My Frostmourne can't be so cute

"One day, a mother duck gave birth to a strange egg..."

Without waiting for Maria to ask any more outrageous questions, Malone has already begun the next story; this time, Maria still listened very seriously, but at the same time, she slowly closed her eyes.

...

"Sir Lothar, have you seen my Maria...?"

When Vera hurriedly slammed the door of Malone's bedroom and asked loudly about her daughter's whereabouts, she was stunned at the door.

Vera found that her daughter, who didn't know where she ran, was rubbing her eyes and sitting up from Ma Long's bed. Seeing herself, Maria's face immediately showed a bright smile, and then she opened her arms.

"Maria, my daughter... scared me to death..."

Vera threw himself on the edge of Malone's bed excitedly, hugged her daughter tightly, and said in shock.

"Ahem, Vera, that, last night, Maria..."

Of course Malone was awakened, he quickly sat up and stammered to Vera explaining why her daughter appeared in his bed.

"That's it..."

Fortunately, Vera didn't doubt that Malone was the kind of nobleman with a special hobby like little girls. She listened to Malone's narration calmly, and then nodded.

"What happened to the ugly duckling in the end?"

Just as Malone and Vera were looking at each other, Maria who was in Vera's arms suddenly asked.

"What ugly duckling?"

Vera asked in surprise.

"That's the story Sir Lothar told me yesterday... but I fell asleep and didn't hear the ending..."

Seeing that both Sir Lothar and her mother were looking at her, Maria lowered her head timidly, but still whispered to explain.

"That's it... Sir Lothar, I'm going to prepare breakfast for everyone... I'm so sorry, Maria has been pestering you to tell stories last night, you must have not rested, okay? It was her father before..."

Vera stood up and apologized to Malone as she said goodbye; but as she spoke, her eyes were red again when she mentioned Maria's father.

"Don’t say that, Maria is really sensible and doesn’t like making noise at all... As for me, Vera, don’t worry, I slept well... By the way, Vera, if you are going to prepare breakfast, Just let Maria stay here, just...I can tell her the story."

Malone quickly comforted Vera and said.

"But...Sir Lothar, you might as well take a rest..."

Vera glanced at her daughter’s expectant gaze, and agreed, but still hesitated. After all, the young widow knew that there were not just her mother and her daughter in the town; if Ma Long did not rest well, it would probably affect The safety of the entire refugee team.(To be continued.)

49

"It's okay, did you forget Vera, I moved in because of this!"

Malone comforted Vera while rubbing Maria's head with a smile.

"Okay, then I... uh... Sir Lothar, wait a moment..."

For some reason, Vera's face suddenly reddened. She lowered her head, said a little quietly, and then hurriedly left Ma Long's room.

what happened?——Ma Long looked at Vera's back and was at a loss on the bed.

"But what happened to the ugly duckling?"

Seeing Vera leaving, Maria asked quickly.

"The Ugly Duckling... By the way Maria, did you fall asleep last night when the story was about?"

Malone shook his head, then asked Maria.

"I remember that the ugly duckling was about to freeze to death...Sir Lothar, wouldn't the ugly duckling really be frozen to death?"

Maria frowned her small, cute eyebrows for a long time before remembering the memory of last night, and then asked her heartily.

"Of course not, because..."

Ma Long smiled, just about to continue telling the story of "The Ugly Duckling", and suddenly found that Vera had walked into her bedroom again-this time, she was holding a pile of things that looked like clothes.

clothes?

——Malone suddenly realized why Vera had run away just now.

After taking a shower last night, Malone burned his dirty pants in the fireplace. Now, he has only one piece of underpants that is equally dirty, but he has to wear; although the thin quilt blocks him His lower body, but the strong muscles on his chest and abdomen were exposed in front of Vera.

"Lo...Sir Lothar, this is what I found in the cabinet...The clothes, I estimated the size, you should be able to wear..."

Vera tilted her head slightly, blushing, and placed the clothes in her hands by Ma Long's bed.

"Ahem... OK, Vera, I see..."

Ma Long replied awkwardly—he didn't think it was anything, but seeing Vera's reaction, it didn't seem like "nothing".

"Then...Sir Lothar, I'll go out to prepare breakfast for everyone first, and Maria will ask you first... Maria, be good, don't trouble Sir Lothar, you know?"

Vera straightened up and said goodbye to Malone while telling her daughter.

"I know mom!"

Maria replied loudly—Although she did not toss much the night before, the little girl is now in good spirits. It seems that Malone's pillow story is indeed effective.

Malone wanted to say goodbye to Vera, but after raising his head, he was stunned.

It is only now that Malone can see Vera's dress clearly-Vera is only wearing a thin nightdress, and the hem of this nightdress is not known whether it is damaged or just like this, so short that it can only be covered. The roots of the thighs that live in Vera, the round/run/full/full arc is exposed;

At the same time, the neckline of the nightdress is also very wide. Although you can't see anything from the bottom up, the tall/towering double/peaks that block the line of sight are enough to make the young Malone face red.

Obviously, when Vera woke up, she became flustered because she was worried about the missing Maria. Before entering Malone's bedroom, she didn't even consider whether her nightdress was appropriate.

The morning light of the blonde beauty made Malone a little dry mouth, and at the same time made him have to move his quilt a little bit, lest the children and mother find that they are more and more upright...male instinct.

However, Ma Long’s movements seemed a bit too big to be discovered by the sensitive Vera; how could Vera, who had been married as a mistress, fail to understand what Ma Long tried to cover up, she lowered her head suspiciously and saw herself. After that little nightdress that didn't fit well, he quickly pressed the hem of the nightdress with both hands.

"I... I'm leaving now..."

Vera murmured, then turned around, ran into her bedroom quickly, closed the door with a "bang", and leaned against the door panel, panting with red ears.

What a mess... I forgot to change clothes because I was worried about Maria... Sir Lothar, he wouldn't think he was hooking...

——Thinking of this, Vera couldn't help but squat down, covering her red cheeks with her hands.

"Mom is so strange today!"