BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Chapter 111: The Princess and the Dragon 15

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Back in the Kerris Mountains, Maurice lowered his head and put the treasure he was protecting in the palm of his hand, gently placed it on the ground, then turned into a human form, sat on the ground decadently and scratched his hair.

Maurice was very distressed and regretful. He planned to be cute when he met Joyce, so that they had a wonderful first meeting, but he didn't expect to expose his cruelest and most unbearable appearance to his baby. .

Although Joyce did not show any dislike for him, Maurice was still very sorry.

Those damn elves! He dared to treat his baby like this, he shouldn't let them go so easily.

Subconsciously, he wanted to peek at Qing Yun's expression again, but when he looked up, Maurice was stunned. The "girl" who was originally held in his palm, the straps and puff sleeves on her shoulders had already slipped off, and a corset was thrown beside her.

The "girl"'s open chest is also flat, and "she" raises her chin slightly as usual, and on her slender neck, the small Adam's apple is very cute.

Maurice stared blankly at the long-haired boy in a goose yellow dress, then suddenly lowered his head and looked at his palm in disbelief.

Hmm... how did his baby suddenly turn into a boy

Seeing the man's sluggish appearance, Qing Yun, who originally wanted to tease him, suddenly felt a little nervous.

Damn it! This man fell in love with him when he was dressed as a woman, but in this life... he likes women, right? But after hesitating for a moment, Qing Yun put that unease behind him. He is him, and this man must accept it.

Qing Yun lifted her chin proudly like this, and said to the stunned man: "I'm not Stutian's princess, not even a woman. I'm just a boy living in a slum, vulgar and... huh!"

Before the boy's self-deprecating words came out, Maurice stepped forward and leaned over to cover his soft lips. Tears welled up in the boy's eyes after the kiss, and he could no longer say anything demeaning himself, so Maurice let him go, pressed his lips tightly and said, "No matter who you are, your gender, or your origin, You are my treasure, the god that all living beings in this world must worship."

Maurice hugged the boy tightly, almost rubbing him into his heart. He was extremely fortunate that he followed his premonition and did not leave his Joyce because of gender.

Otherwise, he will regret it forever.

Without staying outside, Maurice directly picked up his boy and entered the huge cave in the mountains.

The entire interior of the Kerris Mountains has been hollowed out, and the black and rugged rocks inside appear extremely cold and hard. The entire interior of the cave is pitch black, and there is only one place that emits a gleaming white light, just like the light emitted by the most precious treasure in this world.

Qing Yun involuntarily walked towards the white light, and only when he got closer did he realize that it was a huge bed. Of course, this was for him, but from the perspective of the dragon Maurice, it was obvious that it was a huge bed. It's a small round nest.

The silky and soft silk is fully paved, and all kinds of precious gemstones are dotted beside it. It is obvious that the person who arranged this nest wished to pile up all the precious things in the world here.

This also led to the accumulation of these treasures without any rules and tastes, but nakedly showing a certain man's innocent love and desire to seduce him back to the nest.

Seeing his young man gently walking towards his carefully arranged nest, Maurice's nervous breathing stagnated, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and his fists were clenched tightly, as if he was going through some life-and-death test.

Maurice is extremely anxious now, and he regrets why he didn't pay more attention at the beginning. He should go to other dragons to grab more things.

His darling, do you like the nest he made? Maurice suddenly thought again, Joyce is a human being, could it be that he prefers a gorgeous palace to such a rough nest

Looking up at the nest he arranged with critical eyes again, Maurice rubbed his forehead regretfully. Damn it! When he rushed out of the cold pool today, he was too reckless, and the vibration produced even knocked down several gemstones on the nest.

The huge sapphire was lying awkwardly in the middle of the white silk at this moment, standing alone and conspicuous.

Sensing the tense breathing of the man behind him, Qing Yun couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth. He bent down and gently stroked the exquisite silk in the nest, and under the expectant eyes of the man, he finally stepped into the nest that Maurice had carefully arranged for thousands of years.

I don't know what kind of bedding was used under the nest. When Qing Yun sat on it, it bounced, making him lie down in the nest by accident. He half stood up, smiled and looked at the extremely nervous man beside him: "I like it very much."

Qing Yun didn't notice that after some rolling, the loose neckline on his body slipped down, and the thin shoulder straps were only hanging on his arms, revealing a large area of white skin, reflected by the white silk beneath his body. Down, exuding a bewitching light. The blond hair hangs over his shoulders, and the slightly curly hair outlines a seductive arc.

The wide hem of the boy's body was like petals quietly blooming, and he was the most delicate stamen protected by layers of petals.

All of this was the ultimate visual feast for Maurice, who watched him walk into the nest, and the most tempting temptation in the world.

He had been waiting for the babe to enter his nest, lying disheveled in his nest and saying he liked it. For a dragon, there is nothing more satisfying than this scene.

Qing Yun didn't wait for the man's response, but when he looked up, he found that the man's eyes had changed, and his dark red pupils were full of uncontrollable longing.

Qing Yun was taken aback, before he had time to say anything, the man's body almost turned into a phantom and came to his side.

