The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  The main reason is that she stayed, fearing revenge from Vixie.

   Qi'an still supported their separation, and then confessed about the matter with Vicky.

   The frightened Marjorie sat down on the ground, her face turned green, and her heart was ashamed.

  No matter where you escape, you still can’t escape Vixie!

   "Don't worry, he won't curse you." Qi An comforted her.

  A real black magician would never abuse magic to curse ordinary people. In the previous years, Vicky had been learning magic, but he had never used it on Marjory.

  Viser didn't feel much about Marjorie's departure, but Viser's words were complicated.

  He used to always feel that Vicky killed Eddisa, and his heart was full of resentment, so it was difficult to get close to him.

  For more than ten years, the family relationship between father and son is like a cold underground river, chilling in an invisible place.

  It turned out that he owed Vickers so much blood and family in the passing days!

  Viser gave Visey a big hug with guilt.

   In the days to come, I had to make up for it slowly.

   It must be mentioned that although Edissa lifted the curse, she did not reconnect with Wiser.

  The two of them were like long-lost friends. Later, Edissa got used to the life in the forest, and lived in the forest with Carlisle as company.

  The difference is that they can now drop by whenever they want.

  Nightingale sang cheerfully. On a beautiful afternoon, she turned into a beautiful girl. Looking at her hands, she said excitedly.

   "Wow! I'm human!"

   Qi'an stepped forward and warmly took her pink and soft hand: "Congratulations, you are very beautiful."

  Nightingale had a pair of dark green eyes, lit with fragments of sunlight, and said awkwardly, "Thank you, you too."

  She turned her head to look at Vickery, her voice was clear and sweet: "Vicky, don't you bless me?"

  Vicky smiled lazily: "What is it like to have an extra noisy sister?"

  Nightingale hummed softly, and some of them were not very good at walking. Holding the hem of her skirt, she staggered forward, running happily in the sunshine, just in time to bump into the arms of the prince here.

  She raised her head in a daze.

  Ryan's heart beat faster and his cheeks were flushed.

   Another winter season.

  The sky in the fairy tale town is always blue and pure, like a sapphire that has not been polluted by the world.

  The people in the small town are warm and simple, and the heat they exhale turns into white mist in the winter.

  The birch forest outside the town was frozen again, and snow fell on the bare branches.

  It is ice and snow outside, and the fire inside the house is booming, crackling, and warm orange light and shadow jumping up, baking a certain moment in a long life.

  The floor is covered with fluffy and thick carpets, sweet cheese is placed on the small table, and there is also a book of fairy tales. Whoever collected the happiness privately, the story kicks off.

  In the cold winter, people really don’t want to go out. It’s better to lie on the bed and enjoy the fire for a whole day.

   "It's so cold."

   Qi'an crawled out of the bed, stepped on the soft and complicated blanket with her bare feet, her toes were shiny and pink, her jade feet were small, and she walked towards a warm fireplace.

  Pounced directly on the boy's back, wrapped his arms around his neck, rested his chin softly on his shoulder, and muttered softly.

  When winter comes, she can't wait to hang on Vicky.

   "If you want to hug me, just say it, An An."

  Vicky pulled her into his arms with force.

The change from a boy to eighteen years old can be described as astonishing, the bones grow wildly and become tough, the youthful thinness has faded away, it feels a little hard, but it is very comfortable, at this moment sitting cross-legged on the ground, Qi An fell into his arms, raised his head look at him.

  He lowered his eyes, his slender and curly black eyelashes were like butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow on the high bridge of his nose.

  Looking at her lazily with dark eyes, he held the back of the girl's neck with his slender fingers, picked her up and kissed her, one time was not enough, so he sucked the kiss again, with a half-smile: "Is it still cold?"

   Qi An murmured softly, cuddling in his arms like a kitten, his breath was full of the scent of pine and bamboo from the boy's body, and his voice was indistinct.

   "Did you use magic, it's really not cold..."

  Suddenly, there was a sound of a white porcelain plate being knocked over.

   Very crisp.

   With a bang, it fell to the ground.

  It turned out to be a little mouse who didn’t know where it came from. It tiptoed over, hugged the cheese on the plate greedily and happily, and ran into its cave with its short legs.

  The one who threw down the porcelain plate was another cat with snow-white fur, lazy and beautiful, meowing ferociously, and chasing mice.

  A cat and a mouse ran wildly in the house, and the unique aroma of cheese permeated the air.

   Qi An felt a little funny.

   It turns out that cat and mouse is real.

  Vicky clicked his tongue, and wrapped his knuckle fingers around the girl's long hair: "This cat, it's so stupid to raise it for nothing."

Qi An tilted his head, under the reflection of the snow light and the fire, his blue hair showed a gentle and thick texture, entangled with the two beautiful white collarbones, and the deep arc of the collarbone fossa was still full of charming red marks , the clothes are loose and clean, looking warm and soft: "I think it's just teasing it."

