It’s Over! The Major General is Bent!

Just as Troll was about to step out of the door, someone stopped him.

Although he had hardly talked to him, Bayat, who was watching his every move at all times, saw that he was leaving, and immediately called to stop him.

Bayat's father, the Marquis of Mia, did not tell Bayat that the Queen Salome was not available, so he always thought that his father would find a chance to kill tonight.

However, now seeing that Troll was going to leave early, Beat was anxious at once, and then he began to shout.

"The banquet has just begun, Major General Troll, don't plan to play for a while?"

It was still the kind and gentle smile that was polite and just right, and called Baylor, who looked at Troll, stepped forward.

"No need."

Standing sideways at the door, Troll didn't raise his eyebrows.

Beat paused for a moment, not angered by the indifferent look of his opponent, but his words became more cordial.

"So what's the case with Master Father at least?"

Asking Troll to bid farewell to his father, not only can his father learn about the major general's departure, but also delay the major general's departure.

"..."

Troll's dark blue eyes glanced at him lightly.

I didn't see any emotions in the cold eyes, but it was so sharp that he could see through all his mind at a glance.

Bayat froze slightly, but the young major general's eyes had moved away from him, without answering openly, turning, passing by his side.

Troll didn't care about the eyes of others, he was willing to turn around and say goodbye to the Marquis of Mia, because he felt it necessary.

He has never met the Marquis of Mia since that happened.

They don't need much dialogue, as long as they look at each other, they can understand each other's determination.

This is the last side of the break between them.

Even without Her Royal Highness Salome's lead this time, the major general of the black hair calmly stepped onto the large staircase that others did not dare to easily set foot on, and ascended to the second floor.

There were very few people in the VIP room on the second floor. Some people were drinking quietly and some people were reading books calmly. The blond prince leaned on the soft lounge chair, as if closing her eyes and raising her head.

Troll looked around, but did not see the old marquis, perhaps the old marquis just happened to leave.

He groaned a little ... whether to wait for the old marquis, if so, how long to wait ... while thinking about these questions, his eyes turned unconsciously.

However, at the moment of turning.

His gaze suddenly freezes in one place.

The glazed blue pupil contracted for a moment, and even the iris with the edge of the pupil seemed to pass through a strange gloss--

The look on his face seemed to be out of control for a moment, so that the corners of the eyes of the Dan Fenghuang were tightened tightly--

…………

The lady of the aristocrat who took a nap in the room let the maid carefully sort out her beautiful brown curly hair. After the handsome attendant slightly bowed and politely opened the door, she slowly walked out of the room gracefully.

But that noble and elegant gesture broke his power the moment he went out.

The handsome young man with a handsome and beautiful face standing at the entrance of the hallway looked to her, those beautiful eyes like aquamarine, and the sharp eyes full of aggressive predatory, let the lady noble A heart exploded in a moment when the girl's heart exploded.

How is my hair organized? Too ordinary and not sophisticated enough.

And my makeup didn't get much done just now.

And I just took a nap, and the skin moisture was not so good just after waking up.

Say I want to take the initiative to show my sweet smile ... no no no, I want to hold on.

Hey hey hey he came over-he looks better when he looks closer, that face, that lip-if you can kiss it-no, no, I want to hold back-

But at least take the initiative to reach out, otherwise this beautiful major general might not be ashamed to hold my hand because of shyness-no no no, still hold on-

The aristocratic woman turned to the sea and opened her eyes with joy, watching the handsome young general who was not so ridiculous towards her.

The hurried steps, a slightly anxious look, stared at her gaze without blinking-it was almost as if she was afraid of her urgency, and there was a faint sense of panic.

It was that kind of look that suddenly made the aristocratic woman still thinking about holding a hand a soft heart.

She flushed her cheeks and took a step forward, slowly raising her right hand and passing it ...

For a moment, the young major general passed her by.

The long body passed by so fast that a gust of wind was blown and the woman's forehead was flying up.

The woman who was just as eyebrows and charming as she was just now was stupid.

She turned around stupidly, the next moment what happened in front of her eyes made her cover her chest for a moment, just felt that the whole person was bad!

…………

It wasn't just the aristocratic woman who suffered the shock of almost stopping the heart. When she turned her head, she was shocked to the heart of the last impactful and handsome Mute.

The young major general holding him from behind looked at him side by side, Xuefu Xingyan, a face almost as if he was carrying his own shimmer.

The eyes staring at him were deep glazed blue, as the light of the stars and the sea flashed in it, and it was so impressive.

At first glance, it is like being able to **** in the whole soul of a person.

As a result of being shocked in so many ways, the teenager's mind is now blank.

He could only twist his head, his face staggered.

The familiar dullness that seemed to be stupid to others made Troll's lip corner lift a little, and disappeared quickly.

However, the brain blank is only a moment.

Soon, the stunned Mute broke free from the beauty restraint in front of her, and woke up.

He looked at Troll, and his slender eyelashes fanned slightly.

He looked a little bit painful in Troll's gaze, and seemed a little grieved.

The dark eyes were like a young deer who had just escaped from the trap, and those bright pupils seemed to have some wet marks.

That looks a little distressing.

Troll pursed his lips. He looked at the teenager's black eyes with a slight glow of water, feeling the slender body trembling in his arms.

An indescribable feeling made him more and more strengthen the strength of the people in his arms.

He watched the boy's lips move slightly and opened ...

"Loosely loosely loosely handed it !!!!!!"

