Ancient elf as husband

Jian Yan knew that these words were not meant for her, so she acted as a little beauty to set off his tallness.

but……

A certain man's lips fell on her eyebrows, intimate and ambiguous.

The veins on her forehead bulged, and she wanted to strike.

The shock at what the clan leader said suddenly made Molix's eyes darken, "Why, are you trying to fool me?"

Go to the tribe to play?

They couldn't wait to send them away, how could they lure the wolf into the house and take them to live in the tribe!

What's more, the tribe had just killed a few males by him and was in the stage of hating them. If anyone couldn't hold back their grief and went up to seek revenge and offend them again...

The clan leader was confused and didn't know how to explain what he said.

Lai Lang narrowed his eyes and said, "Honorable Lord Elf, the tribe is really miserable. The injured who were taken back have not been treated well. We don't want you to see the tribe be so rude."

The man's sharp and cold eyes glanced over, and Lai Lang froze.

I don't know if it was his misunderstanding, but I always felt that this elf master always had an inexplicable hostility towards him, and was several degrees colder to him than to others.

Tapping lightly with his slender fingers, Molix's green eyes flashed with cold light, "Are you implicitly accusing me of turning your tribe into this?"

Lai Lang was shocked and lowered his head, "I have no other intention. I am simply afraid that letting you see such a chaotic tribe will disturb your interest."

Molix looked at him wildly, expressing satisfaction with his knowledge.

He curled his lips and said harshly: "I don't mind, I also want to see where the tribe can escape the sight of the vines."

Don't you want to drive them away?

He refused to leave, and had to carry his bags to check in, and asked them to serve his enemies with caution.

Relatively speechless.

This time it was difficult to deal with. Not only did they beat their people, they also wanted to live in their homes.

The Yeyan tribe's group was 100% unwilling, even panicked. If they could run now, they would have fled in panic.

However, surrounded by thorns and vines, they were like fish caught on a chopping board, bracing themselves to face the fear he gave them.

There was no reply for a long time. The man in front of them would not give them too much time to think about the reasons. "Are you unhappy?"

The thorns and vines moved, and the vine leaves rubbed against the ground and made a rustling sound, which seemed to warn them.

Sure enough, they were frightened.

The patriarch hesitated and couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"How is that possible? It's just...our tribe, then..."

They had no idea what his intention was in asking to go to the tribe. The tribe was severely weakened. If he took the opportunity to attack, everyone would be in vain.

But if they don't agree, I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of here alive today.

After taking several deep breaths to calm down, they looked at each other and decided to try to rescue him again.

"Distinguished Lord Elf, it is our honor for you to come to our tribe, but our tribe is really indecent. We are afraid that we will not be able to withstand your anger after staining your eyes. Otherwise, we will move our things here, Those who feast on abundant fruits and meat are all practiced here.”

Molix was very dissatisfied with their various excuses and frowned sharply, "I said I don't mind, and I will keep my promise. Don't say it anymore. That's it."

His expression had darkened, and it was clear that he could no longer accept any excuse now.

It seems that he has no choice at all. He will make a reservation today.

They gritted their teeth to hide their nervousness, "Yes."