Ophelia didn't dare to sleep, and when she heard the door next door open and close, hope rose in her heart: "The knight chief is bed, my brother should come back!" suddenly couldn't sit still, and walked around the room with her fingers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, but the door could not be opened, and Frederick's confused voice came in: "Ao...... Ophelia?Why can't you open ......?"

Ophelia flew to the door in a daze, tilted her head and "clicked" to open one iron latch after another, and when she was busy, the cream-colored double ponytail fell on the thighs and trembled. Then the door opened, and Frederick walked in and looked at it: "Otto has locked you so much, he is really cautious......"

Frederick wore the last of his fluffy white shirts, his fat white sleeves fluttering, but the cuffs were close to his wrists, just enough to cover his injuries and gauze. Ophelia happily hugged her brother's arm, raised her head and smiled and bent her eyes: "You can live together openly! Ophelia is so excited, isn't my brother happy?"

The injured arm, which had just grown new flesh, was softly held in Ophelia's arms, and it was a little painful and itchy. Frederick laughed and tried to pull his hand, but when he closed the door, he saw Ophelia's dark eyes shining, the white pajamas delicately revealing a line of skin under the collarbone, the white bow hanging from the growing breasts, and the white skirt falling vertically to the knees, fluttering and rippling.

"O'...... Ophelia, you, you don't have that kind of conservative point, uh," Frederick didn't know what to say, scratching his head and thinking that he would just sleep separately anyway, if he didn't allow his sister to wear a skirt, it would be too scummy. Condemning himself like this, Frederick probed his head to look at the bedroom: "It's really hard for you to tidy up the room, I don't have time to help during the day." So which one do I sleep in......"

Then Frederick stood at the door of the bedroom, and saw the great brick-like Epic of Heroes resting on the pillow of the ornate four-poster bed, which was so large and so large that it occupied half of the room in luxury, and on the carpet lay only a baroque standing wardrobe, a dresser, a chair, and a piano bench for throwing clothes.

Ophelia's princess illness is indeed committed! How many rolls do you have to roll over such a large bed by such a thin person? Thinking a little about my brother's living space, where is my bed, and is it on the floor? Frederick was dumbfounded, and his heart was galloping.

But it can't be helped, after all, she's used to it. Frederick's complaint was fleeting, and as soon as he turned his head, he smiled like a flower, and looked doting: "It seems that there is no place to put my bed, it seems that I am sleeping on the sofa hahaha." Frederick rubbed his head and sneered.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Ophelia holding a steaming milk jug, walking cautiously step by step, looking at himself and smiling proudly: "You came back so late, I heated it up again." Drinking hot milk can make you sleep deeply. ”

Frederick burst into tears, thinking that he was taken care of so meticulously, and it was worth it for Lao Tzu to sleep in the corridor. Take it away, take all the bedrooms, don't refrain from it, my brother's is yours.

Then he took it and blew it, and drank it with his head held high, when Ophelia was heard to say cheerfully, "When we have finished drinking, we will go to bed." ”

Frederick's eyes fell, and a mouthful of milk squirted in the air, and he bent over and choked to death, then looked up and asked, "So Otto assembled a four-poster bed for you?

"But the hair color is different. Ophelia didn't expect him to react so violently, and lowered her head and whispered in correction.

"That's why you can't!" Frederick put down the milk, scratched his head in horror, and walked around with his back to his sister: "This is not our castle, this is a barracks, if there is not a sofa bed in the living room, it will attract discussion, right?

"Okay, let's set up a sofa bed tomorrow," Ophelia floated to him, pointing thoughtfully to the carpet, "just set it here, backlit against the wall, the morning sun won't dazzle." ”

Frederick looked back and slapped his head with satisfaction: "Yes, it's here." ”

Ophelia clapped her hands and laughed, "Well, then the problem is solved." Brother, go to bed!" he took Frederick's arm and walked inside, but Frederick only felt that he was being dragged by the fierce horse, and his eyes widened before he could react, and his hair was dragged away.

"The Mendelssohn family...... Beneath the pure exterior...... Is there a strange power hidden that no one can match......" When Frederick was dragged away, he felt like an elk dragged up the tree by a saber-toothed tiger, as if there was a disparity in strength, and there was no room for resistance.

