In a slightly cramped but cozy yurt, Rij slept soundly. As long as there are two major elements, air conditioning and quilts, no matter what the outside environment is, it will not affect the people inside.

The short sleep time is fleeting, but fortunately, Ruiji has been catching up on the airship for a long time, from the afternoon to the evening, and this sleep happens to be used as a lunch break.

The routines of the witches can be said to be completely reversed, and many witches go to work in the early morning and go to bed at noon. The only requirement for a normal routine is to sleep for 3.5-4 hours, and the rest is arbitrary.

I slept for about two hours, and it was still dark outside the tent. The movement of the tent opposite to discuss biological knowledge has not stopped, and the tent's stand and canvas are shaken by the internal force, swaying left and right.

The sounds of the witches frolicking came and went, and they were reluctant to rest all night.

Rui Ji just wanted to complain that the energy of this group of witches is inexhaustible, and found that Miss Fujinaga had woken up. However, she couldn't make a sound right away.

Fujinaga was changing her clothes, and the moment she opened her eyes, it was as white as snow, and her back broke into view on its own.

Just the back shows that the owner is usually exercising, and does not rely on magic to keep the body lines well-proportioned and beautiful. The figure maintained by magic is a little different from the body obtained by natural exercise, and the witches can feel it.

Magic that naturally consumes calories has to be constructed, and as long as the spell is built, it will leave traces of casting.

The back is one of the sexiest places on a witch, and Reki is a back control, and it's hard to refuse admiring the back. The snow-white color is pure and flawless, and there are no scars and birthmarks that can easily affect the beauty, and no praise can describe its beauty.

The sleepiness of waking up from the dream disappeared without a trace, and all the attention was drawn to the spine of sin, and even the speed of breathing unconsciously slowed down a lot.

The body was frozen in place by a force generated by a burst of imagination, and the mouth could not make a sound, only the eyes could move.

She traces the beautiful lines of Fujinaga over and over again with her gaze, turning them into pictures and imprinting them into her mind, and she is sincerely happy. Feeling better when she appreciates beautiful things, she is satisfied as long as she can look at them.

"Early."

Fujinaga turned his back to her and put on a black underwear.

"Early ......"

Ruiji was scared. The thing that "admired" Meibei's back just now must have been discovered, and she didn't know how to resolve the embarrassment.

Fujinaga, who was wearing underwear, turned to face her, and the beautiful feminine advantage swayed lightly with the movement of turning.

"If you want to see it, you can look at it generously. We were friends who took a bath together when we were children, and the teacher who led the school trip was the same, and I saw each other wearing swimsuits, and it seemed hypocritical to pretend to be reserved, don't you think? ”

"Yes, you're right."

The sin gaze bounced back, and Rhett quickly rolled over to face the tent's tarpaulin. Looking at the shadows of the witches moving around in the tent opposite, it seems that there is less guilt than looking at Fujinaga.

"Do you remember what happened last night?"

"Not impressed. I only remember drinking only two bottles of wine, I fell asleep when I was so sleepy, did anything happen that bothered you? ”

"You slept peacefully."

"That's good. Thank you for taking care of you, and as a token of appreciation, I invite you to dinner at the Sydney Opera House at noon. ”

What happened last night has been downplayed to put it mildly. Since the person who drank the fragment had no impression, Ruiji also treated it as if nothing had happened. The eldest lady must always maintain the best image to be perfect, she does not want to be the one who chisels the first crack, and she does not want to take Fujinaga's gaffe in order to improve the relationship between them.

This way of getting along is just right, too fast to go further, too far to take a step back. What happened last night has become a little secret that only the sky of Rydji and Sydney, the galaxy and the ocean know.

After arranging her hair and clothes in the tent and using her washing magic to clean up her personal hygiene, Riki and Fujinaga leave the tent together. The witches in the tent next door who "carnivaled all night" quickly got into a state of work, and they couldn't see the fatigue of a night of noisy work.

Once you accept the audacity of your actions, you are invincible.

The camp is full of witches, and there really is no reason to worry.

"What's for breakfast?"

Ruiji touched her deflated belly, and missed the breakfast of her previous life - the soup meat buns just taken out of the steamer, the dry-fried beef river, the rice rolls drizzled with sauce and the famous snail noodles.

Especially the snail noodles, its soup base is simply appealing. Japanese and Western breakfasts are delicious and always taste a little less delicious than Chinese.

"Sandwich with coffee, black tea or milk. The sandwich comes in several flavors, tuna, chicken, and BLT sandwiches. ”

“BLT…… Isn't it just a sandwich with bacon, lettuce and tomato slices? If you eat such a bland husband in the morning, your breasts will not grow. ”

"I didn't know, so you like big."

With a disgusted look in his eyes, Fujinaga took a hard bite of the sandwich with lettuce. The other witches eat sandwiches and look healthy. The smell of undercooked vegetables and toasted bread mixes with the salty smell of seawater.

All the witches hurriedly had breakfast, and before dawn, the camera team was in place, and some of the props and equipment needed for filming were also set up in advance, just waiting for the sunrise to come.

The stylist is a great witch full of magic, and her technique is completely out of the length of two or three hours, and it can be done in ten minutes with extreme efficiency. You don't need to wear too delicate makeup to take photos in water, the key word is light and natural.

I saw her snap her fingers, the makeup on the dressing table automatically opened the lid, and the powder puff and makeup brush automatically finished applying makeup in the flowing magic, as fast as a morning breeze blowing from her ears.

"Next up is the costumes. Take off your dirty fabric right away, it's not aesthetically pleasing at all, and it's completely unworthy of being in the shoes of Honey magazine. ”

"It's clean."

Riji can't argue with the stylist's request, changing clothes is the most important part of the photoshoot. If you don't look good, there's no point in taking a photo, and the witches who order the magazine must be in their hearts.

In the first set of photos, the stylist did not immediately ask her to wear a swimsuit with very little fabric.

He wears a decisive underwear underneath, a half-clear white shirt with a loose three-quarter-sleeve sleeve on the outside, and light blue shorts with a short length that wraps around the hips. The colors required for the water photo shoot are not bells and whistles, and the source of visual impact on the reader is the model, not the clothing.

The shoes that go with the clothes are also as simple as possible, and the stylist witch asks her to wear white casual shoes so as not to overwhelm the colors. The long black hair naturally spreads out, reflecting its flowing feeling.

Bathed in the sea breeze of Sydney in the early morning, Ruiji's legs are cold.