Qing Yun walked down the street expressionlessly, then casually threw the white cloak in his hand on the side of the road. He chased the man in the white cloak, and found that the cloak was just picked up by the man in the forest, which made him chase for two streets in vain!
The rain from the magical shield did not wet his hair or the hem of his heavy skirt. Even walking on the dirty street, Qing Yun didn't look embarrassed.
But for Qing Yun, this was the most embarrassing time for him. He looked up at the pitch-black night sky, inexplicably thinking about that man, wondering who he was in this life
Qing Yun looked at his current appearance, but somehow didn't want to meet him. After all, a man only wants to show his best side to his partner. In the relationship between the two, Qingyun is very strong even in bed.
So... He didn't want him to see himself in women's clothes in a mess.
Qing Yun is not really disgusted with women's clothing, he just hates this involuntary feeling. After all, for a man, pretending to be a woman himself and being forced to be a woman are two completely different experiences.
If he pretended it himself, Qing Yun would like to tease that man well.
"Hey! Look who is that? Where did the cutie come from?"
The homeless man leaning against the corner of the dark bar, saw the delicate girl who was incompatible with the whole dirty street, stood up with the wall, and laughed wantonly.
They laughed and gathered around, and kept spitting out dirty words: "Tsk tsk, cutie is here to have fun? Do you want your brothers to satisfy you?"
"Hahaha… "
Such a beautiful and delicate girl with noble hair on her fingertips is simply the most delicious food for gamblers and alcoholics in the dark alleys. The last girl who came to this chaotic area out of curiosity But even the bones have been gnawed clean.
Like beasts smelling blood, drunken men stood up from the wall and walked towards the girl who seemed to be shining in the dark night.
The unsavory teasing didn't make Qing Yun angry, he looked at these slutty and dissolute people with a calm expression, there were many people who tried to attack him along the way, and they were all dead.
A cold light flashed in the blue eyes, and Qing Yun's lips moved slightly, just about to activate the magic, but heard a voice that was almost trembling.
"Joyce?"
Qing Yun was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice. He saw a pair of eyes that looked like weeping blood.
When he saw the familiar blue eyes looking towards him, Maurice's face became more rigid, and he immediately raised his hands to cover his face, and stabilized his hot breathing.
It's him? really him
Damn it! Why did he, a princess, come to this place? Where are his bodyguards
When he saw the young girl surrounded by these vicious drunks, Maurice almost stopped breathing. He forgot all kinds of powerful magic that he had given to the girl, and he also forgot the pride and strength of the girl herself.
All he knew was that he was the most precious treasure in this world, and he absolutely shouldn't fall into such a dangerous situation, let alone bear the lust of these hateful drunks.
Maurice's face became paler. If someone looked carefully, they would be able to see tiny sparks flashing in the air between his breaths. Maurice was angry, fear and anger intertwined in his heart, but the girl standing there quietly made him dare not act rashly.
Don't... scare him.
"Joyce, come here, come to me." Maurice exhausted all his strength to make his voice soft, and he slowly approached the girl while waving at him.
When the tramps around Qingyun saw the black-haired man, they immediately turned their heads and wanted to run, but they were horrified to find that they couldn't move at all.
"Earl Olsen? Why are you here? Just now, I seem to have lost my way..." Seeing an acquaintance, Qing Yun blinked and approached with her skirt lifted.
However, when he reached the man's side, he was surrounded by the man's arms around his waist, and he directly approached the man's arms.
This domineering and familiar movement made Qing Yun stunned, and forgot to struggle.
Embracing the intact girl into his arms again, Maurice felt that even his breath was tingling with the sting of the aftermath, which made his heart burn and tremble.
Maurice felt that his soul was finally complete. He hugged the girl tightly and breathed heavily.
"You..." Qing Yun opened his eyes slightly, just about to say something. The man's generous palm gently blocked his eyes, isolating the tragic scene outside.