The teenager, who only felt that the scapula was about to be crushed by the terrible force exerted by the major general's fingers, shouted his lips sharply.

Although he was really startled by the major who suddenly appeared and hugged him, but the general's abnormal strength pinched his shoulders and he felt sober.

But he felt pain, and when he looked at the admiral, he could n’t bear it, but he could n’t bear it anymore, but the pain on his shoulder seemed to be crushed, which made him feel aching, aggrieved He glanced at the major who was scratching his shoulder.

However, he shuddered so much, the force that pinched his shoulders and gripped his abdomen aggravated again, and the pain that he could hear the cracking sound of his bones rubbing finally made him unable to bear anymore, cold pump Out of breath, shouted out loud.

"Shoulder! Let go! It hurts--"

Major General: "........."

Troll loosened the hand that grabbed Mute's shoulder, but the hand holding the boy's waist just loosened slightly, but didn't let go.

He looked at the teenager in front of him with an aggrieved expression and rubbed his shoulder desperately. The grinning look made him unbearable, and he raised his hand and knocked heavily on the little fellow's forehead.

The knocked boy looked up, stared at him with a blind eye, a confused look at the situation.

Because he was leaning from the back, Mute could only look back at him.

The fluffy black head was almost on Troll's shoulder, and Troll lowered his head slightly to see the boy's face leaning back at him.

The color of Meran's pupil softened a little, and Troll raised his hand, his knuckle fingers rubbing gently where he had just tapped.

This kind of high-level treatment, like soothing, made Mute, who was still just confused, instantly stunned.

He looked eagerly at the super-cold and dragged major general, lowering his head, looking at himself softly, and rubbing his forehead ...

I may have seen a fake major general.

He thought so aggressively.

The pupils, which seemed to be gently diffused by the sea water, suddenly shrank, and instantly frozen from the soft sea water to the sharp edge like ice.

While Mute was still thinking that such a look was right, he was suddenly pushed and dragged by Troll and slammed into the corner of the corridor.

The major black hair was heavily pressed on him, almost all of him behind him.

A huge black figure flew across the air.

One hit.

The panther, with its dark, black fur, lay lightly on the ground, his claws falling almost silently on the floor.

It didn't make a noise, stood on the opposite side, arched slightly, and its tight limbs and muscles showed its aggressive attitude at this moment.

Its ice-blue pupil stared at the blue-eyed male human directly, with the cold cold light of the beast flashing in its eyes.

The sharp claws that stepped on the floor flashed out of the dark fur, staring at the man who intended to hurt his only companion. The slightly opened mouth did not make a low roar, but the exposed sharp fangs seemed Intimidating the enemy who made him feel oppressed.

Major General Troll stood before the corner, holding his left arm in front of Mute who was pushed into the corner by him.

He raised his right hand in front of him and pressed the short black handle held in his hand, and stunned, the dark blue lightsaber shot from the short black handle.

Holding the blue lightsaber in front of him, the faint blue luster flowed around him, and the young major general's face became more white under blue light, like an ice sculpture, which also made his blue eyes deeper and sharper.

"Wait a minute, sir, this is--"

The teenager who was pushed into the corner behind him struggling to talk, was pushed back by him.

"do not move."

Pressing the disobedient little guy back firmly with one hand, he said coldly.

Troll's 'attack' on Mute made Voldemort's Black Panther in an aggressive posture even more anxious.

Its limbs were strained, and it seemed to jump up again--

"Caesar."

A crisp female voice came from the side, stopping Caesar's movement.

Caesar pressed his desire to attack, but still maintained the attacking posture, and the ice-blue eyes stared deadly at the man who was putting pressure on him.

It wasn't until Salome shouted it several times in succession that it stood up reluctantly and walked slowly to Salome's side.

Salome leaned over and pinched its neck, as if to soothe it.

Then she raised her eyes and looked in the direction of Troll.

Mute, who was stopped behind by Major General, poked out half of her head and saw Salome's eyes.

The look was obviously not looking at the major general, but at him.

The blond lady evoked the radian of peach blossoms and looked at him with a smile.

He saw Miss Salome raising her hand as she looked at him, and gently tapped her own white neck with her fingertips.

A chill suddenly penetrated deep into the skin from the metal ring on the neck, and Mute froze for a moment.

The horror of a headshot might force him to make an extremely bold decision in the next second.

He turned his head to look at the face of Major General Salome and Black Panther back to himself, watching the Major General raise his eyebrows slightly and questioned his gaze. Looked back.

"Major, Major, sorry ... offend it!"

Among the two consequences of being immediately headshot now and being killed by a major general in the future, the teenager decisively chose the latter.

Mute stretched his head, stretched his arms, and squeezed Major General Troll's neck. He pressed the major general's head down with his left hand.

With the other's eyes staring slightly wide with surprise, his right hand was placed over the major general's mouth.

then--

Huh!

With a loud sound, he kissed firmly on the back of the right hand covering his major general's mouth.

In the quiet hallway, there was a loud noise that was so clear that everyone could hear it clearly.

From Salome's perspective, what he saw was that he kissed Major Troll's lips heavily.

Anyway, this young lady can't find out what she is! Otherwise his head ...

After thinking about this, Mute was so close to the major general and then stretched his arms, so that he held the major general's neck in the arms.

While holding the Major General Troll tightly, letting his face be buried in the major's neck, he crossed the major general's shoulder and tried to wink at Miss Salome, who was looking at it with a smile.

Look, Miss Salome, I've worked very hard to seduce Major General Troll in accordance with your orders!