quickly transmigration bl : cute devil

Arc 8. 6 : Princess and dragon

Don't... scare him.

"Joyce, come over, come to me." Murray used his whole body to make his voice soft, and he slowly approached the girl and waved at him.

The man who saw the black hair around Qingyun immediately turned his head and wanted to run, but he was frightened to find that he could not move.

"Count Earl Olson? How are you here? Just, I seem to be lost..." Seeing the acquaintance, Qingyun blinked and took the skirt and approached.

However, when he arrived at the man, he was surrounded by the man's arm and waisted directly to the man's arms.

This overbearing and familiar movement made Qing Yun a glimpse and forgot the struggle.

Once again, the intact girl was brought into her arms. Morris felt that even breathing had brought a sting of the rest of her life, causing his heart to burn and tremble.

Morris felt that his soul was finally complete. He held the girl tightly and breathed quickly.

"You..." Qing Yun slightly widened his eyes and just wanted to say something. The man's generous palm was gently blocked in front of his eyes, in isolation from the tragic scene of the outside world.

This is the burning of the **** fire. No one who has been surrounded by Qingyun and who has plotted against him has escaped. They mourned in the flames, but they failed to make any slight noise.

"Count of Olson? What happened?" Qingyun clearly felt the energy fluctuations of the outside world. However, the man got the breath in his ear, but interrupted his doubts.

The hoarse voice of the man rang in the ear of Qing Yun, accompanied by a burning sensation that was completely different from the coldness above the eyes: "Call me Murris."

How does the tone of "Murris?" resemble the man who taught his mantra?

"Yes, call me, whenever you just call this name, I will come to your side."

Feeling the warmth of the arms, Morris finally calmed down, and a short afternoon of separation, almost let Morris crazy, until now his anxiety and tyranny slowly precipitated.

Everything was burned, and Morris put down his own palm. He kept an eye on the expression of the girl in the arms, for fear that he would show a trace of fear.

Qing Yun opened his eyes. In front of him, all the people disappeared, and even a trace of ashes did not stay.

He was only surprised for a moment, then he smiled at the man with his face up: "You should give this to me."

"This is not magic." Looking at the girl's appearance without fear, Morris was both gratified and surprisingly dissatisfied. He even daringly ran into this dangerous corner, but still do not know?

The scene where the former girl was surrounded by a group of wicked men reappeared in the mind of Morris, letting the fear he had just pressed down again, and a pair of twinkling flames became deeper.

Really... a child who is not jealous. He should stay in his well-decorated nest, lying on the most beautiful and delicate silk, and accept the light of the world's most precious gems, instead of rushing to such dangerous places.

Anyone will feel his goodness, and then desperately **** him from the side of Morris. This is what Mures can't stand.

Qing Yun found that the man’s expression was chilly. He barely spoke. He just took a tough coat and put it on his body. Then he slid him up?

"Hey! You..." Qing Yunyi rounded his eyes and just wanted to blame the voice, but found that the man holding him directly vacated, the wind whistling in his ear, he can only subconsciously grasp the thin man The shirt, and then looking at the man's dark red eyes, looking for the familiar light inside.