Beauty and the Python

1.

#Dylan's day#

At 7:00 in the morning, Dylan woke up naturally from his biological clock, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look at the people around him.

Elaine has several sets of pajamas, the autumn and winter are cute fluffy styles, embroidered with reindeer patterns or various cats, and the spring and summer are relatively light white silk nightdresses, no matter which one he likes very much , but the latter... seems too cool, Dylan helped him pull up the quilt to cover half of the exposed shoulders of the other party. This kind of summer is not afraid of him catching cold, but I was afraid that I couldn't help but pounce on him... He has been transformed back into a human for several years, but every time he sees this person, he always feels that there are two invisible fangs that are about to move.

At 7:20, he forced himself to look away. This bed was like a sweet pink nightmare, and people couldn’t help but get stuck in it. He walked out of the bed thinking that he would let the other party eat the breakfast he prepared himself. down.

7:30, preparing for breakfast... Elaine's favorite croissant, oatmeal or egg yolk shrimp pizza, and a fruit salad with refreshing color and balanced nutrition.

At 8:00, go back to the room and ask Elaine to wake up. At this time, the other party is often not awake. If it happens that the rare probability of one in ten hits—he is already awake.Dylan would be terribly sorry - he could have kissed him awake.

"You're so tired." Elaine once commented on his "routine" every morning so unceremoniously.

And he felt that the other party was just too shy, "You will get used to it."

Elaine shuddered inexplicably when she heard this sentence.

He really got used to this kind of enthusiastic wake-up service very quickly. He struggled to wake up from his sleep, but he was still in a daze. His first reaction was to hook Dylan's neck. Dylan cooperated with being pulled down, his face She didn't show much emotion on her face, she just stared at him with her eyes straight - she was looking forward to his next move.

Elaine got closer to him, and finally couldn't hold back her smile. The fingers on the back of his neck trembled slightly. Elaine opened her lips slightly, bit his chin gently, and said with a low smile: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

... Then did you know that jaw biting is also extremely deadly?Dylan watched him silently.

8:10, dress for Elaine.

8:30, dress for Elaine.

9:00, dress for Elaine.

9:30, not dressed.

10:00, wearing wrong...

Elaine collapsed on the dressing table, dying, "Dylan, let me go."

So Dylan's planned happy day usually comes to an end by the fourth step.

Mrs. Connie expressed relief: It seems that I am not completely unemployed.

2.

"Hey, look," Maggie sat in front of the mirror, divided her long flaxen hair into two halves from the back of her head, pulled one half in front of her body, and lowered her head to comb it carefully, "Like this, from here... Go through!"

Staring at the messy and fluffy braid, Dylan made a cold conclusion: "You can't."

Maggie looked up at him and blinked, "Your expression...are you despising me?"

"Yeah." He admitted.

Maggie pursed her lips, threw away the braid in frustration, and her shoulders drooped, "Yes, I won't."

"Why don't you go to Mrs. Connie?" she suggested.

Dylan asked back, "What do you think?"

Maggie imagined the invincible and terrifying Duke Dylan going to learn how to braid hair with Mrs. Connie... She burst out laughing.

Facing Dylan's indifferent face, she quickly put away her smile obediently.

Dylan opened his lips and called out in a rare way: "Sister."

Maggie understood what he meant. Although the other party didn't show the slightest attitude and sincerity, she still nodded and agreed: "I will help you."

So from that day on, Maggie went to Mrs. Connie to learn how to comb her hair, and then taught Dylan later.

She never knew braiding hair was such a hassle before!The scary thing is that she has to learn and teach again every day, she is really tired...

"It would be great if you could research a magic that can automatically braid people's hair." Maggie said with her chin resting on her face, looking forward to it.

Dylan, buried in the background experimenting with her hair, said without looking up, "I won't."

"Huh?" Maggie was shocked, she didn't expect that there was magic in this world that Dylan didn't know.

Dylan was silent and did not explain, what he meant was that he would not invent this kind of magic.

Dylan Ludwick has had this idea for a long time - he wants to comb Elaine's hair and wear a dress himself.

Over time, almost formed a persistent wish.

3.

The hair problem is solved, and the rest is the clothes.

Elaine's cumbersome costumes, various parts, and various accessories... all made Dylan feel at a loss.

For this reason, Elaine wore light skirts most of the time after she came here.

It's just that it's not easy to bother Maggie with such personal matters.

Maggie pondered with him, and seemed to think of something in a flash: "I see, if I go to Styx to find that person..."

She turned around and went to the city to get something back—it was an exquisite simulation doll, dressed in a gorgeous dress, with delicate skin and smooth hair.

"She can be your future model."

Dylan frowned after just one glance, "It's too ugly."

Have it?Maggie quickly turned her head and looked at the doll again and again—it was obvious that she chose the most beautiful one in the store.

"Where did you get it?"

"Master Oston, the dwarf, opened a shop and specially sold these dolls, as well as many accessories and clothes, which are very popular."

Dylan thought for a while and said, "You ask him to customize a doll for me, exactly like Elaine."

He added: "Money is not a problem."

Maggie clicked her tongue secretly, "Okay...Okay."

"Don't sign my name," Dylan reminded.

A month later, Dylan finally got the doll, and he couldn't put it down ever since.

And Elaine also discovered that Dylan has been mysterious recently, always hiding secretly in places he can't see, not knowing what he is doing.

Until he got today's daily mistletoe—

"Shocking! An older married otaku turned into a maniac figurine. Is it a marriage crisis or a moral decline?"

4.

Later, Dylan's wish finally came true.

It's just that it took an entire hour to put on the clothes, which was extremely cumbersome. When it was time to take them off, even a minute seemed to be infinitely stretched. Will deal with them.

There was a chuckle above his head, he looked up, and the person surrounded by him reached out to touch his face, raised his body and gave him a comforting kiss, "Let me do it."

"Actually, I know there is another way."

Dylan lay down without any objection.

At first, he also thought that this kind of thing was difficult to accept, but at the critical moment, he was the one who proposed this arrangement and it has continued to this day—after all, he couldn't bear the other party's pain.Especially what he brought to him, he couldn't bear it even more.

What's more, Elaine is also extremely beautiful from this angle.

It's just that it seems a little different today, the other party's face turned red quickly when he stared at him like this, and said in a low voice: "You look at me like that, I can't do it..."

He had no choice but to look away, but within ten seconds, he couldn't help but fix his gaze on it.

Elaine sighed, and suddenly reached out and pulled off the hair tie at the back of her head, and her long golden hair flowed down, sliding away in a beautiful arc.

That image...was truly breath-taking.

Elaine handed the pink ribbon to him, and asked softly, "Can I use it to cover your eyes?"

He hesitated for a moment, regretting that he couldn't see the other person at that moment, but nodded in agreement.

The last picture he saw was Elaine smiling, and the ribbon covered his eyes, because it was pink and had a certain degree of light transmission, so he could see hazy shadows.

……

Dylan quickly regretted the decision.

Because of the blurred vision, every sense seems to be magnified more than ten times.

Later, because it was too absurd, he didn't want to tear off the ribbon.

His deepest impression of that night was the wet ribbon on his eyes, and the feeling of the lace on Elaine's skirt rubbing against his legs...