   As he spoke, he stretched out his fingertips and poked the boy's strong chest, expectantly picked up the fairy tale book hidden next to him: "Tell a story."

  The boy's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite like ancient Greek sculptures, with a sacred but evil temperament. He hugged her in one hand and flipped through the book with the other.

  It was snowing outside the window, and the stove inside the house was ringing. She fell into a warm embrace, hugging each other to keep warm.

  Lang Lang's voice spread far, far away.

  The small town soon ushered in spring, the ice and snow melted, and the grass grew and warblers flew.

  The willow branches buried in the yard sprouted and thrived under the sunshine.

  When the spring breeze blows, the white catkins dance all over the sky, and the green willow branches sway from side to side. Bathed in the sun, the branches bear the fruit of fairy tales.

   are beautiful and ignorant little elves, one after another whoops and chirping.

   Whenever Vicki and Qi An came over, they would greet each other intimately and excitedly.

   "It's so cute!" Qi'an said to Vicky, even the amber eyes were shining with a beautiful light, like crystal pendants under the moon, without any impurities.

   "I told you earlier." Vicky raised his eyebrows, "There will be countless little fools like my sister."

   "I'm so smart!" Qi An retorted.

  The elves understood Qi An's praise, and hid them shyly. Their pointy elf ears were filled with scarlet, and their green eyes were exposed. They stared at them without blinking, imitating Qi An's words in unison.

   "We are so smart!" The playful voice swayed in the spring breeze.

  Vicky decided to take a willow branch and elf and plant them in the forest.

   Qi'an excitedly held the elf in his arms, and the two went to the forest to visit their partners together.

  It is spring, the grass is long and the warblers are flying, and the grass is green.

  The small animals along the way saw them and greeted them cordially. The stream surged cheerfully from the upper stream, and it seemed to be colorful rays of light in the sun, stained with magic, and meandering in love.

  They went to the castle deepest in the forest and planted willow branches with their partners.

Edissa was busy making delicious and delicious desserts, and invited them to taste them. Weisser helped her, talked generously with Edissa, looked at them from the kitchen, and couldn't help squinting his eyes, smiling There are folds engraved by the years in the inside, and he said with emotion.

   "These kids..."

"very nice."

  Big guys gathered around the table, Kalai lay lazily on the ground, Qi An couldn't put it down because of its dragon horns, and Vickery got jealous and pulled the corner of her clothes in dissatisfaction.

   "Don't be so stingy." Qi An coaxed him coquettishly, her voice soft.

   "Who is stingy, huh?" Vicky grabbed her and asked in a low voice.

   "I, I." Qi An suppressed a smile, tiptoed and kissed him on the face.

  The black bear hugged the banana honestly, scratched his head, apologized for the past, and shared his favorite honey.

   Nightingale and Ryan sat together.

  Ryan gave his beloved girl a nice name—Sisoya.

   coaxed her to eat a small cake, but he made Sisuoya angry yesterday and didn't take her to hunt.

  Sisuoya turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him. Ryan apologized pitifully and bowed like a grandfather, making Sisuoya couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  Rui Jie looked at them with folded arms, as if he saw a group of children, and shook his head helplessly. The elf brought him a plate of dessert, and he said disgustedly, "I don't eat sweets."

  The elf tilted his head, confused, and continued to serve it to him.

  A minute later, Ruijie ate the dessert with a dark face, his hair exuded an air of involuntary, turned around and took another piece from the kitchen.

   It seems, not bad.

  Qi'an sat on the soft and complicated carpet, leaning against the sofa, with her arms around her knees, her bare feet sank into the fluff of the carpet.

  Vicky sat on the sofa, with delicate and timeless eyebrows and eyes, and occasionally patted the **** the head, she turned her head, and there was a tempting dessert in the white porcelain plate.

  His obsidian-like eyes shone with the light of stars, Qi An seemed to see a starry sky and was willing to sink into it.

   There were bursts of laughter and laughter in the castle, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

  The camera is pulled out, and it is a cloudless sky.

  Everything brings the magic of peace and tranquility, just like casting the most dreamy magic. Countless colorful candies fall from the sky, rolling in the sun, isolating the fairy tale town from reality and ideals.

  There is always a fairy tale that is the softest in everyone's heart.

  It symbolizes countless longings and fantasies, and it is a dream that all children have had.

  Later submerged in the busy life, you can still catch the treasure at an inadvertent moment.

  The knight defeated the dragon, the witch learned a lesson, the princess and the prince lived happily together, and in all the legends long, long ago, they stayed in the most beautiful appearance at the beginning.

  If when the sun rises, everything returns to its original appearance.

  Then please enjoy yourself at the ball at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, stepping on beautiful crystal slippers, putting on a gorgeous evening dress, and running away in a pumpkin cart.

  When the moonlight clears the thick fog in the forest, there is a fairy tale town in the depths, inhabited by a group of enthusiastic and lovely friends, welcome your arrival.

   I wish you a good dream tonight.

Then.

   Dreams come true.