Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

The man's hand was dishonestly placed on Shi Rong's tailbone, he took out his little tail, rubbed and pinched it, and said in a cold voice: "That Holy Son likes you so much, why did you abandon him?"

Shi Rong thought about how to make it up, "I, I..."

The man interrupted him abruptly: "Why is St. Lorne so ugly?"

Shi Rong's cheeks flushed angrily: "Are you spying on me?!"

This damn bad old man is really not that easy to talk to. He actually planted surveillance magic on him, and he has some disgusting intentions!

The man didn't speak, but pinched Shi Rong's heart punitively. The meaning was very clear, that he was threatening him and asking him to answer the question.

"It's... there." The little succubus answered honestly and reluctantly, "It's very ugly and scary." It also caused him a little pain.

However, the little succubus is still a bit strong, and it is impossible for him to say the last sentence.

"Ugly? Scary?" St. Lorne could no longer control the anger in his heart. He just wanted to open the head of this little succubus and see what was inside.

When he heard what the little succubus said to the elf, he suspected that he had guessed wrong. That's why I specifically threatened the little succubus and asked again.

He always thought that the little succubus escaped because he had a new goal. Unexpectedly, the reason why the little succubus ran away was because she thought he was... ugly?

Thinking of what the little succubus said, when looking for a new target in the future, you should first look at other people's... Saint Lorne's smile became even colder. It doesn't matter, he won't give this idiot a chance.

Shi Rong could tell that this person seemed angry. Before he could figure out why this man was angry, he suddenly felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

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This is where?

Shi Rong opened his eyes drowsily and saw the pale golden dome covered with complicated patterns. He sat up and moved his feet slightly, but heard the crisp sound of bells.

Shi Rong frowned and looked down.

Two golden anklets were fastened to his ankles by someone unknown, as if they were worried about being scratched, and there was a layer of soft and smooth white velvet inside the anklets.

A long chain was fastened to the end of the bed with an anklet, and two delicate little bells hung on the chain. When Rong's feet moved, the two bells rang.

How is this going? Why was he locked up? Shi Rong wrinkled his nose and wanted to remove the two anklets, but no matter how many times he chanted the spell, he couldn't work the magic.

Done! Shi Rong's face dropped. This anklet looked a little too serious. Could it be that he was going to be fucked by a bad old man today?

Just when Shi Rong was thinking wildly, the door engraved with dense talismans suddenly opened, and a slender figure with backlight appeared at the door.

Shi Rong stared at the blurry figure and blinked in confusion. Due to the backlight, he didn't see too clearly, but he felt that the figure of this person seemed a bit familiar...

The man approached slowly and the door closed. The sunlight was blocked, and Shi Rong finally saw the face of the visitor clearly, blond hair, blue eyes, holy robe...

He blinked and stood up in surprise: "Saint Lorne! Are you here to save me?"

St. Lorne is such a good man! The little succubus thought movedly. He ran away after he fell asleep. He risked offending the Grand Magister to save himself...

"No." Saint Lorne spoke slowly, interrupting Shi Rong's thoughts.

What, what?

Shi Rong looked at Saint Lorne in confusion, suspecting that he had heard wrongly. Otherwise, how could the Holy Son, who had always been gentle and simple, say such words to him in such a bad tone?

But when he met Saint Lorne's possessive and deep gaze, Shi Rong took a few steps back slightly in fear. An idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of something.

The sound of the bells on his ankles was clear and sweet, but Shi Rong had no time to pay attention to it. He kept stepping back and stammered, "You, you are the one..."

Saint Lorne rolled his eyes and praised, "Rongrong is very smart."

In the past, St. Lorne smiled like this, looking gentle and kind, which made Shi Rong always want to bully him. But now, with the same smile on his face, Shi Rong felt a little cold in his heart.

It's over.

St. Lorne is actually that "bad old man"! It turns out that his previous gentleness, harmlessness, shyness and simplicity were all disguised...

Thinking of how proud and proud she was in front of her mother, Shi Rong suddenly felt like crying. He had so many choices, why did he still fall over?

"Ah!" Shi Rong exclaimed with a sudden lightness in his body. When he came back to his senses, he found that Saint Lorne had picked him up and seemed to want to walk to the bed.

"Saint Lorne!" The familiar handsome face was very close. Although he knew that Saint Lorne was not that easy to bully, Shi Rong had already developed a habit. He ordered: "Let me go!"

The order that had been invincible before had no effect at all now. Saint Lorne squeezed Shi Rong's little heart, and the pampered little succubus instantly melted into his arms like water, unable to speak anymore.

"No one will condone the little succubus who made a mistake." His Royal Highness the Holy Son lowered his head slightly, his long golden hair brushed against Shi Rong's cheek, his eyes were gentle, "Be good."

Shi Rong's eyes were covered with mist, and his cheeks were stained with a thin powder. He lay weakly on St. Lorne's chest, gasping for air, "You, you damn liar..."

If she knew that Saint Lorne had such a personality, Shi Rong would definitely not provoke him! Moreover, he was ugly, and his back and legs were sore at the time, so he didn't get any benefits at all!

"Yes." St. Lorne put Shi Rong on the bed and pinched his ankles, "My deception is not as good as Sir Shi Rong. Running away after sleeping is really ruthless."

Regarding this matter, the little succubus no longer feels guilty. He snorted, raised his other foot and kicked Saint Lorne in the face, "Who told you to look ugly there?"

He was clearly about to crawl away, but Saint Lorne still grabbed his ankle and dragged him back. Now that I think about it, St. Lorne's true colors had been exposed as early as that time!

The other foot was also pinched, and Sheng Luoen gently pressed Shi Rong's abdomen, his eyes moved slightly, and he showed a gentle smile, "It seems that Sir Shi Rong is hungry again."

Shi Rong understood the meaning of St. Lorne's words, and then felt scared. He wanted to step back, but his ankle was tightly held by Saint Lorne, making him unable to move.

He bit his lip, looked at Saint Lorne in a panic, and said weakly: "I didn't..."

St. Lorne smiled, leaned down, and said softly: "You do."

The little golden bell tinkled, echoing with the thin sobs. The blonde hair and the black hair were tightly intertwined, making it difficult to separate them.