Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Mainly, she stayed because she was afraid of being retaliated by Vixie.

Qi'an still supported their separation, and then confessed about the matter with Vicki.

The frightened Marjorie sat down on the ground, her face turned green, and her heart was ashamed.

No matter where he escaped to, he still couldn't escape Vicky!
"Don't worry, he won't curse you." Qi An comforted her.

A true black magician would never abuse magic to curse ordinary people. In the previous years, Vicky had been learning magic, but he had never used it on Marjorie.

Weisser didn't feel much about Marjorie's departure, but Viser's words were complicated.

He had always felt that Vicky had killed Eddisa, and his heart was full of resentment, so it was difficult to get close to him.

For more than ten years, the relationship between father and son is like a cold underground river, chilling in an invisible place.

It turned out that he owed Vickers so much blood and family in the passing days!

Weisser gave Visey a big hug with guilt in his heart.

In the days to come, I had to slowly make up for it.

It has to be mentioned that although Edissa lifted the curse, she did not reconnect with Weisser.

The two are like friends who have been reunited after a long absence. Later, Edissa got used to the life in the forest, and lived in the forest with Kalai as a companion.

The difference is that they can now drop by whenever they want.

Nightingale sang cheerfully, and on a beautiful afternoon, she turned into a beautiful girl, looked at her hands, and said excitedly.

"Wow! I've become a human!"

Qi An stepped forward and warmly took her pink and soft hand: "Congratulations, you are very beautiful."

Nightingale had a pair of dark green eyes, lit with fragments of sunlight, and said awkwardly, "Thank you, you too."

She turned her head to look at Vicky, her voice was clear and sweet: "Vicky, don't you bless me?"

Vicky smiled lazily: "What's it like to have an extra noisy sister?"

Nightingale snorted softly, and some of them were not very good at walking. Holding the hem of her skirt, she staggered forward and ran happily in the sunshine, just in time to bump into the arms of the prince who came here.

She raised her head ignorantly.

Ryan's heart beat faster and his cheeks flushed.

Another winter.

The sky of the fairy tale town is always blue and pure, like a sapphire that has not been polluted by the world.

The people in the small town are warm and simple, and the heat they exhale turns into white mist in the winter.

The birch forest outside the town was frozen again, and snow fell on the bare branches.

It's icy and snowy outside, and the fire inside the house is booming, crackling, and warm orange light and shadows are jumping up, baking a certain moment in a long life.

The floor is covered with fluffy and thick carpets, sweet cheese is placed on the small table, and there is also a book of fairy tales. Whoever collected the happiness privately, the story kicks off.

In the cold winter, people really don't want to go out. It's better to lie on the bed and enjoy the fire, and lie down for a whole day.

"It's so cold."

Qi An crawled out of the bed, stepped on the soft and complicated blanket with her bare feet, her toes were shiny and pink, her jade feet were small, and she walked towards the warm fireplace.

She threw herself directly behind the young man, wrapped her arms around his neck, rested her soft chin on his shoulder, and muttered softly.

When winter came, she wished she could hang on Vicky.

"If you want to hug me, just say it, An An."

Vicky pulled her into his arms with force.

The changes from a young man can be described as astonishing, the bones have grown wildly and are tough, the thinness of youth has faded away, it feels a little hard, but it is very comfortable, at this moment sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qi An fell into his arms, looking up at him .

He lowered his eyes, and his slender and curly black eyelashes were like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow on the high bridge of his nose.

He looked at her lazily with his dark eyes, put his slender fingers on the back of the girl's neck, picked her up and kissed her, one time was not enough, so he sucked the kiss again, with a half-smile: "Is it still cold?"

Qi An murmured softly, cuddling in his arms like a kitten, her breath was full of the scent of pine and bamboo from the boy's body, her voice was indistinct.

"Did you use magic, it's really not cold..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of a white porcelain plate being knocked over.

Very crisp.

With a snap, it fell to the ground.

It turned out to be a little mouse from nowhere, tiptoeing over, hugging the cheese on the plate greedily and happily, and ran into his cave with short legs.

And the one who knocked down the porcelain plate was another cat with snow-white fur, lazy and beautiful, meowing ferociously, chasing the mouse.

A cat and a mouse ran wildly in the house, and the unique aroma of cheese permeated the air.

Qi An felt a little funny.

It turns out that cat and mouse is real.

Vicky clicked his tongue, and wrapped his knuckle fingers around the girl's long hair: "This cat, it's a waste of time, so stupid."

Qi An tilted his head, under the reflection of the snow light and the fire, his blue hair showed a gentle and thick texture, entangled with the two beautiful white collarbones, and the deep arc of the collarbone fossa was still full of charming red marks , the clothes are loose and clean, looking warm and soft: "I think it's just teasing it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his fingertips and poked the boy's strong and strong chest, expectantly picked up the fairy tale book hidden next to him: "Tell a story."

