Chapter 187 186. Remember! Never say "short" in front of him!

The relationship between Tris and Murphy is now at a rather delicate point.

Murphy expressed his feelings without reservation, hoping to have an impure date with Tris on the premise of a partner, but Tris is always close and distant.

However, she did not deliberately try to be a female sea queen, but was just worried that her crazy past would cause trouble for Murphy. This was a form of protection from the elders' protection of their offspring, although the blood contract between the two had long been terminated.

But apart from this concern, Tris was not repulsive of Murphy's occasional intimate actions.

As she said herself, she did not hate her unique offspring, and since she did not explicitly reject Murphy's love, some intimacy that was not bounded naturally belonged to an acceptable range.

In the office, Tris let Murphy hold her slender waist from behind, and gently sniff the mysterious aura of alcohol and midnight favor in her long hair, but her hands were very regular and did not stop where they shouldn't go, but really just stayed in the delicate area between "gentleman" and "guilty".

This is also the limit that Cuisi can accept at present. If she goes down or up, she will have a burst of spiritual energy.

The good news is that under Murphy's young vampire body is a soul that is not immature. The cunning social people understand the principle that "hastiness is not achieved". He is not just a playful attitude towards this relationship. He is serious enough, so he has enough patience.

Old men all know that delicious rice cannot be eaten in big stutters, but it must be chewed slowly to make it sweet enough.

"You are serious, I'm talking about serious things."

Cuisine said helplessly.

"You said you, I'm listening."

Murphy closed his eyes and gently placed his head on Tris' shoulders. His body swayed slightly, causing Tris's body to move slowly in the office.

Just like the elegant rhythm when dancing, he likes this feeling of manipulation and even feels that he has the talent for micro-working.

"Feimis's inquiry in the Knights of the Blood Alliance was quite smooth. Paying Lord spent several days listening to what happened in Cardman City, and also carefully inquired about the impact of the Ten Years' War on the Blood Vulture clan, the eternal silence of Sarokdal and the current status of the clan.

Our future planning and development context have been known by the Lord.”

Tris reached out and placed Murphy on her belly. Her flexible and elegant steps were moving in line with Murphy's movements and said softly:

"Femis told me that although Lord Paying did not ask clearly, he was very likely to have known the truth about his life experience. I even suspected that Sarokdar and other elders had not concealed the Lord's actions of stealing the seeds of life.

To be honest, this worried me a little.”

"Are you afraid that all this will be manipulated by Lord Paying behind the scenes?"

Murphy said softly:

"Do you think that the Lord's affairs between Sarokdal and Fimis have always been seen by the Lord, but he did not stop them, but accused Sarokdal of the madness. It was not until the last Blood Eagle Grand Duke took the step of seeking the sub-space that he completely crossed the bottom line of the Lord Paying?"

"Well, I think so, not even just guessing."

Tris sighed and said with concern:

"From a fair point of view, Salokdal's original intention of producing the unique living body of Fimis should be to try to complete the bold plan I planned for him back then. We tried to repair the natural flaws of vampires.

You also see that Feimis can't first embrace others, but she can give birth to new vampires by human childbirth. From this point of view, Salokdal and my plan has been successful!

As the uncrowned king of the vampire race, I don’t believe that the Paying Lord who lived before the age of time did not have this idea. He is the most accepted vampire leader in other civilizations. He must hope that we can share the world peacefully with other races.

The appearance of Phimis represents such a possibility!

This may be the main reason why Paying pretends to be stupid. In addition, the Lord helped Phimis complete the final breakthrough of the power of the Black Iron Level and personally presided over her silver trial."

“Isn’t this better?”

Murphy responded in Tris's ear with a lazy voice as if he had let go of all the burdens:

"The Lord Paying accepted Femis in this way, and blocked the possibility that other people who may have been informed of threatening you and me with this matter. This also means that the Lord forgives your crazy actions back then. Since Sarokdal is dead, you are the guardian of Femis.

If you can let Phimis give birth to a real vampire in childbirth, then the Lord will definitely be very happy and he will even reward us for it.”

"So. Are you ready?"

Tris finally explained the reason why she came tonight.

She stopped, turned to look at Murphy, and said in a very serious and serious tone:

"You are the best I can find for couples with Femis and finish this fight. Well!"

