Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

"Um?"

Mag looked at the girl with flaxen-colored slightly curly short hair who had just reached his chest height, and was taken aback for a moment. The petite figure did not match the hugeness and softness that came back from her hands. This sudden dribble hit someone , It is really unstoppable.

The girl looked down at the two hands on her chest, was also taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised her head to look at Mag.

Some messy curly hair is parted to the sides, revealing a fair and delicate face, a little freckle on the nose makes that face come alive, the blue-gray eyes are full of shame and anger, two pink-white animal ears It stood up all of a sudden, like a kitten's ears, which is actually a bit cute.

She was wearing a thin cotton and linen blouse, and she was still holding half a pancake in her right hand. There was a lot of dust on her body, as if she had just rolled on the ground.

"Bastard, why don't you let go!" the cat-eared girl said angrily.

Mag quickly withdrew her hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, the girl ran in a hurry, and I couldn't catch you..."

"This way!" At this moment, a rush of footsteps came from the alley behind, approaching this direction quickly.

"Shut up! Kiss me." Mao Ershao glanced back in panic, covered Mag's mouth with his hand, and ordered eagerly, then turned around and leaned against the corner, grabbed Mag's collar and threw it at him. Pulling down, Mag's face suddenly came close to her, almost kissing her thin lips.

But just when the four lips were about to stick together, Mag raised his hand and pressed the wall behind the girl. Looking at the girl who was facing her with her eyes closed, she raised her eyebrows slightly. What kind of trouble is this? Are girls now so open?

But judging from the cat-eared girl's reaction, he could guess something, it seemed that someone was chasing her.

This inexplicably familiar bridge.

At this moment, a group of figures rushed out from the alley next door. Mag turned sideways slightly and unbuttoned the coat. The coat spread to both sides, just covering the girl with cat ears. Mag lowered his head and held Pressing against the wall, the faces of the two were almost touching. From the outside, they looked like a pair of lovers kissing passionately.

The group of people obviously slowed down when they passed by Mag and the others. They stared at Mag's back carefully for a while. The woman wrapped in the coat couldn't see anything. The city of chaos was really open, and soon accelerated again. After losing speed, someone shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up and keep up! If we let her run away, the chief will definitely not let us go!"

After everyone left,

Mag glanced slightly sideways. They were a group of orcs. The one leading the team had already reached level eight, and the rest were also level six or seven orcs. Such a pair of orcs who are not weak, why did they chase after this cat-eared man? Where's the girl? The chief is the title of the leader of the orc tribe, so what does this have to do with the orcs?

Connie closed her eyes tightly, and the sticky and disgusting kiss she expected unexpectedly didn't come, which surprised her a little.

This human man who just took advantage of him just now is not a good person at first glance, how could he not take advantage of him?

But the sound of approaching hurried footsteps made her hold her breath, and she didn't dare to move. If they caught her, she would definitely be killed like her father, and no one could go back to save her brother. She had to live, Then get stronger.

Although she didn't kiss her, the warm breath from the nose that was almost close to her face gently blew her face, but it made her face flush immediately, without the pungent sweaty smell of ordinary orcs. , but has a nice light fragrance.

"Do human men have this strange scent?" Connie was full of doubts. The coat hanging down to wrap her was so warm, and the man who was almost close to her was like a big furnace. Generally, the cold is driven away at once.

She ran for more than ten days, in the snow and ice, without warm clothes, and did not dare to sleep well. She started running as soon as she opened her eyes every day, and was almost caught several times, even in this city called the Free City. She still hasn't been able to find a place that can accommodate herself.

But now this warm embrace made her flustered heart calm down, inexplicably at ease.

Mag was sure that the orcs had already run away. She looked away and looked at the cat-eared girl who was leaning against the wall and holding the half of the cake covered in mud with both hands to protect her body. She still closed her eyes tightly. The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, but the mouth was slightly pursed.

"What is she looking forward to?" Mag narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the girl's slightly pouty mouth, a small cherry mouth, with a very cute lip shape, but a little less bloody, and because of dryness, it is a bit flaky, which will be very Affects the kissing experience.

As a serious person, this is certainly not the reason why Mag didn't speak.

Is he such a casual person?

Even when Irina threw him down, he at least resisted a few times symbolically.

"They have gone far." Mag retracted his arms, straightened up, and said, looking at the girl with cat ears.

The warmth was suddenly replaced by the cold, and the faint scent dissipated. Connie shuddered, feeling a little empty in her heart. She opened her eyes, glanced at the empty alley, and then looked up at Mag.

If you look carefully, this man is actually quite good-looking. His handsome face has lines carved like a knife, and the two light beards on his upper lip add a bit of mature charm. His eyes are as gentle as water. This tall human man, just now Her own body saved her...

Wait...Even if this is the case, at most it can only offset the rudeness he treated himself just now!

Moreover, my mother said that good-looking men are liars!

Then this man must be a big liar!

Thinking of this, Connie became a little wary again when she looked at Mag.

"Are you cold?" McGonagall asked.

"You...how did you know that!" Connie was startled, and stared at Mag with wide-eyed eyes. Could this man be able to read minds? She actually knew that she was cold now!

Mag looked at Connie, who was shivering from the cold, and was speechless for a while. If she was a normal person, she should be able to see it. Why did she have the expression that you could see through her?

"Why are those people chasing you?" Mag then asked.

"How did you know they were chasing me!!!" Connie was even more shocked, and even grabbed the dagger in her sleeve for the first time, looking at Mag vigilantly.

"I'm not chasing you, is it chasing me?" McGonagall rolled her eyes, feeling that the conversation could no longer go on, and turned to leave.

"He... did he just leave?" Connie breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Mag's back, she was inexplicably lost. The embrace just now was really warm and reassuring...

Mag took a few steps, sighed softly, turned around and walked towards Connie again, took off her coat, put it on the dazed Connie, and said, "Come with me."

"You're so damn gentle..."