Chapter 3370

"But I will grow into a great hero in the future!" Little Dyson shook his fist, sniveled and wept a lot, and cried to Su Kui.

"Oh? It's so amazing -- "

the witch turned her eyes and flipped her fingers easily. The broom held two people and accelerated her speed again.

"Ah ah, ah, how tall --"

"stop whine, stop!"

Wind from ear gallop, cut of the little Dyson cheek burning pain, tears blurred eyes. While he was shouting, suddenly a soft little hand pressed his head and bullied him into his arms.

"Well..."

Little Dyson opened his eyes wide.

It's incredibly soft and sweet, like a bread object. Make his little face, a flash of red, almost to drop blood.

The witch hummed, and slowly slowed down while blocking most of the fierce wind for him.

"See, human beings are such delicate things, but they are selfish."

"But most people are kind." Little Dyson opened his eyes wide, and the stars reflected in his eyes were incredibly bright.

Naive little boy, always believe that the world is beautiful.

But the witch sneered and choked off his dream. "Wake up, if human beings are kind, why can't we exist? We demons have been forced to live in the forest, but they still have to kill us

"Maybe, maybe..." The little boy didn't understand why. He was sweating.

"No possibility! Human beings are such selfish and stupid things! Don't believe it? Then I'll show you! "

"Ah What are you taking me to see? "

The broom speed up again, but with the protection of the witch, he gradually got used to the wind kissing his cheek. In the arms of the witch, it seems that she is not so afraid as before.

He even looked around curiously.

Near the moon and stars, towering mountains and lush forests, like clouds and fog, shrouded in mountains and rivers.

The whole forest is fantastic.

"So beautiful..." Little Dyson 's obsessed twittering.

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the witch took little Dyson to a small town outside the forest.

Little Dyson followed her step by step, with short legs.

She has a light and graceful step, but why can't he catch up with her?

The little boy crooked his head.

"Here we are."

The witch clapped her hands and turned to make a "Shhh" movement for him.

She looks very good, like a precious doll in the window. It has long chestnut hair, big black eyes, snow like skin and red lips.

Little Dyson had never seen such a pretty girl, even if she was a witch.

I can't help but blush quietly.

However, it seems that the witch did not find out. She fished him up and clamped him in her arms. The tiptoe light spot, then lightly fell on the roof.

The tiles were uncovered to reveal the bright light inside.

Warm orange, people yearn for.

Little Dyson put his head in front of him. When he saw the picture in the room, his pupils shrank.

"No - father! I'm wrong. It's so painful. I'm sorry. I will ask for more gold coins tomorrow. Please don't hit me! "

"Ah Father, please forgive me

*(as for my cute kids, are they all in the group? Yesterday, I wrote and sent Princess Long's fanwai to the group. It's free as welfare. Ha ha ha! What would fanwai like to see next? [in addition, it's painful to see you vote for women's matching brin. ~ wall crack suggests you give women's matching tickets to brin's new book. Ha ha ha, I will say that my new book card has exploded and needs a little support. ~)