Ancient elf as husband

Ah this...

His sense of oppression is strong, and there seems to be a darkness beyond the appearance hidden under his small body. The gentle brown eyes that look at the gentleman are flashing with danger.

Jian Yan clenched her fingers to make herself look as relaxed as possible.

Calm down, at the beginning when Molix was not familiar with her, he was still scary and dangerous. No matter what happened, he was definitely not as dangerous as Molix, right?

My mother is an elf now. How can elves be afraid of animals? She has to come up with the right way to get along with them.

Jian Yan cleared her throat and calmly met his strong and wanton gaze, "Of course, you will get to know me sooner or later if you live here anyway. Please introduce me to you."

Harunzoro was slightly stunned, her reaction was beyond his expectation.

A female shouldn't be so condescending and arrogant towards a male's overtures.

Could it be that she is like Betili and Haman, the kind of stupid woman with big breasts, no brains, and willful willfulness?

Harunzolo, who thought she was a native of the tribe, was heartbroken on the spot, but he was not one to give up easily. "My name is Harunzolo. I come from the desert and have traveled thousands of miles to meet a beautiful little girl like you." I’m lucky to be female.”

It feels a little greasy...

Jian Yan sweatdropped in embarrassment.

It's strange, Gallian often does this, and it's even more erotic and explicit than his licking, so she doesn't feel the urge to dig her toes into the ground.

She laughed a few times and cooperated with him in acting like a cold goddess, with a neither salty nor bland attitude.

Look at his dark yellow and fresh cheeks and his beautiful face.

understood!

It's the face! He looks like a handsome young man with sunshine, except for his pair of tender, crooked and deep eyes, but Gallen is an unprecedented and invincible beauty. Whatever a real beauty does, it will be beautiful even at 360 degrees. Ba.

"may I know your name?"

Jian Yan replied without hesitation: "Jian Yan."

Harunzoro digested her name, which was a bit familiar to them, "Oh~ It's a very special name. Do I have the honor to invite you to a quiet place to chat?"

He spread his hands, as if he was bored with the people around him who had been watching the show, and sighed and praised, "You look very charming, Jane."

The people who understood what he was implying dispersed in all directions, but they were still not far away watching their interactions and discussing with their friends around them.

After all, everyone has nothing to do in winter, they are just looking for fun.

Only a fool would go with him.

You want to maintain a high-ranking image, but you don't have such powerful abilities. How about being alone with him and seeking abuse?

Jian Yan frowned, "I hope you can keep the same name as them. As for other things, they are also very interested. You can chat here."

This blatant rejection...

Harunzolo lowered his eyes in disappointment, "This is so... really unfortunate."

However, the aloof and savage feeling at the beginning was gone, and Harunzolo rekindled his passion for her.

White is a symbol of nobility, if nothing else, as far as this world is concerned.

Higher organisms are almost all white and transparent. White skin is the threshold of advanced beauty and the aspiration of all lower organisms.

In the large tribes, food, clothing and accommodation were guaranteed, and people who were not so urgent in survival also began to pursue white skin and beauty, and regarded these as trends and norms.

As a leader among young people, Harunzolo believes that his requirements for choosing a spouse are not very strict.

While you are beautiful, you must also be wise, gentle and considerate.

She made his eyes light up, and her beauty was enough to make him give in to his expected personality.