"Ah!?" Before she could sigh, her feet felt cold and both of her slippers were taken off.
"You need to wipe your slippers too." Xia Yibing turned over the two slippers and stared at the soles. As expected, she saw that they were gray and black.
The rag could not be used this time, so she threw it back into the bucket, rinsed it and squeezed it clean, then used it again to wipe the soles of her shoes.
"..." Hitzfeld was a little embarrassed. She suddenly realized that their current position, or angle, was not quite right.
She was wearing nothing but a thin bathrobe. The reason why a bathrobe is only called a bathrobe is because it cannot replace the function of normal clothes - its hem is relatively short, so she had to lift her knees and close her thighs to use them as obstacles to cover herself.
But in this way, her two feet were temporarily suspended in the air. This should not have been her focus, but Xia Yibing's interest in them last night was very abnormal, and she couldn't help but suspect that she was led astray by Lu Xi'er.
"I said you can come and help after you finish eating. You don't want me to do it alone, do you?"
Xia Yibing didn't notice the problem yet and complained while polishing her shoes.
Until she thought it was a little strange that the girl had not replied, she looked up, then widened her eyes a little, and her gaze gradually fell on Hitzfeld's smooth calves and those two little white feet.
Reflexively, she reached out her paw and scooped one up, pulling it up, even scraping the sole of her foot with her fingers.
"Hey!"
The feedback I got was very timely. I was forced free and kicked, and not only did I fall flat on my butt, I almost knocked over the bucket.
"It's not like I haven't touched it before." Xia Yibing curled her lips. Although she was complaining, there was a strange smile on her face.
"There's a certain great detective who stares at my legs and feet every time he sees me... You didn't think I didn't notice it, did you?"
This is why she found it funny, because she actually didn't care about this aspect, but after seeing it too many times like Hitzfeld, she found it weird and was aroused by a similar interest.
You keep looking at my feet and I never say anything.
Then show me yours too?
Why are you still embarrassed?
"You have a few days off."
Hitzfeld began to change the subject stiffly.
Her face was burning... She could tell it was very red even without looking in the mirror, but she didn't want to hide it anymore. She just tried to remain calm and change the subject.
"I came back mainly to report on my work." Xia Yibing is very experienced now. Unless it's in bed, she just goes with the flow. "Not counting the next mission, it will probably be 3-5 days."
"That long?"
"You can't say it's long." Xia Yibing really sighed this time, "You have to know that vacations are different from holidays... Some people really don't care about anything during their vacations, such as Ethan and others. They can hand over the burden of tasks to their colleagues when they go to recuperate."
"But what about me? There's only one director of the Security Bureau, so where would I find my colleagues? So I have to watch some things and meet a few people during the holidays. A few days of casual work will pass by."
"But you have to recuperate. You almost became corrupt. There must be people who are worried about you, right?"
"I'm used to it." The woman curled her lips. "If I really can't hold on any longer, I'll apply for a few more days off. Besides, don't I still have you? Staying with you is like recuperation for me."
What the hell is she talking about?
The temperature on Hitzfeld's face had just dropped, but it rose again. She carefully observed Xia Yibing's expression to make sure that she was serious about what she said.
It's really a serious matter. You think being with me is a kind of healing, but I always feel that being with you makes me feel scared...
This was a very strange feeling, Hitzfeld asked himself, and was surprised to find that he didn't hate it at all.
"Why are you asking this?" It was Xia Yibing's turn to ask her back, "You seem to have been asking about my subsequent arrangements. What's the matter? Do you really want to take me out to play in the city?"
There are many fun places in Port Vien, but to be honest, most of them are not suitable for women.
As for the so-called "tourist attractions" that Hitzfeld had mentioned, there weren't many of them here, at least compared to Green Town.
"I want to spend some time with you."
Hitzfeld told the truth.
"Even if I have to take you with me on the next mission, the nature of it will be different."
"I just want to be with you in a simpler identity, even if it's only for a short time, just a few days..."
"I'm very happy that you think so." Xia Yibing grinned.
"If you really want to play, let me think about it... Prostitute Street is definitely not an option, and it's best not to go to the casino. If you don't like watching football, you can't go to the football field..."