The Blood Eagle Lord raised a possibility very seriously, but she didn't seem to realize that her words had angered Murphy.

Before she could finish her words, Murphy, who suddenly burst into pieces, pressed her whole body against the wall in a rough manner, and then a kiss came.

But not gentle.

Full of ruthlessness, punishment and objection.

It is no exaggeration to say that Cuisi even felt suffocating, and Murphy's always gentlemanly hand also broke the boundary for the first time, as if she was about to leave a mark, so she extended her scar upwards, and made Cuisi let out a low cry of pain as her five fingers closed.

"I can forgive you for being unintentionally uttered stupid words that would hurt my feelings, my Tris."

After nearly a minute of rough kiss, Murphy said in the breathless Tris' ear:

"But if there is another next time, I'll be quite angry and sad, Tris, will you make me sad? You know, I'm quite conservative and traditional in this regard, and there is no need to be flirting with you without that idea.

What do you think of my previous statement to you?

A stupid joke from the little boy?"

"I'm just"

Looking at Murphy's eyes that had never been so disappointed and indifferent in front of her, Cui Si's heart trembled. She had the strength to teach this little bastard a lesson here, but she looked away with guilt.

"Femis has her destiny. I promised her that she was free and that no one could dominate her life as badly as Salokdal. I don't care or care about which unlucky person she will eventually fall into.

But that could never be me."

Murphy took a step back, withdrew his less gentlemanly hand, and replied very seriously.

"Why?"

Cui Si asked while tidying up her somewhat scattered clothes:

"Evidence is also very cute. Like the doll made by half-body people, don't your warriors like her very much, and gave her a 'rich loli' name?"

Murphy did not answer.

He leaned against his desk, his eyes wandering up and down, and admired the way Trisi, who had blushed on his cheeks, tidied up his left hand and rubbed his fingertips with his thumb, said:

"Cuteness is never worth mentioning in the face of sexy, just like tenderness has no advantage in the face of ripening. Which normal person would like to eat green fruits? As for me, my taste is normal. Ripe peaches are my favorite."

"Oh, no wonder you had such a happy chat with Shani."

Tris's voice suddenly turned around, and she whispered with full of reproach:

"So you like mature women, and you call them 'Mrs. Shani'. Does my little Murphy like this tone?"

"Ahem"

Murphy suddenly realized that she had fallen into the trap of the Scarlet Witch.

He realized that it seemed that everything was under his control tonight, but it seemed that Tris was dominating everything from the beginning.

Blanch!

I actually forgot this truth!

The so-called most wise hunters often appear in the posture of prey!

"Precautions."

Murphy said seriously:

"Since Femis is coming back soon, the undertaking of Undermar Hills should be over. That is her fiefdom, which should be managed by her personally. I plan to allocate all of Mary's people to her, and then she will be responsible for contact with the Kingdom of Gorgeous.

Fimis was trained by Salokdal as a leader since childhood, and I believe these things are not difficult for her."

"Hmph, man."

Tris glanced at Murphy and didn't answer at all.

She left the office with enchanting steps with the coldest posture that the Blood Eagle Lord should have. Murphy, who was guilty, only breathed a sigh of relief after watching Cuisi disappear.

OK, OK.

He admitted that Mrs. Shanie was indeed the type he liked, but he was serious! Tris was his true destiny.

This will not change anything.

Alas, I don’t have the mood to deal with the territory anymore, so I’d better go out and see what the little players of the silly have done him again.

In this little sad moment that was "warned", it is still the cutest little players who can bring a little comfort to Murphy in this cold night.

——

It was noon the next day.

The time when vampires hate the most is approaching, Marshal Loren's conversation is coming.

From the damn time the other party selected, it can be seen that the half-dwarf marshal wanted to give Murphy a "warning". At this time, a normal vampire would be quite good to maintain sobering.

The Marshal counted everything!

However, even if he beat the abacus away, he would not have thought that Murphy was a unique "day walker". At this time, he was not only full of energy but also full of anger because of what happened last night, waiting to vent all of this to his opponent in the confrontation of words.

"Marrior Loren has many taboos."

Thirty minutes before the remote psychic meeting began, Major Fraser actively contacted Murphy's core beads with the help of the psychic communication enhancement of the Fortress.
To be continued...