabbed Arthur's hands and merged them together, holding them with her own hand to disperse their coldness.

Soon, Arthur felt his hands warm.

It was a feeling of being in the ice and snow, like a spring breeze, warm and warm.

The spring breeze blew into the body, flowed into the limbs, covered every piece of skin, melted into the bones and blood, it felt so comfortable, so comfortable that the whole body relaxed, and the fatigue accumulated throughout the day disappeared. The boy closed his eyes, took a deep breath, tilted his head slightly, and then slowly lowered his head, and just like that, he hugged the girl's body from behind, leaning against the back of her neck, and buried his face in her soft hair.

Those strands of hair have a magical touch, like warm hands, and can also relax and comfort the body.

Some are itchy and have a fragrance.

Arthur hugged the man tighter, the tip of his nose close to the girl's neck, under the ear, buried deep in the hair, inhaling and sniffing.

He confirmed that his senses were not wrong, that it was indeed aromatic.

It is also mixed with some ice and snow breath, and the blood smell mixed with ice and snow, as well as a faint smell of herbs.

Arthur thought, from today onwards, such a taste is the taste of Nain, he has to remember.

"Those trainings don't necessarily work for you. The boy leaned against the side of the girl's neck and said lazily, "Besides, I'm not sure you'll be able to do it." ”

"I can!" Naine immediately continued, and the pink lips that the ice and snow could not destroy pursed again, "As long as I have to do it, I want to do it, and if you want me to do it, I will definitely be able to do it!"

Arthur smiled softly "haha".

Like a coquette, he rubbed the back of Nain's neck with his forehead, making the girl itch a little, and her cheeks flushed in the thin moonlight.

"Yes, yes, the great Naine Spirit Shadow can do it, but honestly, I never imagined you picking up your sword. ”

"Eh, no, why?"

"Feeling...... It's not a good match, even if it's a short sword, a short knife, or a dagger, it's not suitable. ”

"But I use a dagger a lot. ”

"Hah...... I know. Arthur's nose rubbed again, "I probably think that if it's time for you to pick up your sword, it's very, very bad, and it can't be worse." ”

"Well, what's that? Naine twisted her face slightly, glancing behind her.

Arthur chuckled again.

"Arthur. ”

"Huh?"

"How is the day today?"

'It's normal, we're in the reserves, we're training with the rest of the team. ”

"Is it hard?"

"For the average person, it's easy for me, and Thomas's means are not even half of Yulenda's. But. ”

"But?"

"Vitergo is perfectly fine, but for Phil, it's too difficult. ”

"Ah...... What a problem. ”

'He's not completely healed so he didn't train today, Thomas asked him to watch us train and I saw his face turned white. ”

"Are you sure it's not frozen?"

Maybe it had something to do with it, he curled up in a blanket, snotty and shivering. ”

"Alas, if you say that, where is it like the famous magic mentor of Ojivich, Phil will definitely protest when he hears it. ”

"Heh, I'm just telling the truth. ”

"He's sick for another day or two at most. He knows that, right?"

"So I'm telling you, his face is white. ”

Seeing Arthur laugh again, Naine raised her elbow slightly and gently pressed against Arthur's chest.

"He's so distressed, and you're still laughing. ”