Violet and the Thorn Bird

Snow came in a week later.

Gal took Belle to step on the snow with a group of dwarf radishheads. He treated the falling snowflakes like a bumpkin, and even wanted to hide them under his wings as a specialty.

"Look at its softness, it's unbelievable." Gal exaggeratedly showed Fanny the snowflakes that were about to melt in his palm, "Snow white! With edges and corners, light and thin, super cute!"

"Where do you come from?" Gray had already changed into a suede leather jacket. He came out of the house, and the dirt under his feet rolled and dived under the thin snow. "It's just snow, as common as cats! Winter is so long, You'll quickly loathe the white."

"I'm a long-term lover." Gal said, "You've been cooperating well with the imprint recently, has it finally understood what you're talking about? Talk to it more, Gray, it's also quite lonely, always Change masters, compared to us, it is almost the same age as the gods."

"It can't talk." Gray looked up at the empty place, "Otherwise I will question it, who took the wings!"

"That's really lucky." Gal squeezed the snowflakes, "Is your dad feeling better?"

"The elf made him recover quickly, but the powder-eroded palm seemed to be beyond the reach of the stream god. He refused to say anything about the scythe man, and Fanny borrowed him to dissect him." Gray said, " I don't know where Roseanne found it."

Gal blew the snow off his palm.

He didn't think the Scythes were sent by Roseanne, and this way of fighting reminded him of the Warlock Alliance.But the other party was tight-lipped and did not let go when facing Fanny.

"It's okay." Gal pointed out, "No matter who it is, I'm ready to welcome it."

At the end of the road, the black cloak stepped out, and the horses rushed up to the two men.The leader, Borg, lifted his cloak, revealing his blond hair. "Send it back now." He got off his horse, threw a box to Gal, and then said to Fanny, "Let them hurry up on the way, avoid the temple, and go through Violet."

"Okay." Fanny turned around immediately and divided the black cloaks into two teams.

"Is it going well?" Gal shook the box, and there was a sound inside.

Borg left the forest today to connect with the Greens to collect the first toll.The weight of the gold coins made the carriage deep in the mud, and the road was not easy to travel.Borg left early in the morning, and hurried to return before nightfall, otherwise Garl would suffer the burning pain alone tonight.

"Something happened." Borg's dark cloak set off his brows coldly, and his eyes turned to the rear of the team.

Gal followed and opened his arms in the next second, "Brother..."

Borg's scabbard touched Gal's back lightly. He took off his gloves and smiled at Gal, "I want to be gentle with him, not beat him out because of a hug."

"...Sean." Gal shook hands with Sean, who got off his horse, and the two bumped into each other's shoulders. He said to Sean, "I thought you would be a few days late."

"I was already on my way back when I received the news." Sean took off his hat and nodded slightly to Gray in the distance. "It only took me two days to get here, and I happened to meet... this guy."

Cal looked back at Borg, "I hope you didn't fight on the road."

"Absolutely, his beating eyes really made me very impulsive." Sean patted the sword on his side, "The abyss is the clearest, and there are not many people who can make me so angry."

The two laughed at the same time and bumped their shoulders again.Sean's queue was very long, and it was filled with warm leather shipped to Ice Lake City, as well as the onion balls he had been making.

"The carriage doesn't look like much." Sean said, "but the interior space is very large, and there are partitions on the ground floor, all of which are re-modified carriages for the Ratmen. It only takes two trips to take them away. If Ino is here, We only need a few hours to go home."

"It hasn't learned to hide yet," Gal said. "It can't hide, actually. Are you okay?"

"Thanks to the dwarves." Sean put his hat back on, "Rosanna's eyes are on this side, the defense in the east is more or less leaky, and our eyes have spread all over the country. But there is bad news to tell you, Garr, Your horns are off the grass, probably in St. Vers."

"Good news," Gal said, "at least I don't have to run anymore."

"But its whereabouts are unknown." Sean said, "The Green people are very vigilant. They seem to have noticed the part of the Demon King that is constantly being lost, so they made preparations in advance."

Gall exhaled, "These hateful guys won't call me either, they have already forgotten who their master is."

"I see that the situation is not too bad now." Sean glanced behind him, "The wings are back. Your breath has stabilized a lot, and you look more like a 'human'."

"This body is human, bro," Gal said.

"I mean, you... feel more like a human being." Sean hesitated for a second, "I can't stay here for too long."

"You rushed back in such a hurry, what else happened besides sending the rat man?" Gal stepped back a few steps and stamped his footprints on the ground, "Don't tell me you rushed to see Heloise."

"It's very bad. There is indeed this reason." Sean smiled. "I miss her very much. But there is another reason. There seems to be something wrong on the cliff of death. The banshees lost important people."

"And Carol still hasn't been found." Gal said in a deep voice, "Everyone should keep an eye on the children."

"I visited Randolph's brothel, but I couldn't find Carol. She was taken away." Sean said, "There is not much time, and the only time to do more inquiries is when you go to St. Vers."

"Been taken away?" Gal narrowed his eyes gradually, "It's ok, the snake man has been quiet for a long time..."

Time to stand up.

