Ancient elf as husband

Jian Yan walked around the palace that was supposed to be an altar.

I don't know what material it is made of. The wall looks a bit like crystal, but it is opaque and does not print her shadow like a mirror.

Looking up at the huge door, Jian Yan looked back at a certain man.

His expression seemed to be fixed, and his serious attitude seemed to have been in the state for a long time, and no one could wake him up.

She walked boldly towards the door, her fingertips lightly poking at the light green film in front of the door.

The touch was subtle, soft yet hard, but it isolated her firmly.

Jian Yan was speechless, "Is it better to be imprisoned than to do it?"

It was just moved from that small place to this big palace.

She could still entertain herself in the new place for a while, but after an hour, she was completely bored.

This is a new cage, it's not as good as in the vine. It's comfortable to lie down in the vine, but here you have to stand!

A certain girl who was tired of playing with her walked towards the tall and noble man over there with devilish steps. As she walked, she was still thinking about how to grind him.

"My lord~"

A head popped out of his armpit, and Jian Yan tugged at the corner of his clothes with her big sinister eyes, "Sir, what are you doing?"

The man's face was still calm, his fingertips glowed, and he held a light green light ball and moved it from time to time. Under the thick and long eyelashes, the small arc of his jasper eyes proved that he was still alive.

He treated her like air and raised his head.

Jian Yan curled her lips and waved her little hand in front of his eyes, "Sir!"

He has maintained this posture since he came in and hasn't moved even an inch. What is he doing?

Because he was too tall, Jian Yan stood on tiptoes and couldn't tell whether he was ignoring her on purpose.

She soon confirmed that even the pulling and shouting did not attract his attention, and Jian Yan puffed up her cheeks in anger.

He was like a lifeless stone man. Normally, if she was so annoying right now, he would scold her no matter what.

Hey, there is!

Jian Yan smiled lewdly.

Hum, let's see how long you can hold on.

She began to look at the man's body without any politeness, her eyes were amazed.

To be fair, he was the most perfect man she had ever seen, without any flaws.

He should be a strong and resolute handsome man, with very plump and beautiful muscles, with light green lines similar to vines lying on his neck and chest. His long hair neutralizes the rigidity, and he is suddenly handsome and handsome, but he is still very masculine and aggressive.

It's hard to find fault with him. His body is a bit too strong in the eyes of modern aesthetics, and he has an oppressive force that is difficult to get along with.

Regarding men, Jian Yan has never been so ambiguously close to a man.

Knowing that he is easy to bully, Jian Yan is not afraid that he will cut her into pieces, and Sui Wuji will attack him at will.

Tsk...the chest muscles are so elastic, the abdominal muscles are so tight, and the fingertips of each piece are wandering in the gaps.

You have molested him like this, why is there still no response?

Jian Yan became interested and fixed her eyes on his face while touching him.

Not to mention reacting, he didn't even look at her, his face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, and those who didn't know thought it was a doll.

Hey! Is he really dead?

After confirming that he would not survive, Jian Yan let herself go and found fun in him.

Under the man's elf holy robe, a certain woman lifted up her long skirt in a very evil way, revealing a pair of beautiful and slender legs.

After realizing that she had never seen his legs before him, she even wondered if this man had no legs. Today she finally solved the mystery in her mind.

It is said that elves look similar to humans, but do they have some unspeakable things...? Not surprisingly, she can tell now when she looks up.

Jian Yan thought for a while, then blushed and silently put down her long skirt.

She is not so thick-skinned as the city wall, and she doesn't want to see the growth of other boys.

By the way, and...

A certain nymphomaniac sets her sights on the next victim, Pointy Ears.