Ancient elf as husband

A temporary place to stay, Molix was kind-hearted and had no intention of keeping it as his own.

As long as they didn't try to harm his little pet, he would ignore them, and besides, they would leave after a short break.

But he felt suspicious, because he didn't find any other tribes nearby when he was investigating this morning. Could it be that he missed something?

The little man in his arms asked in a low voice, "What race are they?"

Molix shook his head, "I don't know, but it looks like they should be animals. There are so many kinds, I can't remember them at the moment."

Also, in this ancient deep forest, there is no technology to spread knowledge. I am afraid that except for powerful races, there is not much knowledge.

Passing by the river, the savages below naturally parted ways. The woman turned a corner and walked towards the river. While chatting and laughing, she put down her animal skins and prepared to wash them.

The man held the weapon and kept walking, showing off his boyfriend's power, "We are hunting nearby and will protect you."

This voice is very familiar. Isn't it the same Lai Lang who laughed at his opponent just now?

The man named Lailang was obviously stronger than the men walking next to him. His bulging muscles looked exaggerated and powerful. He was a typical muscular man, standing at the front of the team like a leader.

He deliberately took two steps forward and came to the woman with the most beautiful facial features and the most delicate skin among the black girls. "Moli, I will protect you and bring you the milk fruit."

Jasmine felt shy, lowered her eyes and nodded, "Go, be careful, I will help you clean the animal skin."

There was a meaningful booing behind them. As they could see, they had a close relationship.

Jian Yan glanced at Lai Lang, then turned back to look at the man next to her, "Hey, he seems stronger than you."

This was not what Molix said. His eyes focused on danger and he grabbed her wrist, "I am stronger than him. Don't compare yourself with those worthless things."

What kind of brain does she have to think that he is inferior to that ant from a lowly species!

Damn it, I really want to sweep away those ants, let her intuitively feel the difference between them, and open her eyes to see his charm.

Knowing that he had misunderstood her, Jian Yan quickly clarified, "Of course Master Molix is ​​the strongest. I made a mistake in my language. I just said that his body is stronger than yours."

Two small hands grabbed his strong arms, and suddenly realized that he was actually not small.

The main reason is that his body is very large, and his frame can bear the slender appearance and perfectly proportioned figure. He looks both beautiful and majestic.

Molix looked at his strong muscles with cold eyes and mocked, "It's just a ball of warm meat. Apart from this useless body of meat, what else can he compare to me, and he looks bulky and ugly."

A certain man was so stingy that he fell in love with him.

It was even stronger than him, even though it was the only one who could compare with him. Being singled out by a little pet made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Huh, if it weren't for the good education of the elves' inherited power, he would have wished that a vine would whip him to pieces.

Jian Yan really just said it casually. She was really surprised, and she didn't mean any disrespect to Molix.

I don’t know how many of the mighty men in modern gyms have taken protein powder or gained muscle, but that is definitely not the case here. With his outstanding strength, he is far ahead of others in the tribe, and he can be regarded as Lord Molix in the tribe. Come on.