Gray entertained Sean, and dinner was served early and pleasantly.Cal didn't open the box he gave until he got back to the room, taking advantage of Bog taking a shower.Inside is a thin silver clip with obsidian hooked on it.

Gal picked it up to observe, but didn't know what it was for.

Borg opens the bathroom, hair brushed back.He leaned over to take the gift from Gal's hand, put his arm around Gal's shoulder, and stuck the delicate clip in Gal's right ear.The lightly buckled obsidian presses against Zhishu's sound transmission, so that the sound transmission will not slip off easily.

Borg pulled away Gal's black hair and rubbed it against his ear, "You don't have to worry about the strong wind when you fly, it can keep the sound transmission smooth."

"Cool." Gal touched, "I always forget to wear a voice transmission."

"You'd better get rid of this habit." Borg sat down and wiped his hair, "If you still can't remember, I can help you remember better."

"Borg..." Gall suddenly crawled to the side of Borg, "Is the voice you heard from the voice transmission exactly the same as my voice?"

"There's a difference," Borg said.

Gal found Borg's voice transmission from the bedside and sent it to his ears.

"Come on baby." Gal removed Borg's hair towel and tied his hands. "Let's play a new game."

"Huh—?" Borg let Garl tie him up.

"Stay here, don't move," Gal repeated to Borg before closing the door, getting up to go to the bathroom. "Stay here."

Borg makes an "okay" face.

Gal closed the door and went to take a shower.

The sound of dripping water in the voice transmission showed that Gal didn't use the bathtub today, and he could actually see his moving shadow from the bathroom door.The sound of the water gradually increased, and the heat seemed to be squeezed out to reach Borg.

Then Borg heard a gasp.

That kind of low sound mixed in the hot water and being slid over the skin by the hot water.But soon he understood that it wasn't just the hot water, Gal was doing something else.

Gall was doing what Borg had taught him himself.

The quiet room amplifies the sound of water, and Borg seems to be able to hear the sound of Gal's palm sliding.His sensibilities are all over the top, so every time he slides over it, it can cause shudders.The sound made this trembling low sigh penetrate into the ears, and Gal seemed to be panting against Berg's cheek, the sound made the ears numb, and even scratched other places.

His whole body was about to move.

Swipe your fingers over the hot water and rub against your skin.It feels so good when the waistline is dimpled, and Borg won't forget that touch.Now, they all stimulate the brain from the ears, making the fragments in memory infinitely magnified and clearer.Drops of water would slide over Gal's brows and eyes. When he slightly closed his eyes, he was green and seductive, sticking out the tip of his tongue with a slightly satisfied expression. Borg still remembered the scene of the burst of pleasure a week ago.

Borg had to slow his breath as Garl managed to seduce him.

The sound of water stopped abruptly.

The bathroom door was opened with a bang, and Gal wrapped around a towel and knocked on the door frame, laughing loudly, "It feels good! How is it, exciting?"

"It's better not to give up halfway." Borg stared at him as if staring at the prey, "Then, how do you want to solve it?"

"Hold on honey." Gal hugged his shoulders, his wet hair made his face look childish, "That's the punishment for shooting casually."

"Hmm." Borg nodded slightly suddenly, and stood up, "Okay, then go to bed, it's night."

Gal still had water on his feet. He ran behind Borg and observed Borg suspiciously, "Are you sure it's hard?"

"What do you think," Borg said, "but I have to apologize for what happened last time, don't I?"

"Well..." Gal rubbed his hair, "Of course...but you..."

Is it too easy? !

"I've thought about it for a long time." Borg turned his head to look at the bed, "Maybe I'm really not well, being tough isn't the only option."

He looked a little lonely in the dim light of the drops of lighting, but it wasn't obvious.Gal felt that he was too narrow-minded, so he coughed and put his arms around Borg's shoulders, "Okay, don't apologize. Although it did scare me when I splashed on my face, but be careful Borg, I won't For this matter with you..."

The wrist was suddenly grabbed firmly, and Gall was thrown onto the bed before he could even finish his sentence.Borg's hands had already been untied, and he tied Gal's wrists with the same towel and tied them to the head of the bed.

"Convenient now." Borg looked down at Gall. "What did I just say? Forget it baby. It's game time."

"...I apologize!" Cal's legs were separated, he said in shock, "What do you want to do? No... I will definitely die!"

"I don't know how to do anything." Borg put two fingers into Gal's mouth, gripping the tip of his tongue, "You just need to make a 'very cool' sound."

"Wooooo!" Galjin liquid slipped out of the corner of his lips.

"It's really not." Borg covered Gal's eyes, "But we have to be patient and play other games, clip your voice transmission. Are you ready? It doesn't matter if you don't, you performed very well last time, I will come Let me tell you, punishment — that's the way to play."

Voice transmission is a good thing.

In the following time, it made Garr not miss every "teaching" of Borg, and even let them be clearly passed on to his ears, which played a better role and stimulated people's toes to curl up.

The author has something to say: the part that was deleted by the river crab in the last chapter is yanshe, and the missing piece is a bit inconsistent. After adjusting the chapter, this chapter will be a little shorter, and tomorrow it will be longer-some.