"How about a shooting or wrestling club?"
Her tone rose, and Xia Yibing couldn't help but pick up the girl's feet and squeeze them again.
"With your thin arms and legs, you are definitely weak in close combat. It's a good opportunity to train your ability in this area while playing... What do you think?"
There is nothing you feel.
The unromantic Shadow Lion leader was kicked again by the young female detective.
A few hours later, the two of them had cleaned the house. The floor looked shiny and the glass was clear enough to reflect a person's reflection.
The price is that the time is too late, and if you are not careful, the hour hand will run to the 9 o'clock position.
According to inertial thinking, there is no food outside.
"No—it's different now!"
Xia Yibing told the girl seriously.
"Thanks to you, there are many shops open late at night. If you don't believe me, go down and look for them. There must be some places to have fun."
"but……"
Hitzfeld wanted to say that if he went out to play now, it would be almost 12 o'clock when he came back.
Just in case, she meant just in case.
What if this woman goes crazy and bothers her again after she comes back? Wouldn't she have to sleep until 3pm tomorrow?
Isn't this life a bit too absurd?
However, Xia Yibing did not allow her to refuse at all. She rummaged through the drawers and picked out some matching clothes for her. She supervised her putting on shoes and socks and dragged her out.
She had been waiting for such an opportunity for too long.
Anyway - it will take some time for the Voyager Program to be truly implemented, and the recruitment of personnel and mobilization of materials in the plan cannot be completed in the near future.
Aisuen had just covered up the sign of the detective agency before leaving last time, so it was temporarily closed, which meant that both of them were free during this period, and no one - not even a burden like Lily - could come to disturb them.
So what's there to hesitate about?
If she wasn't afraid of being treated as a psychopath by Aisuen and if she wasn't restricted and suppressed by all kinds of rules and regulations, she would have wanted to lift the girl up and run on the street, telling everyone that this was her angel.
...and Hitzfeld felt that Xia Yibing was really crazy.
She had just locked the door when the woman picked her up by the waist, and while she screamed, she jumped down the stairs in three steps at a time, and ran wildly on the street against the night wind like a fool.
"Are you crazy? Put me down now!"
"You're walking too slowly! You'd starve to death if I had to wait!"
"You went to buy food just now but didn't buy anything for yourself?"
"no!"
"Then you haven't eaten for a whole day and night... How stupid!"
"That's why I want to hold you~"
Xia Yibing was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
"Let's run together, that way we can run faster~"
Chapter 11 Daily Life 3
After three days of having fun with Xia Yibing, Hitzfeld deeply experienced what it felt like to be both happy and sad.
They were happy because they had visited many places in the past three days. They had tried all the activities that they had not had the time and energy to do before, such as shooting club, wrestling club, and even skating club.
During this process, Hitzfeld was convinced that her body was returning to normal - her normal marksmanship had improved greatly compared to the past, thanks to her improved eyesight, as if the God's Eye was giving back the health that had been devoured in the past.
As for wrestling and boxing...she has no problem beating Li Ang, but she just can't beat the current security chief.
It’s not that her strength is worse than Xia Yibing’s, or her skills are worse than Xia Yibing’s. It’s not like that.
Xia's strength was slightly greater than hers, but only to a limited extent. The fighting skills she learned from the dragon girl were actually far superior to the fighting techniques that women were good at, and she was defeated purely because the woman cheated.
Don't forget that the spirits of Longguo and his party are bound together. Even the spirit of the dead bone ice needle can be inherited by Changxia to a certain extent. It is conceivable that Xia Yibing must be able to know the flow of the girl's spirit.
When translated into face-to-face combat, it is almost equivalent to that no matter what tactics or techniques Hitzfeld wants to use, she can always magically "have a flash of inspiration" and "predict it in advance."
Of course Hitzfeld couldn't beat her. There was even one time when the two of them were boxing and Xia Yibing accidentally failed to stop herself and ended up stuffing a boxing glove into her face, causing her nose to hurt for a long time.
The woman was so scared that she thought she was finished. After a long time of probing and confirming that Hitzfeld didn't care, she breathed a sigh of relief and decided that she would force herself to stop playing next time, and it would be best if Hitzfeld could punch her in the face.
