MTL - BOSS Dresses as a Cutie-Chapter 104 Princess and Dragon 8
The city of the border is not too prosperous. Even if the city government hosted the highest-sized dance party, there is no particularly glorious scene. However, it is a simple folk style. Although it is a dance party held by the city government, civilians can participate.
In order to see the appearance of the first beauty of the three tribes, the ladies and gentlemen of the border city rushed to the city government and gathered together for a warm discussion.
Do not blame them for their great enthusiasm for this, because the city of the border is the outermost city of the Kingdom of Stuartan except the dwarves. In the past thousands of years of history, it has been invaded several times by the outside Mozu, so their ancestors proudly witnessed the dragon. Until now, not to mention the statues of the dragons in the city, even the dragons in the domes of the city's capitals have ridiculed the murals of the Mozu with little effort.
When Qing Yun retired the maid and helped him slowly descend from the spiral staircase, everyone in the banquet eagerly snorted, and their eyes watched the girl wearing a blue dress.
People in the border city have been discussing the appearance of this princess who has been shackled by bards more than once, but when they first saw this girl, they were not attracted by his appearance.
The most attractive thing is the twinkling of the blue eyes. This kind of glory is rare in the city of the border, and even the whole of Stuttgart. Because Studian is the territory of the dragon, sheltered by the dragon, whenever the foreign invasion, these people first think of like a dragon to pray. Throughout the ages, they have been like animals that have been raised by giant dragons. They have never really experienced the test of killing and killing people.
The original banquet was quiet. They watched quietly, even if they held a huge skirt that symbolized the elegance and beauty of women, they still couldn’t conceal the girl who was strong and cool, and saw the dignity of his eyebrows. To the firmness in his eyes. These Studian people suddenly realized that tonight is to satisfy their curiosity, let them see the girl's grace, and also the princess's farewell party.
Tomorrow morning, the princess will leave the city of the border and march towards the Kerris Mountains again, until the knights around him will send her into the nest of the cold, terrible dragon.
The strong name of the dragon is its tyranny.
Therefore, this girl, chosen as a gift from the dragon, is not only a glory, but also a sacrifice, and sacrifices for every Stuart.
Silence spread throughout the banquet, and they watched the girls bow down to them in the most elegant posture, and bowed their heads to make the highest level of etiquette to express their gratitude.
The banquet has begun, but no one dares to invite the princess to dance the first dance, because the princess is the bride of the dragon.
However, a low, hoarse voice broke the silence of the banquet. It was discovered that the Earl of Olson, who suddenly appeared in the border city, came out. The indifferent and proud man on weekdays went to the princess and bent down. Have a kiss.
"My Royal Highness, Dear Princess, can you allow me to dance with you?"
Holding Joyce's slender but not weak fingers, Morris's palms were sweating. His treasure is such a shining, everyone will be attracted by the light of his soul, which makes Murray very upset.
Of course, he was even more worried that the girl did not forgive him. He would open his hand indifferently in the next second. After all, he scared his Joyce that day.
Therefore, even if she is eager to hold the girl into her arms, Murray adheres to the human etiquette and invites seriously.
Looking at the man's serious praying eyes, and thinking of his own embarrassment in the past few days, Qing Yun picked up his eyebrows, and he raised his chin and made a look of pride.
When Morris's breathing was so intense, Qingyun’s eyes flashed a glimpse of it, lifting his palm with silk gloves and putting it in the hands of the man waiting.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the room did not know why they were relieved. They always feel that if the girl does not agree, it seems that something terrible will happen.
The music slammed in time, elegant and cheerful.
When Mureth put his hand on the girl's waist, every cell on the body gave a satisfying sigh. In the two days of separation, he was tortured every minute and every second.
He managed to find his treasure, and why did he let him go? Murray's tyrannical soul is even purely moving. If the girl does not promise him today, and stay away from him, then Morris will even turn him into a prototype, even if he will make Joyce fear and hate him. Bring back your own nest.
But now, I noticed that Joyce’s breath was close by, and Morris’s whole heart calmed down. He leaned into the girl’s ear and whispered through the music: “You forgive me, right? Joey. Sis?"
However, in the next second, Morris felt the power of the **** the shoulder of his shoulder, and then Qingyun gnashed his teeth and sounded like a mosquito.
"Do not hold me!"
Qing Yun raised him, this man is too close, squeezed into the "artifact" on his chest!
"Why?" Morris's distressed inquiry, not only did not listen to the girl's words to withdraw the body, but with the rhythm of the music closer, even with his powerful arms to lift the girl and turned a circle.
This bold action made the guests around the dance exclaimed, and Qingyun’s face also became popular.
"Not allowed is not allowed!" Qingyun murderous and fierce, but he does not know that he is now red-eyed, a pair of blue eyes with a fascinating light.
Morris almost couldn't help but destroy the so-called human etiquette, and kissed the girl's cheek while dancing.
