Three-Day Countdown (1)
Chapter 31: Three-Day Countdown (1)
"Hmmm......"
Miris lay on the bed, lazily rolled over, turned sideways, and just wanted to rub his left face on the pillow a few times to continue sleeping, and then ...............
"Pain, pain, !!"
So he immediately sat up, lifted the quilt, and covered the swollen left side of his face with his hand.
Then there was another terrible sound of pig killing.
"Knock Knock"
"Who, what is the noise in the morning, are you annoying!" At this time, he was as energetic as he used to be on the Sky Snake Star, just like he didn't return to the Divine Domain in the first place.
Now Mirith is a little angry, last night was the most restful day he slept in a while, but I don't know why his face is so swollen? It seems to be a muse. No matter what his face is, it is not okay for anyone to disturb his rest. Well... Except for the Muse.
"Little ...... Millet...... Mirith? ”
I heard the voice outside the door with disbelief and shock.
"Ugh." Mirith let out a long sigh and said goodbye to the comfortable bed, and got up to open the door.
There's something wrong with the color of the bed.
Whatever.
Mirith hadn't fully awakened, and his eyes hadn't even opened, but he was still shuffling towards the door with heavy steps towards the ceiling.
It is customary to pull the doorknob to the lower left, but I really can't touch it.
When he opened his eyes, he suddenly realized that the door was an automatic door, and it had to be opened by pressing a button.
Without even thinking about it, he pressed the button and opened the door.
It wasn't until the moment the door opened that he realized it wasn't his room. Looking around, I realized that this was the muse's room.
Faced with the shocked Cassius, Mirius was completely sleepy, and hurriedly reached out and looked for the handle to the lower right in an attempt to close the door, remembering that it was not his room but the muse's.
Damn it!
"M... Mirith... You...... How... How could it be... In the Muse...... ...... in the muse's room," Cassius wrote two big words on his face.
Astound.
Cassius stammered as he looked Mireis up and down.
The hair is messy. The face is swollen. The muse was a big deal yesterday. And the clothes, huh...... The buttons on the top are open, as for the pants...... Actually wearing? That's how Mireis works? Awesome my brother.
"That...... I can explain..."
It was unnatural for Mirith to be looked at in such a strange light.
"Explain, I'll listen." Cassius's attitude changed three hundred and sixty degrees in an instant, in fact, he had already seen that these two people were tired.
"I ........." but he was in the muse's room, and he really didn't remember anything other than this slap in the face last night.
Cassius has a "I'll see how you explain" expression, and his posture is no different from that of watching a play.
Seeing that Mirith couldn't hold back a word for a long time, Cassius suddenly patted Mirith on the shoulder very seriously.
Mirith thought Cassius knew his grievances, but Cassius's words made Mirith sweat.
"You don't need to explain it to me, I know everything." Cassius said in that kind of cheap voice, and then left very familiarly, and looked back at Mirith from time to time and snickered?
"Hey!"
"Don't worry, I won't say it!" Cassius snickered as he ran away.
"Damn it!" Mires slapped her head sharply.
He was annoyed enough that he hadn't slept enough in the morning, but he actually slept in the muse's room, and his face was still swollen!
How can he see people!
Mirith punched the wall, suddenly remembering that this was the Muse's room. If you break the muse, you'll get angry.
Mirith was about to withdraw her hand when Muse appeared.
Didn't you say that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would arrive? I haven't said anything yet, why did I get there?
"Miris, are you awake?"
"Huh? Well... yes......" Mirith was a little frightened when he saw some cracks on the walls.
"The thing on the face...... I'm sorry..."Muse said with some guilt as she looked at Miris's red and swollen face.
"It's okay, it's light."
Muse suddenly felt that Mirith must have suffered something, otherwise she could split the durian with her bare hands with the strength of Slap Miris, this slap is quite light?
"It's windy outside, let's go in first."
"Okay."