Chapter 207: A Daddy Morax (not derogatory)
Chapter 207: A Daddy Morax (not derogatory)
After thinking about it seriously, Yuan Zhuoyue still felt that such speculation was a bit outrageous.
After all, she had spent quite a while between the time she met Morax and the time she brought him back to her home.
Even now Morax is so cute!
Shouldn't that lovely, stimulating feeling that could have given her brain been there from the beginning?
Why shouldn't she behave like this now?
Yuan Zhuoyue did not feel any drastic changes in his emotions just now, but rather he was extremely peaceful and calm.
Before the thought of killing Morax flashed through her mind, her body reacted faster than her thoughts and took the lead.
Yuan Zhuoyue had a hunch that there might be something wrong with him...
But Yuan Zhuoyue's thoughts jumped directly in front of her, as if it wanted to hit her arm in a free fall.
In order to stop her current inappropriate behavior, but for some reason, she abruptly stopped her falling movement, and made herself hover in the air as a small golden cube.
The body emitted a dazzling golden light, and he shouted almost hoarsely: "Let go, let go! Let go of me! Do you like strangling people so much?! At the beginning, when you were holding Morax's body, you strangled your own neck! Now when you meet Morax, you still strangle Morax's neck! Are you done yet?!"
It was precisely because of the reminder of this slightly noisy golden cube that Yuan Zhuoyue, who was a little distracted at that moment, realized that his hand was still on the neck of Morax who was holding up his shell.
Yuan Zhuoyue turned slightly, his neck became a little stiff due to the unexpected incident, and lowered his eyes slightly. His gaze met the extremely calm and sharp golden eyes on the pale and thin face.
Yuan Zhuoyue only felt that the palms of his hands, even through the fabric of the gloves, where they touched Morax's skin, had a burning sensation.
There was a feeling of embarrassment that seemed to have no end, and it suddenly filled Yuan Zhuoyue's heart.
So Yuan Zhuoyue, who was embarrassed to the extreme, decided to go all out and took advantage of this opportunity to take action again.
After all, she also has a lot of things she wants to figure out.
So Yuan Zhuoyue directly stretched out his other hand, which was currently idle and not pinching his neck.
He simply leaned on the back of the sofa, against the ear of Morax who was holding his shell, and then leaned over slightly to look at him.
Fortunately, Morax's body with long arms and legs will not make Yuan Zhuoyue look too ugly when he poses in this position.
But after meeting those eyes that were like molten gold at sunset, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that even with her shell, Morax exuded a fatherly aura all over his body.
It's certainly not a derogatory description.
Instead, she felt that the look in Morax's eyes when he looked at her was generous, gentle, and very tolerant.
With the kindness and indulgence of an elder.
When those calm and gentle eyes looked at her, Yuan Zhuoyue felt that the way he looked at her was just like when she was a child, using watercolor pens to draw makeup on her father's face and paint nail polish on his hands.
She also spat twice and said she wanted to give her father a handsome hairstyle, but ended up with a head full of saliva. The look in her eyes looked no different.
It seemed like he was silently saying that he didn't mind this kind of little joke, which, although slightly damaging to his image, was harmless.
However, the reaction was completely opposite to Morax's. The little golden cube was very dissatisfied with Yuan Zhuoyue's behavior of strangling people.
At this moment, she almost screamed: "Yuan Zhuoyue, what on earth are you trying to do? You are so close now, we are almost kissing! Are you so perverted that you don't even let yourself go?!"
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