"Grumpy temper." He also noticed that the "fierce" appearance of the girl was only guilty, so she smiled and leaned closer to the girl's ear, gently touching his red cute earlobe with his own lips. "You are not allowed me." See where you are, huh?"
Of course it is the chest! Qingyun shouted in his heart, he was not willing to let the man put his gaze on something that was not his own, but because of the difference between the heights of the two men, the man only looked down at his face and his eyes would always be his body. At a glance.
The voice of the man's low laughter was completely transmitted to Qingyun's heart with the contact of the two members, which made him more embarrassed. He simply responded to the man's words, lifted his foot on the man's foot, and tarnished him: "Close your eyes!"
"Well? Are you going to kiss me?" Morris closed his eyes when he was "obedient," but snorted out of his mouth.
Qing Yun does not hit a place, how did he not find such a man so shameless?
The two matching figures in the dance floor are intertwined, dancing with the rhythm of the music, and the girl who appears to be serious from the moment, finally becomes alive, holding a pair of blue eyes , slyly despised the shameless man in front of him who was not good at him.
The guests present, watching the dancing figures of the two men, and the lively performance of the princess, could not help but talk.
"Oh, Scorpio, who have you seen the gentle look of the Earl of Olson?"
Several ladies were surprised to see the happy and treacherous tall man facing the girl's laugh. The Earl of Olson had a special position in the border city, because in the legend, this title was personally granted by the dragon.
So when the Earl of Olsen suddenly appeared, it was welcomed by the people of the border town. There are many ladies who are very fond of the handsome face and tall body of Earl Olson, but unfortunately Earl Olson is too cold, no one can accept his horrible eyes like cold-blooded animals.
But they did not expect that the indifferent to the extreme, even scary Earl Olson, today would invite the princess to dance, but also laughed like this. Even with the cover of music, they can hear the low and pleasant laughter of Earl Olson echoing throughout the hall.
"What are they?"
Looking at the noble and serious girl in the dance floor, the man was taken into the arms. The surrounding guests had already seen the clues and could not help but sigh: "It’s a pity, even if they love each other, what is the way? The princess belongs to the dragon. ""
The first dance was finally over, the more cheerful music rang, the dance officially began, and the guests all poured into the dance floor. Qingyun was dragged to the corner by Morris.
Upon leaving everyone's sight, Morris buried his head in the neck of Qingyun's neck, his nose tipping through his beautiful neck, trying to sniff his reassuring atmosphere.
I noticed that the man and the skin temperature are very different from each other, and Qing Yun couldn't bear to step on him with his pointed heel: "You give me the right thing!"
This is just a dance, this man turned out to be...
"Joyce..." Didn't take care of the pain on his feet. Morris turned the girl in her arms and bowed her head to his lips. "Baby, don't refuse me? You are mine, you can only its mine."
How can such a close contact make Morris endure?
With the warm kiss of the man, Qingyun thought indignantly, this man may not know that he is actually a man? When he unloads his artifact, he must scare him!
I don't know at all that if a man knows his true gender, he will certainly be unable to press him into the bed for a moment. Qingyun is still dreaming of various adjustments to men after removing the women's clothes. Regardless of the man's original sexual orientation, as long as he is entangled with him, then the man's future sexual orientation can only be his Qingyun.
This is Qingyun’s inherent paranoia and hegemony. This unidentified man has been pleased with him for the rest of his life. He pursued him, and when he remembered the problem, he was really right without his consent. Entering his heart, let him be tempted, so Qingyun will never let him go.
But this time Qingyun did not want to make this man better, he did not forget the coldness of this man at the beginning. He lightly escaped from the man's arms and raised his chin and provoked: "I am not yours. I am the evil and terrible dragon. You have the ability to grab it!"
Morris sighed, trying to explain while trying to laugh. He didn't know if he was worried about his bad image in the girl's heart, or he should be happy because his Joyce announced his ownership.
However, seeing some smiles on the man's face, Qingyun was on fire. He thought that not long ago, this man wanted him to give himself to the dragon with willingness?
When he lifted the skirt, he wanted to slap the soft underbelly of the man. Qingyun forgot to wear one more thing today and kicked it on his skirt. Instead, he sent himself to the man's arms.
"Baby, you are so cute." Morris held the man firmly, and couldn't help but smile at the girl's forehead. As his laughter came out, the dragon on the mural of the dome of the hall was like a living, and the dark red light of the dead also radiated vitality.
Just when he hesitated to tell the truth that he was a dragon, when the embarrassment was over, there was a sudden riot outside the city hall. A knight ran in with blood and panicked: "The devil is coming." They have already hit the city!"
The music in the hall suddenly stopped and the guests panicked.
"Princess!" Serodi and Hughes rushed to the corner where Qingyun and Murris were. "Princess we have to leave early, the city of the border can't stop the Mozu!"
Say that Serodi is about to pull up the arm of Qingyun, and Mures flashes, and directly grabs the girl into his arms. 2k novel reading network