My Another World Sword Saint Wife

After a short silence, Sirira violently opened the door of the male dormitory building and walked in.

She didn't take two steps, but the faint stench made her straighten her face.

These guys must not have cleaned up yesterday...

"call……"

Exhaling irritably, Sirira's face gradually returned to normal.

These idiots dare to risk their lives to choose themselves, and they are worthy of praise.

Life in the sanctuary is boring and boring, and it must be very difficult to adapt to the rhythm here immediately.

It's rare to be an instructor, so let's treat them a little more gently today.

Thinking of this, Sirira broke the door lock and walked into the first room.

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Chapter 357 Students' Morning Behavior

(Time is a little too late, in the middle of crazy codewords, please read this chapter later.)

In a clean and tidy room, a handsome young man is singing loudly to the wall.

He raised his neck, his eyes were empty, and his hands were raised naturally, like an old artist who has been immersed in music for many years, intoxicated by the brilliance of the rising sun.

"La la la, la la la, heh heh~ ah~ ah~ doremi~~ um huh huh huh~~~"

The ugly tone that broke the defense line in her heart shocked Sirira's heart, and made her feel a sense of madness that was not as good as twitching.

How many years have I not experienced the emotion called anxiety...

While Sirira was surprised, she had deep doubts about whether Xu Fei's behavior still belonged to the category of 'human'.

Put your five fingers together and press your thumb lightly.

boom!

As the fingers popped out, the compressed air became an invisible bullet and hit the back of Xu Fei's head.

"La……"

The singing stopped abruptly, and the world was purified.

Xu Fei fainted instantly.

Even though he didn't feel any pain at the moment, the violent vibration still had a strong impact on his consciousness.

After closing the door, Sirira silently walked to the next student's dormitory.

Still directly twisted the door lock and walked in.

The sun shines through the three layers of window screens into the dimly lit room.

The swaying light and shadow from time to time brought a sense of haze to the cabin.

The moment the door was opened, the stench that hit the face also brought a sense of haze to the nasal cavity!

The corners of the room were full of sundries, and the cleaning utensils that come standard in the dormitory were randomly thrown on the windowsill.

The log-colored furniture was covered with a layer of dust, and a few socks were hanging on the originally green potted plants.

This should be because the room has never been cleaned...

Walking to the side of the wooden single bed, he lowered his eyes to the sleeping A'Zhu.

Sirira's fingertips moved slightly, and the three layers of curtains instantly turned into pieces of cloth, and the quilt on the bed was suddenly lifted.

Gollum.

Ah Zhu rolled to the ground.

The sun shone brightly on his naked buttocks.

"What the hell...?"

A'Zhu sat up in a daze, opened his eyes, and complained in a low voice.

"!!!?"

Immediately afterwards, he let out a silent cry.

"Morning, instructor!"

A'Zhu retreated crazily, clinging to the edge of the wall, and stretched out his hands to cover his vital parts.

"Well, sleeping naked...is a good habit."

Sirira stared at A'Zhu as if looking at garbage, and nodded slightly.

Rubbish behavior and good sleep habits are two different things.

"Huh? Ah? Yes, yes, do instructors also like to sleep naked?"

A'Zhu was a little stunned, and spoke out the question that no one in the sanctuary dared to mention.

"Ah……"

There is a faint smile on the corner of the mouth, Sirira

++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ (the following is a mess plot, please read it later.)

fifteen days later.

The dark golden magic barrier gradually faded and melted.

33 humans, plus four dogs and a lump of glutinous rice cake looked at everything in front of them dumbly, waiting for the dawn to come.

They were disheveled, unkempt, and messy, and there were bursts of stench all over their bodies.

The first impression it gives is that the stinky salamander fell into the stinky mud and struggled for a long time before crawling out.

Ten minutes later, the magic barrier completely disappeared.

Wisps of fresh air penetrated into the nostrils, causing everyone to frown and close their eyes.

For a while, there was a reaction of drunken oxygen.

For them who are used to the smell, it is difficult to adapt to the normal air.

For example.

You bathe in the water of the Ganges every day, and suddenly one day you change to a yogurt bath, and your skin will definitely not be able to bear it.

Because although Escherichia coli and lactic acid bacteria are both bacteria, their growth environments and functional effects are completely different.

Da da da.

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, dozens of librarians in uniform rushed to the place.

Some of them waved their wands and set up an isolation barrier again to prevent the stench from spreading.

Someone quickly collected the books and prepared to clean and purify them intensively.

Some people moved curtains and wooden barrels outrageously, and built temporary bathrooms on the spot.

Towels, soap, shower gel, a change of clothes, and a large amount of deodorant... were stuffed into the hands of Xu Fei and the others, and they were asked to take a bath now, immediately, immediately.

After half a month of baptism of stench, these people are no longer within the scope of daily purification magic, and must rely on physical methods!

"Inside...Xiao Xingya and I are girls, taking a bath in public...isn't it appropriate?"

Stretching out her hand to grab a librarian, Lasha showed a wry smile in embarrassment.

The body has been greasy for half a month, and it's not too short of a short time.

Ratha cares more about etiquette than washing her body at the moment.

"I'm sorry...Miss Lasha, this is an order personally issued by the curator. Please bear with me, everyone here has a private room, and we will take strict airtight measures."

The administrator gave a tactful explanation, then ran away in a hurry under Lasha's aggrieved gaze.

No one is willing to take the initiative to offend such a gentle big sister, so let the curator recite the infamy or something.

……

The next morning.

On a low hillside ten kilometers outside the Nimbuend sanctuary.

In a cave dug randomly with fists.

Sirira's long, disheveled hair fell to her waist.

She squinted her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and was sitting in a daze in front of the copper dresser she forgot to snatch from someone with a dazed expression.

Not long after waking up, the whole person was in a hazy state.

Slowly raised his head and looked at the dressing table.

In the exquisite crystal mirror, the beautiful face and lazy sitting posture of Rila are reflected.

Today is the official start of class, I can't continue to be lazy...

Ah, what a nuisance...

hula.

Taking off the low-necked nightdress casually, Sirira stood up topless.

Turning around and walking to the luxurious big bed that I also forgot to snatch from, I found a long white cloth wrapped around my chest.

Gradually……

The curvature of Sirira's chest gradually became flat.

Corsets were a thing of the past in Readings many years ago.

Later, a bra-like magic device that can automatically adjust the size and shape according to the owner's breast size was even derived.

Specifically, there are various types of subdivisions, such as daily use, night use, defense, attack...

No matter how well bras have evolved, Cyrella still likes to wear bras.

Because it is simple, convenient and stable.