BOSS Dresses as a Cutie

Qing Yun walked on the street with no expression, then threw the white cloak in his hand on the side of the road. He caught up with the man in a white cloak and found that the cloak was just the one that the man had found in the forest, and he was so bad that he chased two streets!

The rain left behind the magical shield and did not wet his hair and heavy skirt. Even if you are walking on a dirty street, Qingyun is not awkward.

But for Qingyun, this is his most embarrassing time. He looked up at the dark night sky. Someone inexplicably thought about the man. I don't know who he wore in this world.

Qingyun looked at his current appearance, but he did not want to meet him inexplicably. After all, men only want to show their perfect side to their partner. In the relationship between the two, even in the bed, Qingyun is full of strength.

So... he didn't want him to see himself wearing this women's wolf.

Qingyun is not really disgusting women's clothing, he just hates this feeling of involuntaryness. After all, for a man, it is totally different experience to dress a woman and be forced to be a woman.

If he installed it himself, Qing Yun thought about making a funny man.

"Hey! Look at who it is? Where is the little cute?"

The tramp, who was leaning against the corner of the dark bar, saw the exquisite girl who was incompatible with the whole dirty street, and stood up against the wall, laughing at it.

They laughed and gathered around, and they spit out tainted words in their mouths: "Hey, little cute is for fun? Want your brothers to satisfy you?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Such a beautiful and exquisite, even the fingertips are revealing the noble girl, it is the most delicious food for the gamblers in the alleys where life is not seen. The last girl who came to this chaotic area because of curiosity But even the bones have been cleaned.

Like a beast that smells bloody, the drunken man stands up from the wall and walks toward the girl who seems to be shining in the dark night.

Unbearable teasing did not make Qingyun angry. He looked at these sulky and slutty people on his face. There were many people on the road who tried to start him, and all of them died.

In the blue scorpion, Muir flashed cold light, and Qingyun’s lips moved slightly. He just wanted to launch magic, but he heard a voice that was almost shaking.

"Joyce?"

Qingyun stunned, not looking at the direction of the sound, he saw a pair of scorpions.

When he saw the familiar blue eyes that he looked at, Morris looked stiffer. He immediately raised his hand and covered his face, calming his hot breath.

It's him? Really him?

Damn it! Why did he come to this place as a princess? Where did his guard go?

When she saw the girl surrounded by this group of wicked drunks, Murray’s breathing was stagnant. He forgot that he had given the girl all kinds of powerful magic and forgot the pride and power of the girl itself.

He only knows that he is the most precious treasure in the world. He should never fall into such a dangerous situation, and should not bear the sinfulness of these odious drunkards.

Morris's face is more and more pale. If someone looks at it carefully, he will be able to see the tiny Mars that flashed in the air between his breath. Morris was angry, fear and anger were intertwined in his heart, but the girl standing quietly did not let him easily move.

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.

Morris took him back to his Earl's House. He coldly arranged his servant to bring clean and soft clothes and towels. When he turned around, he found that the naughty girl was curious and tried to use the table to scare him. Spirits.

Qingyun took a sip of an unusually hot and sultry drink while secretly looking at the man who used his indifference to cover his fears.

It won't... is that really him? Qingyun’s face was red, and if it was him, did the man look at his women’s dress without his permission?

Although it is already an old man, but suddenly playing this women's play is also super shameful!

Qingyun looked up and saw the man's unusually cold and serious expression. He subconsciously blinked and explained: "I am an adult!"

Morris struggled to stretch his expression and not let himself become gentle because of the girl's cute behavior. He sounded like a grit-like hoarse voice: "What about your guard?"

"Oh, I opened them up." Qing Yun poured his head on a spicy drink, trying to suppress the strange indulgence and dependence he faced when facing men.

“Opened?” Does the words of Morris simply squeeze out of the teeth? His body flashed and suddenly appeared behind the girl, and the strong arms instantly took the girl into her arms.

His dark red pupil looked at the girl for a moment, as if he was watching the disobedient dragon: "You are very proud? Um?"

The man’s serious look made Qingyun feel a little confused. He thought about it: “Are you worried about me? I am just chasing one person. It’s no danger.”

