Ancient elf as husband

His relief spell relieved the pain, and coupled with the elf's powerful healing ability, Jian Yan naturally thought that she was more than half healed.

When the toes touch the ground, they are still a little sore and numb.

Jian Yan opened her plush cloak and lowered her head to see a large amount of blood. Those who didn't know thought she dared to kill people and get back goods.

It seems that I am destined to go back today.

Her clothes are made of the power of elves, and they have the ability to slowly purify even if no one casts a spell. It didn't take long for the blood stains on her skirt to be blurred.

What puzzled her was that there would always be new blood stains that would infect her again.

Jian Yan attributed it to the fact that walking caused the wound to open, but fortunately the pain did not recur and she could still walk quickly.

It's just that the excessive blood loss made her a little depressed and dizzy.

Jian Yan shook her head to keep herself awake in the wild, and took a breath of cold air, "Hey...what's going on."

"Looks like I need to go back soon to check the wound."

After finally moving home little by little, she almost fainted when she lifted up her skirt and took a look.

There was a tooth mark on the bloody thigh. The tiger's sharp teeth had penetrated into the flesh everywhere, and there were blood scars all over the pits.

Calm down!

This just looks scary, but is not actually fatal.

Jian Yan comforted herself like this, sighed, and silently took out a small medical bag to bandage herself.

She lost too much blood and was exhausted. She took care of the wound, was overwhelmed and got into bed and fell asleep.

trance

A handsome face of Yaoji passed before her eyes, his purple eyes had the magic power to charm all living beings, and he seemed to be approaching her with a wicked smile.

Jian Yan opened her eyes suddenly, "What are you doing!"

A certain monster paused as if he was about to kiss me, then pouted and complained, "It's really disappointing, you're not good, you little rascal."

His body had already climbed onto the bed, and Jian Yan hid in the corner of the bed and wrapped herself in a quilt, just like a little lamb blocked in the corner by a vicious wolf.

Jian Yan shouted with a dark face, "Get down, you damn gangster."

He actually took advantage of her while she was sleeping, this damn gangster!

Fortunately, she never relaxed her spirit and opened her eyes immediately when she felt something was wrong.

Instead of going down, a certain monster lay down instead, raising his eyebrows slightly, "He is obviously still alive. Since you said so, wouldn't I be very sorry for you if I don't do something~"

What a good guy, not only was he not scolded, he was also very reasonable and logical.

The veins on Jian Yan's forehead bulged, "You are still a stinking gangster in life."

Gallian wanted to say something, but suddenly discovered something, and his teasing expression gradually disappeared, "What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be in a good state of mind."

Her skin is white with a hint of pink, and she looks really lively and beautiful. Why is she completely white now?

This kind of white is the color of their elf skin. It is obviously a normal color, but for some reason, it appears on her body as if she has lost her soul, so fragile that it will dissipate when the wind blows.

He was only gone for an afternoon, what happened to her?

Jian Yan frowned, "It's none of your business!"

Galian stood up and left her bed, conniving yet helpless, "Okay, okay, I'm coming down. People are caring about you, so don't be so cruel to them~"

He was really frustrated, thinking that he would pity the famous beauty, who would not pity her and would not bear to treat him harshly.

Why can't it work for her?

"..."

Jian Yan pulled the quilt over her head and her tone softened, "I'm fine, please leave me alone."