This is the karmic fire of hell, and none of those who surrounded Qing Yun before and plotted against him could escape. They howled in the flames, but they couldn't make any sound.
"Earl Olsen? What's wrong?" Qing Yun clearly felt a wave of energy outside. However, the breath of the man approaching his ear interrupted his question.
The man's hoarse voice sounded beside Qing Yun's ears, accompanied by a scorching breath that was completely different from the coldness above his eyes: "Call me Maurice."
"Maurice?" How did the tone sound so similar to the spell the man taught him
"Yes, call me, whenever you call this name, I will come to you."
Feeling the warm breath in his arms, Maurice finally calmed down. The separation in just one afternoon almost drove Maurice crazy. Only now did his agitation and tyranny slowly settle down.
All the filth was burned away, and Maurice put down his palm. He watched the expression of the girl in his arms closely, for fear that he would show the slightest fear.
Qing Yun opened his eyes, and in front of him, everyone disappeared, not even a trace of ashes remained.
He was only surprised for a moment, then he raised his face and smiled at the man: "You should leave this trick to me."
"It's not magic." Seeing that the girl didn't show the slightest fear, Maurice was both relieved and surprisingly dissatisfied. He ran into this extremely dangerous corner so boldly, still as if he didn't know
The previous scene where the girl was surrounded by a group of vicious men reappeared in Maurice's mind, causing the fear he had just suppressed to churn again, and his eyes that were shining with flames became darker.
What a... naughty child. He should stay obediently in his well-arranged nest, lie on the most gorgeous and delicate silk, and accept the light of the world's most precious gem, instead of running to such a dangerous place without authorization.
Anyone will feel his beauty, and then snatch him from Maurice desperately. This was absolutely intolerable to Maurice.
Qing Yun noticed that this man had an unusually cold expression. He hardly spoke, but took off his coat with a little force and put it on him, and then... hugged him horizontally
"Hey! You..." Qing Yun opened his eyes wide and was about to scold him, but found that the man was holding him and flew into the air. The wind was whistling in his ears, and he could only grab the man's thin shirt subconsciously. , and then looked into the man's dark red eyes, looking for the familiar light inside.
Maurice took him back to his Earl's Mansion, and he arranged for the servants to bring clean and soft clothes and towels with a cold face, but when he turned around, he found that the naughty girl curiously tried the thing that was used to scare him on the table. spirits.
Qing Yun took a sip of the unusually hot and choking wine, while secretly looking at the man who concealed his fear with indifference.
Could it be... is it really him? Qing Yun's face suddenly turned red. If it was really him, wouldn't this man have seen him in women's clothing without his permission
Although I'm already an old man, it's super embarrassing to play this kind of women's clothing all of a sudden, okay
Qing Yun looked up and saw the man's unusually indifferent and serious expression, subconsciously blinked and explained: "I'm an adult!"
Maurice tried hard to maintain his expression, not to let himself become gentle because of the girl's cute behavior. His hoarse voice sounded like gravel rubbing: "Where's your guard?"
"Oh, I threw them away." Qing Yun raised his head and took another sip of the spicy wine, trying to suppress his strange indulgence and dependence when facing men.
"Get rid of it?" Maurice's words were squeezed out of his teeth? With a flash of his figure, he immediately appeared behind the girl, and his strong arms immediately embraced the girl in his arms.
His dark red pupils stared at the girl for a moment, like looking at a disobedient little dragon who caused trouble: "You are very proud? Huh?"
Qingyun was a little puzzled by the man's serious appearance. He thought for a while and said, "Are you worried about me? I'm just chasing someone. Besides, there's no danger."
"No danger?" Morris pressed the girl who was still wearing his coat on the back of the chair, and lowered his voice to his ear, "Do you know what you mean to those people? You are a piece of The sweetest and most delicious pastry, they will scramble to eat you!"