In addition, there are various local snacks, such as grilled fish with salt and pepper, honey fruit cake, ice cream, cheese sticks... I also bought all the edible things and felt so comfortable that I almost forgot what I was doing originally.
This is the happy part.
As for the uncomfortable part, we have to mention that Hitzfeld was forced to get up in the afternoon every day, and his waist and body became increasingly sore after three days of torture.
Xia Yibing actually miscalculated. It's not that she didn't care about being punched.
She just didn't care at the time, but she was secretly planning something bad. She dragged Xia Yibing around to play everywhere, and used all kinds of tricks and hints to seduce the woman to continue hugging her or carrying her on her back.
In this way - according to Hitzfeld's idea - Xia Yibing's feet would definitely hurt when she came back.
After all, her boots were still a bit high, so playing like this would definitely make her back and feet sore. Not only would she lose the ability to continue, but she could also tactically counterattack and take the opportunity to offer to massage her feet, and control the woman through Lu Xier's true teachings.
But Xia Yibing is not tired.
She wasn't tired - then there was really nothing she could do.
Xia Yibing was not tired, and her plan collapsed. The foot massage plan was just adding fuel to the fire, and in the end, she ran so hard that her feet hurt, and she needed Xia Yibing to massage her feet.
When Hitzfeld thought of the woman asking him seriously without any special intention if she wanted a foot massage, and how he was powerless to refuse, and finally being pressed on the sofa and massaged to his heart's content, he felt so ashamed that he wished he could find a coffin to lie down in.
"Aisun."
Xia called out from outside the quilt, and at the same time she felt something poking her butt through the quilt.
"Wake up Aisuen, it's almost half past three, come and eat something, after that we're going to go boating on the beach."
Hitzfeld couldn't help it. She lifted the quilt, not caring whether it would expose some scenery, and stared at the woman hatefully: "I will be living on the sea soon, and now you want to take me boating?"
"You're right." Xia Yibing slapped her forehead, a rare look of confusion appearing on her face.
"But there's nothing to do without rowing..."
The most interesting things in Weinport are the opera and the casino. The casino is next to the prostitute street, so I definitely can't take Aisuen there, but as for the opera... Actually, both of them are a little allergic to opera.
On the one hand, many folk operas do not respect objective facts at all, and they just make up stories based on their talent.
Xia Yibing knew that there were six versions of the story of how Hitzfeld solved the mystery of the Crystal Sea.
There is also the shadow left by Princess Xina.
Opera... let alone going in to listen, just the mention of the word, or even seeing Mermaid Avenue from afar, would bring back those bad memories for Xia Yibing.
"Why don't we go watch a game?" Hitzfeld suggested. "I'm quite interested in football. We just don't bet on it."
After hearing this, Xia Yibing looked at the calendar and found that today was Friday and there was a home game of the Wayne Red Lions in the evening.
"Is it easy to buy this ticket?"
Hitzfeld asked her as he ate.
I have the impression that football games are advertised and tickets are sold in advance. Now there are more than three hours before the game starts, I am afraid that all the tickets are sold out.
"It's easier to buy if you have money." Xia Yibing lifted her feet to put on her stockings, pulled the black stockings to her waist in front of the girl, let go of her hands, and with a "snap" the elastic hit her muscular abdomen.
"You're the director now." Hitzfeld suddenly smiled. "You can't go down there and collect bribes. Even if your salary doubles, your overall income will still decrease, right?"
"What do you mean by black money?" Xia Yibing was dissatisfied. "That's confiscated assets. Do you understand confiscation? We just extract a certain percentage from it to maintain the operation of the organization. After all, everything costs money now..."
Speaking of this, she also sighed, because it was indeed the situation the girl said, if the annual bonus was not counted, her current income was not as much as when she was the captain.
But at that time, the purpose of collecting money was to support the team, not to satisfy one's own selfish desires. To some extent, it was necessary and had to be collected.
But now she has no team to support, but instead... she has to separate the huge sums of money and distribute them to countless teams as reasonably as possible.
There's no use for her to have so much money.
"You can come to me if you want money."
Hitzfeld looked at her seriously and said.
