Ancient elf as husband

"I want to go out and play! Stop showing off your skills!"

A certain woman was yelling early in the morning. She caught the man next to her playing with a ball of light and started yelling. Not even food could stop her mouth.

It was not that Molix had nothing to do and stare at her all day long, on the contrary, he was very busy.

Then I gave her new fruits, but why didn't she stop?

Molix was extremely annoyed. Just when he was about to scold and refuse, he saw a certain woman grabbing the corner of his clothes and trying to get into his arms.

Veins were pulsing on his forehead, and he grabbed her by the back collar, "Quiet! Wait a moment."

It would definitely be very troublesome to take her out. He would have to patrol here with all his strength.

Jian Yan had already figured out his temperament in the past few days, and immediately used the magic of coquettishness and cuteness, "You promised me, sir~ I will follow you obediently and not cause trouble or run around."

In other words, although this elf is very powerful, it would be easier to crush her to death with one finger than to crush an ant... She is self-aware.

But he is very straightforward, simple, and gentle. He can tolerate both soft and hard things, and he is especially easy to bully.

A certain girl didn't know that he was gentle just because she was too weak. If she had been stronger and resisted beatings, she would have been beaten several times.

No, even though a certain man looked irritated, he still couldn't bear to see her acting coquettishly. "I'll take back my strength. Can you please be quiet for a while?"

Molix was not adulterated at all, but he had to take back the scattered spiritual power.

He wanted to go to the temple, but he had to pass through the forest to get to the temple. How could the group of elves not surround him when they saw him?

His god, please find the so-called chili pepper soon, so that she can have something to do and stop bothering him.

With a certain man's expression of reluctance, Jian Yan's whole face was radiant and happy.

A strand of hair was wrapped around the waist, and the other end of the hair was connected to Molix.

Jian Yan exclaimed as her body soared into the air.

It was obviously just a handful of hair that was as wide as a finger, and even felt soft and harmless to the touch, but it could support a person as big as her.

Looking at his calm and calm look, he was so calm that he wouldn't even know what was happening if he didn't look down, and he seemed very relaxed.

Molix's pupils moved to the corners of his eyes, fixed on her panicked expression, and two more strands of hair flew up and wrapped around her waist.

By the time Jian Yan got used to it, they had already driven a hundred meters away from the Thorny Vine Nest.

The surrounding scenery was quickly becoming unfamiliar. For the first time in so many days of being imprisoned, she smelled a different fragrance and came into contact with a new world.

Jian Yan was lying when she said she wasn't excited. She couldn't escape for a while anyway, so she simply felt the virgin forest of the Elf Kingdom seriously.

I heard a man say that the elves here are all spirits transformed from plants. Does that mean that every plant here may be an elf?

The tall and dignified man was walking leisurely on the forest path. His gorgeous robe covered the traces of his passing. His long brown hair, which was very flamboyant, fell down and just fell on the tail of the robe without touching the ground.

Jian Yan didn't even touch the ground with her toes, but she still had to look up at him while being supported by him, her eyes level with his neck.

Walking parallel to him again, the gap was so obvious that Jian Yan was speechless, "What did you eat to grow so big?"

Molix glanced at her, scanning her from top to bottom, leaving a slight snort in his nose that was self-explanatory.

Inexplicably, she saw contempt in his eyes, and he was laughing at her.

Jian Yan understood his thoughts and puffed up her cheeks, but she didn't feel insulted at all.

Weakness is weak, she admitted without blushing, "Tell me, you promised to let me know about the elves."