"Nothing dangerous?" Morris pressed the girl in his coat against 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." The sweetest and most delicious pastries, they will rush to eat you into the belly!"

Morris looked at the light blue blood vessels on the girl's neck and couldn't help but breathe. Is he talking about those **** tramps? No! He spoke of his own **, although he did not want to admit that although Joyce’s gender did not match his imagination, the girl’s every move, a smile, even a gaze, came to Mures. Said to be with a deadly attraction, attracting him close, attracting him to possess...

Qingyun looked at him strangely, and he became more arrogant, and his delicate chin was raised: "I am not afraid, I can defeat them easily!"

"Oh? Is it?" Morris smiled at his arrogant appearance. He reached out and locked his thin arms and bullied him. "You can beat them, what about the other people? There are How many dangers do you know? Just like me, can you break free from me?"

Qingyun squatted with a pair of eyes covered with water vapor, biting his teeth and earning the earned man's arm, but found that the man's strength was great, not to say that he was free from his strength, and he could not shake him.

As he struggled, the puff sleeves and shoulder straps fell loosely. Morris's breathing was heavy in a moment, and his eyes became red, and he was involuntarily close to Qingyun's cheek.

Looking at the pride of the girl who did not know how to repent, Morris used his personal actions to tell him the gap between power and threatened him with the most terrible language. “If they catch you, they will try their best. Eat you!"

He wants him to understand his own preciousness, protect himself, and stay away from all the dangers.

"Hey, are you scaring children?" Qingyun has always been proud, where will it be suppressed by men? Even if his body has been tightly wrapped in his arms, he is also a proud look.

Mureth frowned at his annoyance: "Scare you? Do you think I just scared you?"

The night wind blows off the curtains, blows away the girl's forehead, looks at the girl's proud and unrelenting appearance, looks at his blue-eyed pride, and Murray finally can't help but bow down. he.

He bites his lips, soft and delicate, and this magical touch instantly immerses Mures in it.

Morris is accompanied by hard rock all the year round. His scales are the hardest weapon in the world. His body is soft and untouchable. His life is cold and lonely.

Joyce's soft lips like petals make Morris feel helpless. He put away his teeth, even if he only licked his tongue, and only used his dry thin lips to crush, it was easy to rub his lips red.

** For the first time, I ignited on the body of the cold-blooded dragon of Morris, let him know for a moment what is called blood boiling.

"Hey!" Qingyun struggled under the consciousness. The man's wide and rough palm encircled his ankle and slowly moved upwards. At the same time, Qing Yun also felt his own extremely hard lumps on his legs.

The familiar and overbearing breath instantly wraps up the clouds, making his face redder, and letting Qing Yun stop the struggling movement involuntarily, immersed in the gentleness of this cold-blooded dragon.

Overbearing, hot, and at the same time carefully filled with the meaning of care.

Finally tasted his taste, Morris was so full of tears, he waited for tens of thousands of years, painful search, lonely waiting, until today he finally found his treasure.

Regarding his gender, since his soul has recognized him, he will never let go!

"Joyce, Joyce..." Morris gently whispered his name. The kiss of a man seems to never end, but Qing Yun can't help it, struggling fiercely, and even a slap in the head of the man.

"What's wrong? Joyce? Are you okay?" Morris gasped and pulled away, but saw the girl's confused eyes filled with mist.

Qingyun almost fainted, his nose was red, and the whole person was bullied and pitiful. God knows that he is wrapped around the waist, and he has not breathed, and this time he has been kissed by the man for so long.

The nest is breathing in the man's arms, and the head of Qingyun's paste is slowly turning. Does Morris really be him? Is that man who has been stupid from time to time with him?

Then who did he show a cold face? What are you still playing?

The most important thing is... This man looked at his women's dress like this, and watched it for so long?

Shame on the head of Qingyun, he instantly ignited, and before he realized that the lumps on his legs were so unreasonable, Qing Yun kicked the man off: "Get out!"

The author has something to say: In fact, the only point left in my mind is that I can't understand the brain hole in your comments yesterday.

Later, I thought about it for a moment, and you have already made up your mind to make up the nine bends and eighteen bends. However, I will only play the lowest level and low hero to save the United States. _ (:3∠)