Mainly, she stayed because she was afraid of being retaliated by Vixey.

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

Marjorie was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, her face turned green, and she was heartbroken.

No matter where you run, you still can't escape Vicki!

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

A true black magician would never abuse magic to curse ordinary people. In the previous years, Vixey had been learning magic, but had never used it on Marjorie.

Visser didn't feel much about Marjorie's departure, but what he said about Vicki was complicated.

He had always thought that Vicky had killed Edisha, and his heart was full of resentment, making it difficult to get close to him.

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

It turns out that in the days that passed, he owed Vicki so much flesh and blood love!

Vissey gave Vicki a big hug with a guilty feeling.

In the days to come, I will have to compensate slowly.

It must be mentioned that although Editha was relieved of the curse, she did not renew her relationship with Visser.

The two were like friends reunited after a long separation. Later, Editha got used to the life in the forest and lived in the forest with Kalai as her companion.

The difference is that now they can visit at any time.

The nightingale sang happily, and on a beautiful afternoon, she turned into a graceful girl. She looked at her hands and said excitedly.

"Wow! I've become a human!"

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

The nightingale had a pair of dark green eyes, which lit up with broken sunlight, and said awkwardly: "Thank you, you too."

She turned to look at Vicki and said in a clear and sweet voice, "Viksi, won't you bless me?"

Vicki smiled lazily: "How does it feel to have an extra noisy sister?"

The nightingale hummed softly, and she was still not very good at walking. She stumbled forward with her skirt in hand, running happily in the sunshine, and just happened to bump into the arms of the prince who came here.

She raised her head in confusion.

Ryan's heartbeat quickened and his cheeks turned red.

It's winter again.

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 was freezing and snowy outside, but the fire inside the house was blazing, crackling, and dancing with warm orange light and shadow, baking a certain moment in a long life.

There is a thick, fluffy carpet on the floor, sweet cheese is placed on the small table, and there is also a fairy tale book, who secretly collected happiness, and the story begins.

The cold winter really makes people not want to go out, so it is best to stay in bed and warm up by the fire, lying there all day long.

"It's so cold."

Qi'an climbed out of the bed, stepped on the soft and complicated blanket with her bare feet, her toes were moist and pink, and her feet were small, and she walked towards the warm fire on the wall.

She jumped directly behind the young man, hugged his neck, rested her chin softly on his shoulder, and murmured softly.

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

"If you want to hug me, just say so, An'an."

Vicki pulled her into his arms with a strong force.

The change from a young boy to eighteen years old is astonishing. His bones have grown wildly and become strong. The thinness of his youth has faded away. It is a little hard to the touch, but very comfortable. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the ground. Qi An fell into his arms and raised his head.

Look at him.

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

His dark eyes looked at her lazily, and he held the back of the girl's neck with his slender fingers, picked her up and kissed her. One kiss was not enough, and he kissed her again, half-smiling: "Are you still cold?"

Qi'an remained silent softly, resting in his arms like a kitten. Her breath was filled with the scent of pine and bamboo from the boy's body, and her voice was unclear.

"Did you use magic? It's really not cold anymore..."

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

Very crisp.

With a snap, it fell to the ground.

It was a little mouse that came from nowhere. It crept over, greedily and happily hugged the cheese on the plate, and ran towards its cave with its short legs.

The one who knocked over the porcelain plate was another cat, with snow-white fur, lazy and beautiful, meowing fiercely, chasing the mouse.

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

Qi An found it a bit funny.

It turns out that Tom and Jerry are real.

Vicky clicked her tongue and entangled her bony fingers with the girl's long hair: "This cat was raised in vain, it's so stupid."

Qi'an tilted her head. Under the light of the snow and the fire, her black hair showed a soft and soft texture. It was wrapped around the two beautiful white collarbones. The deep arc of the collarbone fossa was also covered with beautiful red marks.

, the clothes are loose and clean, and they look warm and soft: "I think he is teasing him."

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

The young man's eyebrows were as delicate as those of ancient Greek sculptures, and he had a divine yet evil temperament. He held her in one hand and turned over a book with the other.

There was snow falling outside the window, and the stove in the house was roaring. She fell into the warm embrace, hugging each other to keep warm.

The loud voice spread far and wide.

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

The willow branches buried in the yard sprouted and grew vigorously 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 sunshine, the branches bear the fruits of fairy tales.

They are beautiful and ignorant little elves, making ouch sounds and chirping one after another.

Whenever Vicki and Qi'an came over, they would greet each other affectionately and excitedly.

"So cute!" Qi'an said to Vicki, even her amber eyes were shining beautifully, like crystal pendants under the moon, without any impurities.

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

"I'm so smart!" Qi An retorted.

The elves understood Qi An's compliments and hid shyly. Their pointed elf ears were filled with crimson, and their green eyes were exposed. They stared at them unblinkingly, and they all imitated Qi An's words.

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

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

Qi'an excitedly held the elf in her hands, and the two of them went to the forest to visit their friends.

It's spring, the grass is growing and warblers are flying, and the grass is green.

The little animals along the way saw them and greeted them cordially. The stream happily surged from the upper stream, as if it was a colorful ray of light in the sun, tainted with the breath of magic, and meandering in love.

They went to the castle in the deepest part of the forest and planted willow branches with their friends.

Editha was busy making delicious desserts for them to taste. Vissey helped her, talked to Editha kindly, and looked at them from the kitchen. After all, she couldn't help but narrow her eyes and smile.

There are wrinkles engraved by time inside, he sighed.

"These kids..."

"very nice."

Everyone gathered around the table, Kalai was lying lazily on the floor, Qi'an couldn't put it down with its horns, and Vikxi was jealous and tugged on her clothes in dissatisfaction.

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

"Who is stingy, huh?" Vicki asked in a low voice as she grabbed her.

"I, I." Qi'an suppressed a smile and stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the face.

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

Nightingale and Ryan sit together.

Ryan gave his beloved girl a nice name - Sisoya.

He coaxed her to eat a small cake, but he made Sisoya angry yesterday and went hunting without her.

Sisoya turned her head and didn't want to pay attention to him. Ryan apologized pitifully and bowed like an old man, which made Sisoya couldn't help but smile.

Ruijie crossed his arms and looked at them, as if he were seeing a group of children, shaking 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.
To be continued...