Belle leaned against the edge of the bed, wiped the slippery things on her face and her skirt, and then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

Anyway, now I can't tell the tears and snot in my mouth, but no matter how I say it, I still have to make a appearance and look angry.

With a faint cry, Belle spat out several times on her ground.

Only then did he stand up from the ground on tiptoe, his strong and slender thighs, and limped towards the door.

Half an hour later.

Once again, there was a "creaking" sound from Xia Wen's room.

At this time, Belle had changed into a set of clothes, and the maid outfit that "Nine Eight Seven" could not bear to look at directly also disappeared, and turned into a set of clothes she brought with her.

Belle, who had rinsed her mouth countless times, walked in with a red and bleeding mouth.

Her face was also a little bruised, but not serious.

Belle held a large topa in her hand, and with reluctant steps, she walked in cautiously from outside the door, afraid that she would accidentally fall and draught again.

It was already dusk, and at this time, it was already about ten o'clock in the evening.

Usually, after Belle finished feeding Mr. Long food at five or six o'clock, she would consciously leave and no longer disturb until the next day.

But today, due to well-known special reasons, she delayed a lot of time.

It may be caused by kindness of heart, or it can be said to be the result of self-inflicted suffering.

The reason why she is here now is because she wants to drag all the slippery dirty things on the ground.

Actually, she doesn't have to do that.

But Belle was aggrieved and aggrieved, but she was thinking that if Mr. Long woke up and had the same misfortune as her, it would definitely hurt to fall.

In case he wakes up, his body is very fragile, what if something happens to this fall?

The more Belle thought about it, the more dangerous she felt, and finally followed her heart's wishes, dragged her limp body, and stepped out of her cabin.

Although her hands were weak and weak, for the safety of Mr. Long, for her own tomorrow not to fall down and taste this unpalatable and moist thing,

She decided to blow up all the liquid dripping inside and out of the house!

Belle dragged the mop into the room with great effort, and with the help of the yellow light, dragged the entire room.

The color in the house is too dull, and if you don't lie on the ground, you can't find dirt.

But Belle used her ingenuity to use a wise method to drag all the possible places in the house.

After a long time,

Belle wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead and spit out her little tongue like a dog, looking tired.

She was weak and weak to blow out the oil lamp, and her little hand pulled and dragged it, placing it outside the door,

Finally clapping his hands, like a recruit egg who has finally completed his task, the words "finally can rest" in his eyes are unabashedly exposed.

"Huh~ Finally rest assured, Belle is the best!! Go back and rest~"

Belle happily planned to close the door, ready to leave the place that made her unhappy today, and then come back happily tomorrow.

However, when closing the door, with the help of the little moonlight outside the door, Belle saw that Mr. Long's quilt in the house was not covered.

"Cover it or not...."

Belle muttered, but she had an answer in her heart....

After all, this last little thing, of course, must be done perfectly to not waste this trip!

So the kind Belle just paused, and the little head thought about it, and decided to go and cover Mr. Long's quilt before leaving.

This was originally a very normal thing, cover a quilt, and it's not like helping him calm the anger of the flagpole, at most a few seconds to finish.

Entering the room, Belle walked towards the bed, the great figure lying in the darkness.

What Belle didn't know was that her step,

But it was a dream to go back to the house tonight and get a good night's sleep. Give a complete break.

Because.

Xia Wen had already been when Belle had just opened the door. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It's already fully awake.

Although he now had his eyes closed, he could fully sense that Belle was approaching him.

By this morning, he had completely wiped out the black mist.

The mind was released to the limbs and bones, and finally the control and perception of the body were all integrated, and he became a 4.9 normal half-dragon who could perceive the touch of the outside world.

What Belle did to him, although Xia Wen was in a deep sleep, he could also feel completely happy.

Especially for the second time, the duration of time must not be simply lasting,

While being happy, he can also clearly feel the endless pressure accumulated by his body during this time.

At that moment, most of them were released.

It really is....

Refreshed!