Chapter 39 Luo Fu: Shirley, I Like Your Nun Look

The backyard of the Sisters of Tomes is a large acre of woods, full of elms, cypresses and pine trees, overlooking the sparkling River Clyde. Slag

Shirley, dressed in a nun's costume, was walking in the woods. Her whole body was wrapped tightly, and even her long ponytail was hidden under the headscarf.

Fragments of light filtered through the gaps in the leaves and fell on the ground. The girl stepped on the light spots, occasionally bending down to pick up large pieces of moss with a fork, and threw them into the wicker basket behind her.

The Nuns of Tomeis is only a small monastery, and it is located in a remote town. Donations are occasionally made, and the main source of income is still from the output of the land and the weaving and selling of linen products.

However, there were floods this summer, and the food produced by the land could no longer be counted on, so linen products became a top priority.

Moss and lichen, as ancient rock plants, can produce cheap dyes such as green, orange and yellow for dyeing linen and cloth.

At this time, Shirley's job was to look for moss in the woods.

Not far away, there was a preparatory nun named Theresia. Her job was also to pick moss. Slag

But in this humid and sultry environment, she was already covered in sweat and her whole body was soaked.

Theresia rested against the tree trunk, raised her right arm to wipe the sweat from her face, and panted:

"No, Shirley, I'm dying of heat... I really want to jump into the Clyde River and take a bath."

"Theresia, Sister Thalia will definitely come to check our work later." Shirley reminded in a low voice:

"If she finds out that you sneaked into the river to take a bath, she will definitely punish you by kneeling in front of the Eucharist all night."

Theresa was still frightened after experiencing this kind of punishment, so she just said that it was impossible to take a bath, but she still couldn't stop complaining:

"It's such a hot day and we are bundled up so tightly. I really don't know what to be afraid of. If the nun wears less clothes, will she lose a piece of flesh, or will she lose an arm or a leg?" Scum

Theresia became more and more enthusiastic as she spoke, and finally her eyes shone brightly as she said:

"If you ask me, we should learn from Eve in the Bible and work naked in this courtyard without any clothes on."

Shirley laughed dumbly, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's getting more and more outrageous."

"Did I say something wrong?" Theresa blushed, but she still said happily:

"Our nuns don't have men. In the words of Sister Labetti... 'every mosquito that flies in is a female mosquito'."

We are all women and each other is naked, so what does it matter! "

Theresia put her hands on her chest, held it up hard and said: scum

"Who is not a doughboy? What is there to be ashamed of? If I were the Mother Superior, I would immediately ask all the nuns to take off their clothes and work... How refreshing and neat."

The words were really too shameless, and the actions were too rogue. After hearing this, Shirley was thin-skinned and blushed. She didn't say anything but lowered her head and continued to look for moss.

Theresia looked at the busy Shirley and sighed slightly:

"I told you to run away on the first day you came back, but you didn't listen. Now it's better. I locked you in your room at night.

You have to work during the day, and there are even people watching you. Now you can't run away even if you want to... Why bother! "

"It's okay, someone will pick me up." Shirley didn't care, picked up another piece of moss, and threw it into the basket.

"Your Rolf, right?" Tricia said with a smile. Slag

Shirley raised her head and looked at Tricia helplessly. The nun quickly changed her words with a smile:

"My fault, my fault, missing the qualifier...it's your friend Rolf."

"But Shirley, we are a nunnery here and men are not allowed to enter. Even if your Rolf is about the same age as us, Dean Agatha will not let him in."

Shirley smiled and said: "Don't worry about this, Luofu must have his own way."

Theresa, who had grown up in a monastery and had almost never been out, looked at Shirley with an expectant smile on her face, feeling a little envious.

She walked up, gently took Shirley's arm, leaned into the girl's ear, and whispered:

"Shirley, there are no other nuns here. Tell me the truth... have you ever... held hands or kissed? Scumbag

What does it feel like to kiss a boy? "

A series of questions about men and women made Shirley blush.

Tricia looked at the blush on the girl's face and clicked her tongue. She looked at the childhood playmate from head to toe.

Shirley has been beautiful since she was a child, but growing up in a convent was so difficult that she was inevitably malnourished.

But it has only been three years since she went to Hogwarts, and she is no longer as weak as she was then, but has become more and more beautiful.

Theresia held Shirley's hand and started talking dirty words again:

"You have really never even kissed? How could that guy named Luo Fu hold back? Scum

Shirley, if I weren't a girl, I would have touched you long ago. I would help you take a bath every night and smear your whole body with halogen. "

Shirley was so angry that she rolled her eyes at her friend who spoke so freely and said, "Keep talking nonsense!"

Theresa made a face and said, "It's no joke, who is the nun and who is the witch among us?"

Shirley was about to scratch Theresia's armpit when she suddenly whispered: "Mother Labetti is here."

Theresia also quickly let go of Shirley and pretended to continue picking up moss.

Labetti walked over, not paying attention to the two of them who were obviously lazy just now, and just said in a quick voice:

"Shirley, a guest just came and stayed in your room. She wants to see you and asks you to be a tour guide to accompany her around our convent. Scumbag

Come with me to see her now. Remember to have a good attitude and speak nicely. She has donated a lot of pounds to us! "

Shirley nodded expressionlessly, put down the basket, and left with Labetti.

They walked through the yard, along the stairs, to the second floor. When they were about to enter the room, Labetti grabbed Shirley again and said seriously:

"The dean asked me to tell you not to mention things like your school in front of outsiders, do you understand?"

Shirley nodded and walked quickly into the room. When she saw the young woman and the box on the table, she was stunned.

Love turned around, glanced at Shirley, suppressed a smile and said:

"Mother Labetti, you can go back first, as long as this little girl stays with me." Zha

"Miss Scamander, call me if you need anything." Labetti turned and left.

Love walked to the door, glanced outside, then stepped back and locked the door. She looked at the girl who was stunned and said with a smile:

"Why, we haven't seen each other for only a month and you are already stupid?"

Shirley looked at the young woman with strange eyes and asked tentatively: "Rolph?"

"It's me." Luo Fu smiled warmly and said in a warm voice, "Shirley, long time no see."

The girl looked at the young woman, her lips moved slightly, unable to say the right words, and in the end she had no choice but to laugh or cry:

"Did you take Polyjuice Potion?"Zha

Luofu hummed and said proudly: "I used Margaery's hair to sneak into your female convent openly."

Shirley blinked and said, "You look so weird."

"You're dressed very strangely." Luof looked at the white serge robe on the girl and said with a smile, "The witch turned into a nun?"

"Isn't it ugly?" Shirley gently twisted the corners of her sleeves with her fingers, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

If she had known that Luo Fu would come today, she would have changed into her own clothes and taken a shower, risking being punished by her grandma, unlike now where she was covered in dirt and sweat and was in such a miserable state.

"No, it's very beautiful, Shirley." The young man smiled: "I like your nun's dress very much, but..."

The girl raised her face and asked, "Nothing but what?"

Luofu stretched out his hand, but Shirley did not dodge and allowed the young man to untie the nun's headscarf on her head.

Luofu put Shirley's beautiful ponytail around her shoulders and hung it on the girl's chest. He also helped her smooth the soft hair around her ears and smiled softly:

"It looks better this way."

The ponytail girl's soft and tender earlobes were deliberately rubbed by the boy with his fingers, and a touch of pink instantly appeared, almost dripping with water.

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