This is the highest peak of the Misty Forest.

On top of the mountain, in addition to the fog and cold, there is also asphyxiating biogas.

Ordinary humans, even those who are innate and powerful, do not dare to tread freely in this area.

But at this moment, there are two figures standing on the top of the mountain, faint, like idle courtyard gait.

“Your Majesty, the Beast riots alone do not seem to pose a threat to her.” On a cold night I looked at the handsome man beside me and asked carefully, "Do I need to go with my men? ”

But then the cold night stood still.

Because he has never seen the expression on his own king.

The pair was always cold, not putting everything in the eyes of the world, as if the flames of two bears were lit.

Eyes in the jungle below are so focused and hot, like finding a beast who loves his prey the most!

The cold nights are a little silly.

You're looking at the heir to the musician? Is that the daughter of his destiny?

But this look doesn't look like a burden to kill!

Just trying to talk.

The violin at the bottom suddenly stopped.

The cold night looked down and saw the woman in white sitting on the top of the cliff, surrounded by the bodies of wolves and mice lying on the ground.

Cold forest winds whistle like ghosts at night.

The snow white shirt was splashed with a little orange and looked weird and bloody.

But when the woman below raised her head and revealed her lazy and brilliant face, Forgive used to the beautiful woman's heart in the cold night, and suddenly held her breath, unable to cover her eyes of amazement.

This woman, this king's daughter of destiny.

It's not like no woman is prettier than her, but on a cold night I've never seen a woman with such alluring temperament.

Suddenly, the woman beneath gently switched the strings as the pale corners of her lips were gently snapped up due to excessive use of brown force, and the pleasant words accompanied the sound through the fog.

“Your Excellency has come a long way to provoke a riot of misty forest herds and beasts, but watching the fires on the other shore, not even revealing a face, is that too unkind? ”

The cold night took a sip of cool air: "Your Majesty, she found us! ”

But a woman in the mortal world, who doesn't even have the spiritual power to discover their existence?

How is that possible?

However, without waiting for the cold night to figure it out, the man beside him had vanished.

The cold night suddenly looked back and found that his lord had arrived in front of the woman in white and hastily followed.

……

Mu looked up at the man who suddenly appeared.

The beauty of a man can make any woman in the world intoxicate, especially those eyes, when she looks at herself, the blue light flashes, and Mu's heart can't help but leap a beat.

Dark blue like baby.

Soon after, however, the different colors in Mu's eyes withdrew completely and his eyebrows grew slightly, “Who are you, sir? What do you want to do, start this beast riot? ”

The man looked down deeply at her, and the fire jumped in his eyes, as if looking at his prey.

A glimmer of discomfort was raised in his face and he was about to speak, and the man suddenly stretched out his hand to snap her jaw.

In Muay stunned, the man slowly bent over, lowered his head, and his cold, thin lips fell on Muay's warm, soft lips.

Hypomagnetic sounds, clamped in a slightly dumb, ringing in the ear, "You are, mine. ”