Ancient elf as husband

"Hey, Ao Ling."

Under the huge weeping cherry blossoms, the gorgeous purple figure was eclipsed by any beauty comparable to his. "I'm going to the lava mountain. Have you thought of any way to plot against Molix?"

"Of course there is a way. You can rest assured and leave it to me."

Gallian frowned, "So fast? You'd better not play any tricks on me, or else I'll eat the spirit stone myself and not give it to you."

The flower branches fluttering in the wind are like looming gauze curtains, which are opened to reveal the man lying comfortably on the treetops.

"When did I play tricks on you? Then you can identify the spirit stone before giving it to me. You can rest assured."

Gallian looked at him dubiously.

I was not in a hurry to go first, just because I expected that he would not come up with a strategy to deal with Molix so quickly.

No matter how cunning and cunning he is, his head is not that of a god. How can he find a way to deal with a big guy like Molix who is as powerful as him so quickly?

Jia Erlian's purple eyes were half-squinted, and the laziness inside them suddenly turned sharp, "Let me know that if you dare to operate on my little female and hurt her, I will definitely make you walk around without food."

He is not stupid.

Even if you have a good relationship with this insidious guy, you have to be careful.

No matter what he can do, it's not what he cares about. The bottom line is established here first, in case he does something irreversible, so that he can do things with peace of mind.

I don't know if it was a hint of his conspiracy, but the guy in front of him, who was as white as an angel, paused, and blinked his innocent silver eyes, as innocent as a child who didn't care about the world.

"what are you saying?"

Gallian didn't want to accept his trick: "Stop pretending in front of me. You are following me with your eyes. Don't think I don't know."

But when his silver eyes narrowed, the clarity in his eyes was baptized by the darkness of deep conspiracy, revealing his true face as an old fox, "Hey...he is really a guy who values ​​sex over friends."

Isn't it common for elves to value sex over friends?

It takes a millennium to encounter a passion, and you won't hesitate to sacrifice your boring and long life, let alone something like a friend.

Ai Ling looked at him meaningfully: "It's just that you don't seem to care much about your little baby~"

He doesn't care about the baby?

So what is he doing now? It's so ridiculous.

Before Jia Lian could mock him, Ai Ling spread her arms and said innocently, "Don't deny it in a hurry. You know nothing about her. Her name? Her age? Her preferences? Her traits? Or...her Variety."

Jialian didn't realize what he was implying, and when he mentioned Jian Yan, he felt tenderness in his heart.

"The gift needs to be opened layer by layer, so that you can enjoy the surprises inside with joy. Are you teaching me how to do things?"

A certain monster looked contemptuous.

You are single and don’t even have a girlfriend, so you have the nerve to teach him how to love?

In Ou Ling's eyes, this man was hopelessly stupid and couldn't even listen to his suggestions.

The two have different opinions, and they see each other as making sticks.

As a good friend, Yao Ling shook his head helplessly and did not give up on his brother who was blinded by lard.

"As one of your few good friends, I would like to remind you not to make conclusions about anything without knowing anything. There are many carefully crafted lies in front of you, and you are still unaware of the lies you are indulging in."

Gallian frowned, "What do you mean!"

Ou Ling played with her hands thoughtfully, "I just want to tell you that if you look forward to the surprise in the gift, it may turn into a shock."