Maurice looked at the light blue blood vessels on the girl's neck, and couldn't help breathing shortly. Was he talking about those goddam bums? no! What he was talking about was his own desire, even though he didn't want to admit it, even though Joyce's gender didn't match what he imagined, but the girl's every move, every frown and smile, even the movement of her eyes, seemed to Maurice They all carry a fatal attraction, attracting him to approach, attracting him to possess...
Qing Yun gave him a strange look, smelling of alcohol, he became more arrogant, and his exquisite chin raised: "I'm not afraid, I can easily defeat them!"
"Oh? Really?" Maurice laughed angrily at his arrogant appearance. He reached out and locked his slender arm, and pressed him down, "You can beat them, but what about the others? There are many in this world. Do you know how dangerous it is? Just like me, can you break free from me?"
Qing Yun opened his eyes covered with water vapor, gritted his teeth and tried his best to grab the man's arm, but found that the man's strength was enormous, let alone breaking free with his strength, he couldn't shake him at all.
As he struggled, the puff sleeves and shoulder straps slipped loosely. Maurice's breathing became heavy in an instant, his eyes turned red, and he couldn't help approaching Qingyun's cheek.
Seeing the girl's unrepentant and proud appearance, Maurice told him the gap between powers with his own actions, and threatened him with the most terrifying words; "If they catch you, they will try their best to kill you just like me. eat you!"
He wants him to understand his own preciousness, protect himself well, and stay away from all dangers.
"Hmph, are you scaring children?" Qing Yun has always been proud, how could he be suppressed by a man? Even though his body was tightly wrapped in the man's arms, he still looked proud.
Maurice frowned angrily: "Scare you? Do you think I'm just scaring you?"
The night wind blew open the curtains and the girl's forehead hair. Seeing the girl's proud and stubborn appearance and his blue proud eyes, Maurice finally couldn't help it, and lowered his head to punish him harshly. he.
He bit his lips, which were soft and delicate, and Maurice was immersed in this magical touch instantly.
Maurice has been with hard rocks all year round. His scales are the hardest sharp weapon in the world. His whole body is not soft. His life is cold and lonely.
Joyce's lips were as soft as petals, which made Maurice almost at a loss. He retracted his sharp teeth, even if he only licked lightly with his tongue and crushed with his dry thin lips, it was easy to rub his lips red.
For the first time, desire was ignited on the body of the cold-blooded dragon, Maurice, and he instantly knew what it means to be passionate.
"Hmm!" Qing Yun struggled subconsciously, the man's wide and rough palm wrapped around his ankle, and slowly moved up. At the same time, Qing Yun also felt the huge hard lump on his leg.
The familiar and domineering aura instantly enveloped Qing Yun, making his face even redder, and made Qing Yun involuntarily stop his struggling movements, immersed in the careful tenderness of this cold-blooded giant dragon.
Domineering, hot, and at the same time cautious and full of care.
Finally got a taste of him, and tears welled up in Maurice's eyes. He waited for tens of thousands of years, searched painfully, and waited lonely, until today he finally found his treasure.
Regardless of his gender, since his soul has recognized him, it will never let go!
"Joyce, Joyce..." Maurice whispered his name softly. The man's kiss seemed to never end, but Qing Yun couldn't help it, struggling violently, and even slapped the man on the forehead.
"What's the matter? Joyce? Are you okay?" Maurice withdrew his body panting, but saw the girl's confused eyes filled with mist.
Qing Yun almost fainted, his nose was red, and he was pitifully bullied. God knows that he was wearing a girdle, and he couldn't breathe well, but now he was kissed so long by this man domineeringly.
Nesting in the man's arms and breathing heavily, Qingyun's mushy head slowly turned, is Maurice really him? Is it the man who has been by his side and made fools from time to time
Then who is he showing a cold face to? What are you playing hot and cold
The most important thing is... This man actually just looked at his women's clothes for so long
Embarrassment rushed to Qing Yun's head, and he became angry instantly. Before he realized why the lump on his leg was so unreasonably large, Qing Yun kicked the man away: "Get out!"