My Players Are So Fierce

540: 186.

Remember!

Never say “short” in front of him!

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540: 186.

Remember!

Never say “short” in front of him!

_2

It was filled with a taste of brutality, punishment, and defiance.

Without exaggeration, Cui Si felt suffocated, and Murphy, who has always been a gentleman, seemed to surpass the boundaries for the first time.

He left a trace, traversed her scars upward, and made Cui Si moan with low pain in the kneading of his fingers.

“I can forgive you for unintentionally uttering these foolish words that hurt my feelings, my dear Cui Si.”

After nearly a minute of fierce kissing, Murphy said next to Cui Si’s gasping breath:

“But if it happens next time, I will be very angry and…

heartbroken, Cui Si, will you make me sad?

You know, I’m quite traditional and conservative in this regard, I don’t have the desire nor the need to flirt with others besides you.”

“What did you take my confession to you as before?”

“A silly joke from a little boy?”

“I just…”

Looking at Murphy’s eyes, which had never been so disappointed and indifferent in front of her, Cui Si’s heart trembled.

She had enough strength to teach this naughty boy a lesson, but she shifted her gaze away with guilt.

“Phemys has her fate.

I’ve promised her that she’s free, and no one can manipulate her life as badly as Salockdale anymore.

I don’t care nor concern who her emotions will ultimately fall on.”

“But it will never be me.”

Murphy took a step back and retracted his less gentlemanly hand and seriously replied.

“Why?”

While straightening out her somewhat disheveled clothes, Cui Si asked:

“Isn’t Phemys cute too?

Just like a puppet doll made by half-bodied people, don’t your warriors like her too, and even gave her the nickname ‘Rich Lolita’?”

Murphy did not answer.

He leaned on his desk, his eyes wandering up and down, admiring the blush on Cui Si’s cheeks as she tidied her clothes.

He lifted his left hand and rubbed his fingertips with his thumb, showing a smiling smile:

“Cute attractiveness is always insignificant in front of sexiness, just like the immaturity has no advantage in front of maturity.

Who would usually like to eat green fruits?

I prefer ripe peaches.”

“Oh, no wonder you and Lady Shani talked so happily.”

The tone of Cui Si’s voice suddenly made a turn, she said gently with a full questioning:

“So you like mature women, and also call someone, ‘Lady Shani’ huh?

So my little Murphy likes this tone?”

“Cough, cough”

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

He realized that even though tonight’s incident seemed to be under his control, it seemed to be Cui Si who was dominating everything from the beginning.

Chao!

He actually forgot this truth!

The so-called most clever hunter often appears in the guise of prey!

“Let’s talk about the important things.”

Murphy soberly changed the topic:

“Now since Phemys will be coming back soon, the hosting of Andma Hills should end.

It’s her territory and should be managed by her in person.

I plan to assign the group of people from Mary to her, and then she will be responsible for contacting the Golden Flower Kingdom.

Phemys has been raised by Salockdale as a leader since she was a child, and I believe these things are not difficult for her.”

“Hmph, men.”

Cui Si glanced at Murphy and didn’t reply.

She left the office in a charming step with the aloof demeanor of the Blood Vulture Duke.

After she disappeared, Murphy, who was timid at heart, let out a sigh of relief.

Okay, okay.

He admitted, Lady Shani is also his type, but he was serious!

Cui Si is his true love.

This will never change.

Alas, he was in no mood to deal with territorial matters, and he went out to see what kind of activity the little sand sculpture players had organized for him.

In this little moment of being “warned”, only the cutest little players could comfort Murphy in this cold night.

—

At noon the next day.

The most hated time point for vampires, the talking hour of Marshall Loren is about to arrive.

From the damned time chosen by the other party, it can be seen that this half-dwarf marshal wants to give Murphy a “lesson”.

It is good enough for normal vampires to stay awake at this time, let alone to conduct a verbal contest.

The Marshall has counted everything in!

However, even if he knocked the abacus flying, he would never think that Murphy is an unique “daywalker”, who is not only energetic at this time but also full of anger because of last night’s events, waiting to vent all of these to the opponent in front of him in the verbal battle.

“Marshall Loren has many taboos.”

Thirty minutes before the start of the remote spiritual energy conference, Major Fraser proactively contacted Murphy’s core bead frequency zone with the help of the Spiritual Communication Amplifier of Pioneer Fortress.

This foreign military man wanted to explain some details of the conversation with the marshal for Lord Murphy.

He reminded:

“Lord Murphy, the marshal is a very image-conscious soldier.

Therefore, please make sure to sort out your personal appearance before the conversation, but I know you are a true gentleman, so I don’t need to say more about this.”

“Well, indeed.”

Murphy was sitting expressionless in his office chair at this moment, allowing Orchid and Little Wei Ming to dab powder on his face with a large box of “Blood race makeup”.

The girl players accepted the task especially to come and guest-star as “beauty assistants” to help lord Murphy put on makeup.