Luna's room was still dark because the curtains were all pulled up. As soon as Alan stepped out of the shadow, he felt a soft cloth stepping on his feet. A little blue fluorescent light rose in the darkness. With this light, Alan looked down and found that it was a short close-fitting vest of Luna, as if his feet were burned by fire. He quickly raised his feet and then leaned over to pick it up. Before he got up, with the help of that fluorescent light, he saw scattered clothes everywhere on the ground.

In Luna's room, various styles of inner clothes on the floor were scattered all over the floor, two black cotton socks hung on the back of the chair, bowed and looked helplessly at Luna who was sleeping in a large shape on the bed, sighed lightly, stood up straight, looked around, and sighed immediately, then thought about the line Furong's mother liked to say to her father and said to herself: "It's really disappointing."

After saying it, Allen found that he felt a little more comfortable. He took out a storage bag from the cabinet in the room, picked up a long skirt on the ground and threw it in. After walking a few more steps, he stood in front of a cotton underwear. He stretched out two fingers, pinched one corner of its shoulder strap and picked it up, and threw it into the storage bag with a whizz...

After cleaning up the room, Alan walked back to Luna's bed, with a little messy light golden hair and a strand of hair stuck to her cheeks. Her originally pale skin was a little pink because of her sleep. The slender and curly eyelashes under her faint eyebrows seemed to tremble with her breathing.

Luna's silver, prominent eyes closed quietly at this time, her lips slightly opened and her breathing evenly. Her face, which seemed to always have a look of surprise, now looked inexplicably quiet. Seeing Luna's sleeping period, the anxiety of this period hit her heart again.

As if she felt the gaze of Allen, Luna slowly squirmed on the big bed twice. She had no intention of opening her eyes, just raised her hand to wipe the saliva at the corner of her mouth. Then she turned over, put her arm on the pillow and turned to the side, changing from a large font to a dagger font, and moving away from the bed.

"Luna! It's not night now!" Allen urged angrily, "Today is Albert's wedding, so you can't sleep in."

But the confused girl's response was just turned over again, and this time she simply turned her back to Allen.

Alan stood up helplessly and walked to the window, slowly unbuttoned the curtains. The early morning sun gradually occupied the room and sprinkled on Luna, who was covered with a thin blanket, as if she had a layer of halo for her bulging curve.

After being covered in sunlight, Luna complained: "Pull back...my eyes..."

Allen bent down, reached out and pulled one of her arms out, and pulled it, "Luna, don't make a fuss, you still have to wear a dress and make-up... It seems that a guest has arrived."

"I can be a guest, too." Luna pulled the quilt and covered her head, and her legs began to kick around, "And you can prepare for Helena first, Helena!"

"Don't move, Helena has gone out long ago." Seeing Luna like this, Allen let go of the other party, got up and walked to the bathroom, wet the towel with warm water, twisted it half dry, and then walked to the bed again. Then he lifted Luna's quilt and threw the quilt on her face to the other side of the bed.

Then he quickly wiped Luna's cheeks, neck and arms like wiping the table. This finally made Luna open her eyes and sit up. Her hair was messy and a little dazed. Alan took out the comb that had combed her hair in ancient times and sorted out her hair bit by bit.

Luna looked a lot more energetic, but she sat lazily on the bed: "I haven't had breakfast yet."

"We can go and have some oysters later. Mom has made a lot of good things to take care of the new French relatives who are coming soon." Allen skillfully found a clean inner clothes in Luna's closet, changed Luna's pajamas and put them on like taking care of a baby, and then put them down the light blue dress from her head, "Stretch out her arms, we're too late."

Luna looked up and down the light blue dress as if she was still dreaming, "I told her dad that although most people probably wear dresses and robes, he believed that he should wear sun-colored clothes at weddings, in order to get a prize, you know."

"Furong won't be happy..." Allen said as he put down the dress chosen by the ladies at home, and then turned on a bright yellow one for her, "Do you still want to spend it? What to wear? At least don't hang the airship plum on your ears today."

"Sunflower." In order to put on the dress, Luna finally jumped down and left the bed with her feet. Alan opened the window and looked at the wedding scene of the garden that was gradually starting to lively. She quickly waved her hand with her hand. A sunflower was summoned by him with a flying spell. Alan narrowed her eyes and looked at it sneakily. After finding that her mother did not notice his stealing flowers from the garden she carefully cared for, she cut off the roots of the sunflower and the soil on it and threw them out with her hands.

"Help me." Luna's voice came.

Allen turned his head and found that Luna was pulling the hem of her waist down, and the zipper was still at the waistline. What she saw was a smooth and white naked back. The lines on the crazy girl's back were very tight. Two slightly raised butterfly bones on her back were like jade butterflies with wings spread. The long spinal groove hidden deep behind her back could be clearly seen, and the ups and downs of her waist and the round curve of the half-high Moon.

Walking over and waiting for Luna to get her long hair to the side from behind, Alan pulled the zipper head on Luna's waist and pulled it up, but it didn't work out at once. He simply used his other hand to pull the clothes on both sides of the zipper together to better leverage: "You have eaten too much sweets recently, and you're really fatter than last year."

"I have seen such a report that 20% of the people in the world die from obesity every year... On the other hand, this means that 80% of the other people die because of thinness..." Luna's misty voice sounded, and she put the curly hair on her head around her shoulders and put it on her chest, and then unconsciously wrapped it around her fingertips. "So, what size is the least easy to die at a glance?"

"Please hold it..." Alan said softly, and with a sting, the zipper was pulled to the back of Luna's top neck. Luna shook her hair back and hit Allen's face. He felt the truth, the feeling she gave him. Allen put one hand on her back, and the other hand stroked her long curly hair with a faint fragrance... The witch was hesitating whether to ask about the worries in her heart for many days now.

The crazy girl then pointed to the blue high heels and turned it into gold and stretched her feet in. Then she stood in front of the dressing mirror and pulled it a few times, then inserted the big sunflower on her head. As long as you adapt to these bright colors, you will feel that the overall effect is actually quite pleasing to the eye. At least this time, Luna no longer had anything like a carrot hanging on her ears.
Chapter completed!