Maurice held Qingyun's slender ankle, bowed his head and kissed reverently: "Baby, do you know? I guarded this empty lair and waited for thousands of years..."

"You..." Qing Yun was taken aback. He remembered that the time when the man traveled was about the same as him. Was it so much earlier this time

However, before he could ask, the man leaned forward, his handsome and deep face approached his neck, his hot breath hit Qingyun's ear, followed by painful and itchy bites.

"Stab!" This was the sound of the hem of the skirt being torn, and Maurice's gaze became dark for a moment. He finally peeled off all the obstacles and embraced his treasure in his arms.

"Hmm!" Qing Yun raised her head subconsciously because of the man's kiss, stretching her graceful neck like a singing bird.

idiot! Is now the time to do something like this? He hasn't checked the wounds in this man's soul!

"wait wait wait!"

Qing Yun reached out and pushed on the man's shoulder, but Maurice refused his request for the first time. The man's sharp teeth bit his earlobe with pain and itching, and his heavy breathing penetrated into Qing Yun's ear without any hindrance: "Honey, I can't wait anymore, I can't wait anymore..."

Maurice was finally able to test whether the nest he made was strong enough, and Qingyun also felt how difficult it is to deal with a wave of old virgins who have been holding back for thousands of years.

The sun doesn't shine into this dark cave, and Qingyun doesn't know the sun rises and sets. He only knows that a long, long time has passed when he finally can free his mind to think about other things.

Maurice lay on his side in his nest with a satisfied face, a pair of dark red vertical pupils full of joy, staring at the boy in his arms for a moment.

His darling was obviously bullied, his azure blue eyes filled with tears were empty, the lingering blush on his cheeks and the strands of hair sticking to his forehead all showed how happy he had just been. happy.

Seeing Qing Yun's rarely seen obedient and dazed appearance, Maurice couldn't help but chuckled, and then bowed his head lovingly and kissed the teardrops hanging on his curled eyelashes.

Qing Yun didn't even have the strength to get angry now, he gasped for a while before he said hoarsely: "You should find me a suitable suit, I don't want to wear skirts anymore."

Hearing the hoarseness of his voice, Maurice lowered his head and sucked his lips, and fed him a mouthful of magic-condensed clear water.

Maurice especially likes the feeling of feeding Qingyun. He treats him like a treasure that he will guard to the death, and treats him as his closest lover and companion, but sometimes he wants to take care of him like a little dragon waiting to be fed.

It is naturally impossible for Maurice to starve his baby these few days, and he will always take out some precious food to feed him in due course.

But this time Maurice thought about it but didn't immediately agree to Qing Yun's request. He lowered his head and kissed the young man's red nose, and said seriously: "Honey, you don't need to wear clothes in my nest."

Hearing the man's words, Qing Yun's head was full of blue veins. Damn it, this stupid dragon! Could it be that the brain capacity of a creature like a dragon is so small that it can only accommodate that kind of thing? The soul has been wounded like this, and you still think about doing things, so you are not afraid of dying on the bed

He pinched the man's neck, pulled him over, and said in a vicious voice, "I haven't settled the score with you yet. Why did you leave before? And what happened to your soul?"

Maurice's eyes wandered for a moment, and then he showed a pitiful and begging expression for his familiarity. He rubbed Qingyun's neck flatteringly with his big furry head, trying to blurt it out.

But Qing Yun grabbed his hair, squinted his eyes and threatened: "Say it, if you don't say it, you will roll as far as you can!"

Seeing Qing Yun's unusually serious expression, Maurice knew that he couldn't get through this time, so he could only sigh secretly, hugged him tightly, and kissed the top of his hair: "Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just some problems that I have had since I was a child. I was afraid of hurting you, so I hid for two days... "

Qing Yun stroked the man's thick hair roots, thinking flashed in his eyes, since the man said it was a problem he had since childhood, he didn't suffer the injury in this world, but he didn't notice the man's injury in other worlds.

What's going on here, what dangerous thing did this man do behind his back

Qing Yun tried to ask Maurice about his soul, but found that this man still had no memory, but he had the feeling of looking for something since he was conscious.

Speaking of this, Maurice smiled, and he lowered his head and kissed Qingyun's eyelids again: "My premonition is not wrong, you are indeed a boy."

Hearing the man's words, Qing Yun was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "You always knew my real gender?"

"No." Maurice shook his head, smiled lightly and stroked the young boy's small red Adam's apple, "I just vaguely remember that the person I'm looking for has always appeared as a man, so I Almost missed you, baby."

Speaking of Maurice, now there is a surge of fear. If he really left his Joyce because of the wrong gender, it would be too sad.

At this time, Qing Yun also knew why the man was hot and cold towards him in the first place. Thinking of the appearance of this stupid dragon who was fascinated by him while being entangled because of gender mismatch, Qing Yun couldn't help laughing.

But a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. It is not easy for men in this world to have a vague memory to know his gender, but after he crossed over, he was tied with an artifact with a regular aura, which is even more perfect. conceal his gender.

Is this really a coincidence

But other than that, Tiandao didn't have other actions as Qing Yun expected.