Ancient elf as husband

As expected, she was willing to accept soft things rather than hard words. Galian coaxed her, "What's wrong with you? Tell me. As long as I'm here, I can help you solve any problem~"

The bulging quilt on the bed moved, but there was no sound.

Gallian took a sniff and found that the room was filled with a strange mixed smell.

It was a bit like licorice, mixed with other unknown weird smells, and he didn't know how to describe the mixture.

He didn't care about her opinion, and wrapped her in the quilt and hugged her.

"If you don't tell me, I don't mind asking the animals outside, huh? How about you be more generous and tell me yourself."

Jian Yan's sluggish spirit was already fragile. She couldn't help but relax when he held her in his hand and whispered softly.

He is becoming more and more like Molix, the kind of omnipotent character that makes people want to rely on him.

She raised her eyes to look at him. His purple eyes were full of nervousness and concern, but he had to be patient and speak softly.

"Huh? This time it's free~ As long as you can regain your luster, it's the best gift for me."

Gallian held her hand, his thin fingers gently and lovingly hooked her fingertips, teasing each of her fingers.

From the outside, it seems that they are a very good couple.

"I seem to be sick..."

Jian Yan was seduced by his seriousness and couldn't help but say what was on her mind, exposing her current vulnerability.

Gallian succeeded, he sighed, "Why don't you tell me if you are sick? Are you afraid that I will do something inappropriate to you..."

What's the outrageous thing?

Do you have to do extraordinary things even when you are sick? Is he a human being?

Jian Yan's doubts were caught by him. He paused and put the matter aside for now.

"My beautiful little female, try to believe me. You can't treat me as a bad person just because I want to compete with Molix. Have I treated you harshly for so long?"

Gallian said resentfully, "Competition is between us males. I compete with him because I like you. There is no need for you to avoid me and worry about breaking up with me."

This said.

Jian Yan said silently, "I have Mo Lix..."

Gallian interrupted her, "Even if you choose Moliks now, you don't have to reject me. This is the personal charm, which is understandable. If you really get married with Molix, what you have to do is Just face the people who come to compete with you for Molix."

Although the person who used the metaphor was very unhappy, it was for the sake of simplicity.

A certain monster gritted his teeth and said it no matter how unhappy he was.

This is the rule of the elves, and it can be considered open.

Having many suitors proves that her personal charm is outstanding and she deserves it. Refusing what the suitors do for her will hurt other people's hearts.

Jian Yan was stunned.

She didn't even understand, what the hell?

Gallian put her down, took her hand and raised it, leaning down gently and gentlemanly, "So, let me treat you."

欸…

He didn't wait for her to react, as if he deliberately didn't give her time to react.

A certain monster lowered his head and lowered his eyes, kissing her fingertips with his thin lips. The atmosphere seemed to become lingering and pathos.

The light purple fluorescence on his body transitioned to hers, and warmth surged into her heart and spread throughout her body, eliminating all the negative effects of the injury in her body.

This thing is so familiar to Jian Yan that Molix has often used it on her before, and even the feeling is exactly the same.

Gallian's Elven Kiss.