The boy's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite like ancient Greek sculptures, with a sacred but evil temperament. He hugged her in one hand and flipped through the book with the other.

It was snowing outside the window, and the stove in the house was ringing. She fell into a warm embrace and hugged each other to keep warm.

Lang Lang's voice spread far, far away.

The town soon ushered in spring, the ice and snow melted, and the grass grew and warblers flew.

The willow branches buried in the yard sprouted and thrived under the sunshine.

When the spring breeze blows, the white catkins dance all over the sky, and the green willow branches sway from side to side. Bathed in the sun, the branches bear the fruit of fairy tales.

They are beautiful and ignorant little elves, whooping and chattering one after another.

Whenever Vicky and Qi'an came over, they would greet each other intimately and excitedly.

"So cute!" Qi'an said to Vicky, even the amber eyes were shining with a beautiful light, like crystal pendants under the moon, without any impurities.

"I told you earlier." Vicky raised his eyebrows, "There will be countless little fools like my sister."

"I'm so smart!" Qi An retorted.

The elves understood Qi An's praise, and hid them shyly. Their pointy elf ears were filled with crimson, and their green eyes were exposed, staring at them without blinking, imitating Qi An's words in unison.

"We are so smart!" The playful voice swayed in the spring breeze.

Vicky decided to take a willow branch and elf and plant them in the forest.

Qi An excitedly held the elf in his arms, and the two went to the forest to visit their friends together.

It is spring, the grass grows and warblers fly, and the grass is green.

The small animals along the way saw them and greeted them cordially. The stream surged cheerfully from the upper stream, and it seemed to be colorful rays of light in the sun, stained with magic, and meandering in love.

They went to the castle in the deepest part of the forest and planted willow branches with their friends.

Edissa was busy making delicious and delicious desserts, and invited them to taste them. Weisser helped her, talked generously with Edissa, looked at them from the kitchen, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, smiling There are folds engraved by the years in the inside, and he said with emotion.

"These kids..."

"very nice."

The big guys gathered around the table, Kalai lay lazily on the ground, Qi An couldn't put it down because of its dragon horns, and Vicky got jealous and pulled the corner of her clothes in dissatisfaction.

"Don't be so stingy." Qi An coaxed him coquettishly, her voice soft.

"Who is stingy, huh?" Vicky grabbed her and asked in a low voice.

"I, I." Qi An suppressed a smile, tiptoed and kissed him on the face.

The black bear hugged the banana honestly, scratched his head, apologized for the past, and shared his favorite honey.

Nightingale sat with Ryan.

Ryan gave his beloved girl a nice name-Sisoya.

He coaxed her to eat a small cake, but he made Sisuoya angry yesterday and didn't take her to hunt.

Sisoya turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him. Ryan apologized pitifully and bowed like a grandpa, making Sisoya couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ruijie looked at them with folded arms, as if seeing a group of children, and shook his head helplessly. The elf brought him a plate of dessert, and he said disgustedly: "I don't eat sweets."

The little elf tilted his head, ignorant, and continued to serve it to him.

After 1 minute, Ruijie ate the dessert with a dark face, his hair exuded an air of involuntary, turned around and took another piece from the kitchen.

It seems, not too bad.

Qi An sat on the soft and complicated carpet, leaning against the sofa, her hands wrapped around her knees, her bare feet sank into the fluff of the carpet.

Vicky sat on the sofa, with delicate and timeless eyebrows and eyes, occasionally patting the girl's head, she turned her head, and there was a tempting dessert in the white porcelain plate.

His obsidian-like eyes shone with the light of stars, Qi An seemed to see a starry sky and was willing to sink into it.

There were bursts of laughter and laughter in the castle, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

When the camera is pulled out, it is a cloudless sky.

Everything brings the magic of peace and tranquility, just like casting the most dreamy magic. Countless colorful candies fall from the sky and roll in the sun, isolating the fairy tale town from reality and ideals.

There is always a piece of the softest fairy tale in everyone's heart.

It symbolizes countless longings and fantasies, and it is a dream that all children have had.

Later, submerged in the busy life, you can still capture the treasure at an inadvertent moment.

The knight defeated the dragon, the witch learned a lesson, and the princess and the prince lived happily together. In all the legends long, long ago, they stayed in the most beautiful appearance at the beginning.

If when the sun rises, everything returns to its original appearance.

Then please enjoy yourself at the ball at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, stepping on beautiful crystal slippers, putting on a gorgeous evening dress, and running away in a pumpkin cart.

When the moonlight clears the thick fog in the forest, there is a fairy tale town in the depths, where a group of enthusiastic and lovely friends live, welcome you.

I wish you tonight, have a good dream.

then.

A dream come true.