Taking a bath with nuns... or a large group of nuns. If it had happened in the Middle Ages, I'm afraid they would have been crucified by the Crusaders.
Luofu is a serious person, so of course he would not do such a thing.
Therefore, he went back to the box to take a bath. The whole process took no more than five minutes, and he was already lying on the bed, waiting for Shirley to come back.
Boys are always very fast in bathing. After all, brushing teeth, applying shampoo and shower gel are all multi-threaded operations that can be performed simultaneously.
But Rolf soon regretted it. It was useless for him to wash quickly, while Shirley washed slowly... He had to wait obediently.
After waiting for more than twenty minutes, Luofu heard slight footsteps coming from outside the corridor, but when he came to the door, the sound disappeared again.
Shirley stood at the door and didn't go in. She was fighting for a long time. She took several deep breaths before she mustered up the courage to open the door cautiously.
After the girl entered the room, she quickly turned around and locked the door from the inside to prevent the nuns from breaking in. She saw the boy lying on the bed.
Luo Fu leaned on the pillow, looked up at Shirley, and suddenly burst into laughter.
She wore a white cloak and wrapped herself tightly, as if she was afraid of exposing a little skin and letting Luofu take advantage of it.
"Shirley, it's summer now." He asked with a smile: "You are wearing such thick clothes, aren't you hot?"
The girl timidly said: "I'm not hot... I'm still a little cold!"
"You're sweating on your forehead, are you still cold?" Luo Fu got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and walked towards her, saying with a smile on his face:
"Hurry up and take off your cloak. If you keep covering it for a while, your bath will be in vain."
Seeing Rolf approaching and reaching out to help her take off her cloak, Shirley's face turned red and she stammered, "I'll take it off myself!"
She slowly and gently took off her cloak, revealing the black nun's robe underneath.
The black fabric covered most of the girl's skin, with only the delicate snow-white calves looming at the hem, giving people the illusion that she might not be wearing anything under the robe... It's very imaginative.
She was obviously dressed solemnly and elegantly, but there was a hint of natural charm all over Shirley's body.
Luofu looked at her unscrupulously, admiring the beautiful scenery that only he could witness. Suddenly he saw that the girl was still wearing a ponytail, and said softly:
"Shirley, I've never seen you with your hair loose."
Shirley hummed softly. She put her hands behind her back and slowly untied the ponytail. Her burgundy hair hung down smoothly, like ink spilled from a heavy pen.
She smiled sweetly at the young man and stared intently into his eyes, as if searching for the whereabouts of the fleeting fish in a clear spring.
Luo Fu was stunned for a moment. For a moment, he felt that his heartbeat also stopped along with Shirley's eyes.
At this moment, the church bell rang, and then the lights in the room suddenly went out.
Shirley turned her head and looked out through the narrow window. She stretched out her fingers to smooth the hair on her forehead and suddenly asked:
"Rolf, did you have any wishes when you were a child?"
Luofu and the girl looked out the window together, thought for a while and said:
"My biggest wish is to receive a letter from an owl when I am eleven years old... What about you?"
"I..." Shirley's eyes were blurred and she murmured:
"I hope that one day, someone can walk into this monastery, take me away, and never come back."
"Do you know?" Shirley said with twinkling eyes: "There was a time when I really wanted to leave here... I was only six or seven years old at that time. I often got up alone at night and sneaked into the church to pray and plead.
Christ sent an angel to take me away.”
Luofu stared at the girl and listened quietly.
"But it's a pity that I prayed many times but failed to achieve my wish. In the end, grandma discovered it and my breakfast was thrown away."
"Since then, I no longer believe in Jesus. If he really exists, why doesn't he respond to my request?"
The girl smiled and said, "Was I stupid at that time?"
"It's very stupid." Luof reached out and rubbed her head, and said softly: "It's a pity that I didn't meet such a stupid you earlier, otherwise I could have deceived you long ago."
Shirley smiled charmingly at him and said, "Actually, I believe in Christ again now."
Seeing the young man looking at her doubtfully, she explained softly:
"When I was eleven years old, I met a boy on the Hogwarts Express... He rescued a classmate who was being beaten, took away my leftover bread, and gave me a lot of food that I had never eaten before.
food."
"Soon after, he hired me as his assistant and took me into a magical box that I could never imagine in my dreams. He also promised to take me out of the monastery..."
"I have thought about it more than once," Shirley said with a grin on her face, "could that person be God's answer to me when I was seven years old?"
The girl stared at Luo Fu without any shyness. There was a ray of admiration in her eyes. Such a pair of beautiful and moving eyes stared at the young man for a long time.
As if she wanted to whisper, Shirley put her face close to Luo Fu's ear, and she said softly:
"Hey, Rolf."
"Um?"
"I like you."
Shirley stood up on her tiptoes slightly and kissed Luo Fu, not on his forehead or cheek, but on his mouth.
For about five or six seconds, they kissed each other silently.
The moonlight was very bright, and the bright silver light poured in through the window, making the shadows of the boy and girl hugging each other in the room long, like a layer of ink faintly printed on the wall.
Ralph felt a warm current pass through his body, and his heart stopped beating. When he came to his senses, Shirley had let go of him, took off his shoes, and returned to the bed.
The girl rolled up the thin quilt, like a rice dumpling, and wrapped herself tightly.
Luofu was stunned for a long time, then touched his lips, which were still moist and cool, filled with Shirley's scent.
He also climbed onto the bed, lying on the girl's side, gently shaking her, and asked:
"Shirley, I didn't hear what you just said clearly. Say it again."
The girl remained silent and twisted her body slightly, as if she was quietly savoring the intoxicating aftertaste.
After a while, the sound of undressing came from the quilt, and Shirley handed her nun's robe out from under the quilt.
Luofu folded the girl's clothes and placed them on the bedside table. He took off his own clothes and folded them together.
The boy covered her with a blanket and lay beside Shirley. Seeing that her arm was still stretched out, he kissed her and then held it gently.
Shirley, who was hiding under the quilt and afraid to see anyone, closed her eyes with contentment after feeling Rolf holding her.
Before falling asleep, she quietly told herself that only Luolf could untie her ponytail in this life.