Frederick had a dream in which a saber-toothed tiger sat gracefully on his chest, its tail flicking so whirling that he could not breathe. He reflexively thought, ", I haven't eaten your tiger guts liver yet, and you're here to ask for debts, it's really a storm."

Then he opened his eyes and saw that more than a thousand pages of "Heroic Epic" were opened and pressed on his chest.

Then he suddenly noticed that the mattress was so soft, the sheets were too gorgeous, and the quilt was warm and silky, and it was fragrant, which was very unaccustomed.

He rolled his eyes and glanced at it,, it was a four-poster bed.

Frederick did not dare to move, and vigilantly reached out and touched the side inch by inch, but fortunately it was empty.

Just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in the quilt, so he quickly lifted the quilt and looked down, and suddenly his jaw fell on his chest: "When did you change into pajamas? Lao Tzu doesn't even have the memory of taking off his clothes, how can pajamas run to his body!"

Suddenly, I heard an exclamation outside: "Oops!" and the sound of glass shattering came clearly. Frederick heard his sister screaming, he felt pain, and flew out on his slippers to see, "What's wrong?!"

I saw a lot of milk flowing on the ground, Ophelia was crooked on the ground, rubbing her eyes with her head down, her white pajamas couldn't cover her folded legs, and her long hair was spilled on the ground.

Seeing her brother rushing out, Ophelia cried out in frustration, "I wanted to give you hot milk, but I was too stupid to slip carelessly." I'm sorry, I won't ...... anything It's just going to cause trouble for my brother. ”

Frederick saw that the floor tiles were slippery and reflective, and that glass shards were scattered prominently in the messy milk, and hurriedly walked around and said, "Hook me by the neck." Holding his knees and back, he picked up his sister, strode over the glass shards, walked to the sofa, and asked with a smile, "Don't you like to lie in bed? ”

"You don't have a servant or a butler, and my brother is busy all day. That's why I want to do a little bit of housework to support my brother. Ophelia cried and sobbed: "But it's a shame, it's a shame on the first day." I'm so stupid. Nothing but rely on my brother. ”

"It's okay, take your time. The tiles on this ****** are really slippery and I've also fallen in the bathroom. Frederick coaxed her, put the fluttering Ophelia on the couch, turned to sweep the glass shards, and the crumpled white shirt with the sky-blue silk pajama pants made him laugh when he did the housework.

Ophelia rejoiced, looked at his pajama pants, pressed her lips and remembered for a moment, and sneered: "My brother fell asleep again yesterday, as if he was unconscious." You're really tired. As he spoke, he wiped the milk from his lap and ran to the kitchen to fry the toast: "Are the eggs fried on bread?

"The eggs are fried individually. Frederick's ears suddenly pricked up, remembering this terrifying pajama pants, he quickly lowered his head and concentrated on sweeping the floor, and asked cautiously: "Uh, ask you, these pajama pants, why don't I remember, I only remember that you pestered me to read the epic, I was sleepy, and I didn't even know that it hurt when the book was smashed on my body...... When did the pants change?"

"I slept in my pants, and the next day my pants were wrinkled and I didn't look refreshed," Ophelia concentrated on beating eggs into it, and then jumped far away, timidly dodging the spilled boiling oil: "I took out my pajamas from my brother's box and put them on for you." ”

Frederick couldn't think about it, and silently decided to do it himself in the future so as not to lose face. He took the lesson to heart, looked at Ophelia and smiled, "Roast the pan and throw the butter away, and the volcano won't erupt." You go and put the garbage bag out the door, and I'll fry it. ”

"Hmm. Ophelia obediently agreed, and the two of them passed by tacitly, and together they managed a hopeful morning.

Then Ophelia opened the perverted door lock with a heavy mechanism, put the garbage bag in the door, and when she looked up, she saw Filia with bread in her mouth locking the door a meter away, and just turned her head to look.

A lock of beautiful silver hair flashed at Frederick's door, and then the door slammed shut.

Filia was stunned for a moment, frowning and thinking, aren't all the William family blue-haired? She was too embarrassed to knock on someone's door, and went downstairs with the bread in her mouth.