Joan is finally awake now.

"what are you thinking about.

If there is chaos on this kind of occasion, Leah might drew her sword and slashed people directly.

More importantly, I don't want to leave bad memories with you for the first time."

"Huh! Then I'm relieved."

"However, at home, it doesn't matter how you mess around. I hope you won't resist Jeanne at that time."

"I will work hard, please be gentle when the time comes."

After helping Joan to tie the black ribbon on her dress, Lucifer took a few steps back and said with satisfaction.

"Okay! It suits you well.

Originally I thought black was more suitable for Al, but now it seems that Joan of Arc's gold is obviously particularly beautiful against the black.

The whole simple design style also fits well with Joan's style."

"Really, it's great that Lucifer can like it."

Joan looked at her body happily, feeling that her hard work just now paid off.

"This is it?"

Faced with Lucifer's question, Joan hesitated.

"Ok.

There are two replacements, but..."

Lucifer immediately understood what it meant.

Although there was an accident before, it might be too exciting for her to let her change clothes on the spot in front of her like this...

"understand.

I went to see Al, but, Joan, there is a fitting room for changing clothes.

Be sure to go there if you change clothes.

Fortunately, there is nothing else this time. Otherwise, a serious accident may occur."

"I'm fine."

"But I will be angry."

I will be angry.

It sounds more like possessiveness, but Lucifer's words make Joan feel a burst of intimate care.

"...I'm going to change clothes."

She picked up the two sets of clothes on her hand and quickly ran where Phil pointed.

Open the door, close the door.

Staying in this quiet space, Joan of Arc changed his face.

She clasped her cheeks tightly and felt a rush of heat.

Wow...ah! It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing.

What if Lucifer thought..., say such things.

Doesn't it mean admitting that you think too?

Lu doesn't think I'm a...Jane's brain repair Lucifer naturally can't see it, he has come to this Al now.

Unlike Joan of Arc's rough nerves, Al has changed his clothes.

As soon as she came out of the changing room, she met Lucifer.

Lucifer only discovered that Al's clothes were a bit like the evening dresses in his dreams, and they were still ropeless and backless styles.

Compared to Joan of Arc's simple and conservative style, Al is obviously bold.

"Hey! I've seen enough, don't look at me with that kind of eyes."

Suppressing his inner joy, Al said with disgust.

Until now, Lucifer has habitually added her words to the translation.

"It's very beautiful. Compared with our meeting at that time, you now have a more dreamy color.

By the way, you wait here for a while."

Looking at Al’s attire at this time, Lucifer suddenly thought of what he saw when passing by somewhere.

Lucifer turned and walked towards the hanger somewhere.

"Who will listen to you, I don't want to wait for you."

Although he said so, Al still stood in place very honestly.

She didn't even move a step.

When Lucifer came back, she immediately put away the joy on her face and continued her daily routine.

"So slow! What is your expression, don't be too passionate, I am not waiting for you here.

I just happened to change my clothes and walked back."

"Yes! Al has been waiting for me here, and hasn't even moved.

I am very moved now."

With that said, Lucifer walked behind Al with a black shawl rimmed with white edges.

"You fellow, don't you know how to listen to people?"

Feeling the strange touch on his shoulders, Al was a little flustered.

She subconsciously prepared to resist, but was stopped by another sentence.

"do not move."

Obviously it is just the most ordinary words, but Al feels as if he has been given a static magic.

She just let Lucifer go around her neck to help her tie her shawl.

"You are ignoring me again."

"Well, that's much better.

By the way, there is this, come, open your hands."

Regardless of....

How reluctant to speak, what Lucifer said, Al is still: do it.

Her protest to Lucifer seemed to remain only on her lips.

Lucifer took out a pair of long black gloves and slowly put them on Al's arms.At this time, Al had an instinctive desire to call out an impulse.

She bit her mouth forcibly, vowing in her heart that she would never bow to Lucifer's evil tricks.

Finally, after a long wait, Lucifer finally helped her put on the gloves.

After that, he took out a black hairband and tied it to Al's long hair.

After doing this..., Lucifer found that Al was flushed and was looking at him with a vicious look.

At this time, Joan of Arc changed into a simple style of white clothes.

She just walked out and saw Al now.

"She's pretty, Al."

Joan was taken aback, then smiled and said.

"No, this guy forcibly pulled me into chaos. I want to dress like this at all."

For... Al's words, Lucifer and Joan only smiled at each other.

At this time, Altria also walked over, the white shirt matched the blue and white plaid skirt, plus the overall black silk, and the hair was also scattered.

Even in a casual outfit, Leah seems to like this simple and clean style very much.

"is this OK"

Leah turned around several times and calmly showed Lucifer her choice.

Old couples and wives like them are naturally not ashamed of this little thing.

"Well, the girl is full of temperament."

"Lucille said so, it seems that the things in his hand............there is no problem."

Altria looked at the other clothes on hand, very satisfied.

no.94 Village girl's cooking skills (please ask for tickets, ask for customized)

At this time, Joan looked back and forth at the two women in front of her, especially her sister.

Then, she looked at Leah again, her expression a little confused.

"Miss Leah."

"You are what Lucille likes, and so am I.

So just call me Leah, Jeanne."

"...Lea, Lucifer's vision and collocation are very good. Why was Leah afraid that Lucifer would choose for you."

Yes it is.

This is the doubt of Joan. It is obvious that such beautiful clothes should not be the type... ugly enough to not see people.

That being the case, why did Miss Cavaliers say that? Joan was a little puzzled about this.

When asked this question, a trace of distress appeared on Altria's face.

"Because the vision and collocation are very good, so I can't let him choose for me.

Because he always likes to use these talents in strange places."

"Leah, you hurt me so much by saying that."

In a wry smile, Lucifer felt like an arrow in her heart.

"Weird place"

"When I go back, I will show you my previous clothes and you will understand.

Those clothes are very beautiful, but they can only be worn to him alone.

Although I think this is also very good, it still feels a bit wasteful."

"You can only wear it to Lucifer alone.

If it cannot be replaced in ordinary life, it will indeed be a bit wasteful."

"Well, saving is a virtue."

I don't know when, the two in front of me seem to have reached a consensus.

This can't help making Lucifer worry about letting them live in the future.

After seeing Leah's current aura in the palace, and looking at the other two, Lucifer couldn't help but smile in her heart.

In this way, his plan to bring them all out was not in vain.

Soon after, Lucifer gave her design drawings to the shopkeeper sister, and put these clothes to her at the same time, and asked her to send them to the palace afterwards.The four of them put on the original clothes and left here temporarily.

There is still some time before dinner, and he prepares them to visit other parts of the city.

Of course, it is mainly to let Joan of Arc and the others understand the city, and at the same time to make their getting along with each other: harmony.

After a stroll all the way, Lucifer took Altria to her favorite part. Simply put, it was..., eat! That's right! There is a food street in Los Lik, which specializes in providing all kinds of food. Different cuisines.

At the beginning of the city planning, Lucifer took into account Leah's nature as a foodie, and specially arranged this street.

After two years of development, it has become a holy place for foodies in the city.