Chapter Seventy-One: The Boy's Throbbing
"Huh~~Huh~~Huh~Huhu~~~~~"
I felt a cool breeze blowing on my face, but Tia's honey lips never came.
Alan slowly opened his eyes. I saw Moo Moo sitting in a small wooden basin, floating in the soup pool in front of him, his short and thick claws were firmly grasping the two ends of the towel he hung around his neck, and after fixing his position, he blew wildly at Allen's head.
Alan blinked in confusion and mechanically turned his head to look at Ilt next to him.
Ilt was crouching on a small bridge made of stone slabs spanning the soup pool, holding a small flag in his hand, commanding Moo to blow air to himself.
Allen's head was instantly full of black lines, and he felt that he had to sober up. He slowly buried himself in the pool, "gurgling" bubbling up, and after ten seconds, he jerked out of the water, ran his hand through the hair on his forehead, raised his head, and took a deep breath,
"Ilte, what are you doing?"
"Oh, you're awake, I think you're asleep, but apparently, everyone is waiting for us. So I wanted to call you, but I couldn't wake you up, so I asked Xiaomeng, oh no, moo, to see for me if you were in a dream, but this guy, as soon as he entered your dream, blushed and blew hard at you. I thought it was the Hidden Dream Beast's latest dream-eating method, so I said"
"So I'm just watching the show on the sidelines..."
Alan was extremely helpless, and looking at the wicked smile on Ilte's face, he knew that he must not really want to wake him up. Thinking that it was just a dream just now, I couldn't help but sigh. But I don't know if I'm relieved or a little disappointed. But anyway, the throbbing of teenagers is unavoidable, isn't it?
"Hey, hey, Alan, Alan, what kind of dream did you have, I see your face full of peach blossoms."
Ilt scooped up the moo from the tub, took the towel, and rubbed it against its hair. Moo, moo, "wow, wow".
"It's just been soaked for too long."
Alan dropped a sentence and stood up, revealing his strong abs and torso. He then wrapped the towel around his neck and left the hot spring. Leaving Ilt to hold the moo in front of his eyes with his left hand, he pointed wildly at its nose and muttered,
"Who made you unable to speak, or I'll have a story to tell."
Moo's aggrieved expression really made people laugh......
As soon as I stepped on the wooden staircase on the shore, the fog around me gradually thickened, and the original mountain birds disappeared with the mist.
Alan rubbed his sore neck, and there seemed to be Tia's unique scent around his nose. He walked to the spring and sat down beside a large tank of water, scooped a spoonful of water, and poured it from the beginning, and his mind became much clearer in an instant. After rinsing it again, returning to the inner room, Alan picked up a soft blanket and quickly dried himself, and began to change into the clothes prepared by the maid:
It was a silver-white knight's outfit. Under the light armor glowing with silver brilliance, there was a black shapewear leather coat, only a section of the waist was exposed, and Allen's strong abdominal muscles were undoubtedly revealed against this background. There is a hollow sun mark symbolizing the royal capital on the shoulder, and even the elbow has a leather inner village and silver elbow pads. Outside the black skinny bottoms, there are silver knee pads and a belt. Every piece of clothing and armor is finely crafted, lightweight and comfortable. Noble without being extravagant. The tall light armor boots are also engraved with the emblem of the sun. Eren finished dressing up and sittingly fitting Tia's dagger to her waist, while Ilt and Moo returned to the inner room to begin to change their clothes. At last they packed up their clothes and trousers, and walked out of the small palace with Ilt.
Back at the door of the "Temple of the Nothing", Tia had already changed and waited for Allen and them.
Under the sun, Tia was dressed in a set of snow-white gold silk robes, wearing a gorgeous sapphire tiara, and her long golden hair had been neatly combed and hidden in the crown at the moment, leaving only two strands of gold on her sideburns, which swayed quietly in the breeze. The two maids, still dressed in their previous maid outfits, stood respectfully behind her. Noble and elegant, combined with playful and cute, there is always one for you. That picture, no matter who it is, will be heart-pounding.