[An Lei] Return to the Sea [Bump Doujin]

That night, An Mixiu slipped back to the Antelope Horn together with Lei Shi in the dark. He was a little surprised to see this pirate group that was no longer just the five of them, shook his head and said to Lei Shi: "Don't worry about it! People don't find it annoying?"

"What's the matter with me?" Lei Shi raised his eyebrows and looked back at him: "I have Camille, I don't care - at most it's just a deterrent."

An Mixiu thought about Lei Shi's trouble-hating personality and couldn't help but smile, then his eyes dimmed a little, and he said in a tentative tone: "Then... you will travel thousands of miles to find the person the sea monster wants to save ,who is it?"

"Are you very concerned about this issue?" Lei Shi paused for a while when he opened the hatch, and looked back at An Mixiu with a smile: "What does this matter have to do with you?"

"At any rate, I also want to know what you are looking for Miss Anna, otherwise I won't be able to open my mouth." An Mixiu shrugged, and looked at the amethyst-like eyes in front of him with some amusement. Lei Shi: "Speaking of which, this can be regarded as a way."

Lei Shi took off his coat and hung it on the hanger at the door, then went to the bedside, took off his shoes, lay on the bed with his head propped up on the bed, looked interested and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you on the way?" ? Explain it?”

"By the way, I just wanted to ask about the curse. The curse disappeared not long after I returned to the water. The elves are not good at attacking, but they are very good at magic and spells. Maybe there is an answer." Ann Mixiu looked around at Leishi's cabin which was no different from that of the past, and frowned at the thoughtful man rubbing his chin on the bed: "Where should I sleep—by the way, you should also say who you want? It's really rare for you to hate trouble-it's not Camille, is it?"

"Don't worry, it's not Camille." Lei Shi lazily pointed to the big cabinet not far from the bed, and then said slowly: "Although it's not Camille, it's almost the same—it's my second brother, someone wants to Yin him in the mountains and forests, understand?"

An Mixiu slammed his hands on the floor, raised his head in surprise, his eyes were full of disbelief: "Those people were also in the same group back then? People in the palace?"

"You're not stupid - there's one more thing," Lei Shi narrowed his eyes and stretched his waist, his tone was still lazy, as if he didn't care about the earth-shattering thing he just said: "Your voice is too loud. It’s too big, do you want to wake up all the people in the boat?”

"Uh, I'm sorry." An Mixiu looked at Lei Shi with some embarrassment, but Lei Shi rolled his eyes indifferently and turned over the quilt as if 'I'm asleep', so he had to touch his nose and blow it out Lighted a candle: "Good night, have a good dream."

An Mixiu didn't want to know why he was suddenly surrounded as a rare creature, really not at all.

With his back to those strange eyes, he leaned against the guardrail and let out a long sigh.

As expected, there was a small disturbance this morning. When he came out of Thunder Lion's room yawning, Camille Palos and Paley looked like they had seen a ghost.

However, Lei Shi has always been a master who is too lazy to explain. He walked out of the room after him, took a deep breath of the morning air with the smell of the sea, stretched himself, then patted Camille on the shoulder and only said, "Let's go, let's go." Put it on An Mixiu: "Go and cook."

So An Mixiu took the familiar route to the kitchen and served Lei Shi a bowl of noodles, and he frowned at Lei Shi's "still so bland" laughing and cursing, and didn't bother to refute him.

Seeing the interaction between the two, Palos dragged Paley away in a trance, muttering uncontrollably: "I haven't woken up yet, yes, I haven't woken up yet, I must have not woken up... "

Paley walked behind Palos without any struggle, and Camille was also in a daze for a while, then looked up and down at the man with the gentle and handsome smile in his memory, and didn't ask any more questions after that. Wake up the sailors who are still dozing off and set sail.

He didn't know why An Mixiu was still alive, and he didn't know why An Mixiu was on the island they arrived at. He was just preparing to leave according to Lei Shi's instructions-he would know those things slowly, but now that Lei Shi didn't say anything, that is to say, it wasn't time for him to know.

If An Mixiu knew what Camille was thinking, he would tell him with a complicated face: No, your elder brother is just too lazy to explain—and this matter is not easy to explain.

Well, let’s turn the topic back——it’s the men on the Leishi boat who really make An Mixiu feel uncomfortable. The way they look at An Mixiu is probably like “the boss went out this time and found a horse back” and “the boss’s Ma Zi looks pretty good" was full, and even wanted to reveal it.

He sighed powerlessly, and his eyes were full of helplessness—it was unexpected for An Mixiu to suddenly acquiesce in becoming the girl he likes without doing anything.

This may be because Camille was a little too vague when he introduced him. An Mixiu could also guess that this young man with a flexible mind might not be able to react in time.

This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that An Mixiu thinks about whether it is right for him to board this ship again...

The rumors about An Mixiu being his son-in-law spread on his boat. Lei Shi didn't intend to stop him in the slightest, and Fangzheng wouldn't cause much inconvenience to his daily life—and this wasn't the first time. In any case, there will be no such big misunderstanding as last time.

An Mixiu didn't really want to make excuses, anyway, it was just to give people a few more ambiguous glances without losing a piece of meat. Besides, the principle that an explanation is a cover-up is the truth is common everywhere, so An Mixiu simply Most of them adopted ignorance-although the number of those gazes was a bit too much.

It was the first time that An Mixiu expected to see Anna's clean and delicate face so quickly - in various senses.

Of course not including love.

TBC.