Chapter 207 Don't cry, don't cry, there are plenty of good men
Chapter 207 Don't cry, don't cry, there are plenty of good men
Although it smells a bit smelly, but he is such a lewd and heavy-tasting mermaid, he can't wait to sit up and stuff that thing into his small mouth to taste, and then feed the delicious spray out It went into the small mouth above itself.
Imagining this in his mind, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue...
"Who are you! What are you doing!" Although Drocarius, who was seriously injured and somewhat infected, had a low-grade fever for several days in a row, and just fell into a drowsy sleep, if he still doesn't wake up after being licked and teased like this, then It really became a vegetable.He was horrified to see the handsome young man with a lewd face licking on his crotch. He is beautiful, but... he has always liked "serious people" and dreamed of marrying a "good wife and mother" (of course is a woman), his first impression of Mesoa was completely shattered...
Drocarius clutched his cut leather pants angrily, and pushed Mesoa out mercilessly.The great force, in the eyes of Drocarius, is already "restraining anger as much as possible", but in the eyes of Mesoa, that is a bastard who is "ruthless, unreasonable, heartless, and extremely hateful"!
Mesoya shed two lines of tears of grievance, and her small fist slammed on the stone door that would never be opened for him again.
Wuwuwu, how could you treat me like this... You are mine after you clearly agreed!Come out, come out quickly, I am here to receive you as promised...
"Wuuuuuu, Lord Melodi, tell me, is he, is he a bastard!" Mesoya sobbed indignantly.
"It's a bastard..." Melodi paused and continued, "Ugneon, he's a bastard!"
"Ah?!" Why is this not the same as what Mesoya wanted to express?
"Can this kind of thing be unilaterally promised to you? Is he a pig? He didn't get his brother's consent. He made such a promise." Alas, Lord Melody, he didn't mean to get Are you doing anything?
"But, but..." Mesoa didn't want Ugneang to unilaterally take back the promise he made.
"Okay, okay," Melody patted Mesoa's shoulder tenderly, as a thank you for bringing his father to rescue the soldiers in time, so let's say something nice to coax him, "He doesn't like you Forget it. We mermaids are all very beautiful, and you are so clever, are you afraid that no man will like you? Go to the street and walk casually. I don’t know how many men line up to marry you. There is no need to be alone The ignorant Drocarius is sad, ah, don't cry, don't embarrass us mermaids!"
The topic has been raised to the face of the whole clan, and Mesoya is embarrassed even if she wants to continue crying.So he could only ask weakly: "Lord Melody, do you think that a man who loves me with all his heart like Ugneon likes you, will appear?"
Love is a gift from Aphrodite, a luxury that mortals can meet but cannot ask for.Melody only thinks that he is lucky to meet Ugneon, and he is not sure whether Mesoa can meet him.
But he still comforted: "Yes, I will definitely, I promise..."
Well, as a storyteller, I also promise you: yes, yes, that person will show up soon, and you all know it.
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