Ancient elf as husband

Molix couldn't deny it.

Jian Yan mustered up the courage to straighten her back, "It's your responsibility to take charge of your land. Now that I'm gone, you won't go out of your way to take charge of external affairs. Besides, you know my situation well. I'm not an evil person." , you have no reason to detain me anymore."

Molix paused in his steps, and his angry eyes were confused for a moment, revealing the face of serious thinking while working.

Jian Yan successfully raised her lips.

From getting along with each other these days, I learned that he is actually a good manager who abides by laws and regulations, works in an orderly and conscientious manner.

For such a person, it is best to talk to him gently, and he will definitely hesitate.

In fact, Molix was indeed bypassed by her. He even forgot why he was so angry and actually thought about what she said seriously.

What she said was very good. She had no intention of harming the elves at all. She was even developing a locust-killing potion for the elves. In fact, no matter how hard he imprisoned her, he should be the one who bullied the weak and received all kinds of scolding.

Now that she is no longer in Disen, he should not be qualified to detain her for questioning her intentions.

Oh, if this scene had happened before, he might have really let her go, and she didn't do anything bad. Their noble elves are generous and won't care too much about lower creatures.

Jian Yan stared at him, feeling uncertain in her heart.

His footsteps moved forward again, and Jian Yan's breath froze.

You must have lost the bet!

"I will provide you with pesticides. We should be equal. I believe that as a powerful race, you elves will have a complete legal system."

Damn it, she was forced to work again and suffered a loss.

Molix's expression softened a bit, not as gloomy as before, but more of a frown and a cold look.

He naturally nodded and acknowledged his praise for the elves, "Of course, the elves are the most strict and complete race."

Jian Yan had no way out, she could only watch him getting closer and closer, "Then you are still surrounding me like this. As a leader, you should set an example."

Molix laughed angrily, "You are right, but I want to tell you today..."

His figure came to her, with a condescending posture and an uninhibited expression, and his long and slender hands brushed her soft face.

As his fingertips slid down to her beautiful neck, he grabbed her neck, forcing her to raise her head to look at him.

Jian Yan was scared. He felt so oppressive that less and less air was flowing into his lungs. The man's strength was enough to make him look down upon all the others.

His cold, aloof face was domineering, his thin lips were heart-wrenching, and he slightly opened his mouth and said, "What does it mean to respect the strong?"

Everything is always given priority to the strong, even if there are few elven females, they have to be put in front of him for his choice, let alone her?

Jian Yan knew that she had made a mistake, but she didn't expect that he would be so shameless.

Tsk... He usually seems quite gentle, but suddenly he becomes strong at a critical moment.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being the best among his race, and his reliability at critical moments is comparable to that of a city wall.

Jian Yan's heart was tired, her head regarded him as a wall and she wanted to hit him to death, "If I am guilty, the law will punish me instead of suffering your punishment here."

"What evil have I done!"

Molix thought she had not finished her trick, but unexpectedly she threw herself into his arms. His heart palpitated a little, and he generously took her into his arms.

Her gentleness seemed to have diluted his anger, and the lost reason was recovering. Remembering that she had indeed not fled in a hurry just now, her expression softened.

He picked her up and turned back to Disen.

The moment he crossed over, he snorted imitating her logic, "From now on, you are at my disposal again."