Ancient elf as husband

The cage made of thorns and vines was opened layer by layer, and light poured into the dark room, no longer relying on the elf fluorescence.

Molix was like a fighting god stepping on the holy light. The murderous coldness all over his body had not yet dissipated. The color of blood could be faintly seen in his green eyes that seemed to contain the green mountains and waters.

His expression was very grim, like a husband who had come back to catch someone raped, and he was looking at the two of them coldly.

Jian Yan's body trembled, and she didn't know how much he had eavesdropped.

The next moment her eyes were full of tenderness, she stood up and ran towards him with open arms, "Mo~Li~Ke~Si~~"

Molix stiffened slightly, his nerves that had been tense for a long time seemed to be soothed by her soft coquettishness, and he took her soft body and picked him up.

He had no choice but to hug her up to his waist.

Jian Yan hugged his neck, caring for him conscientiously, "You are finally back. Are you injured or tired? I have been waiting for you for several days!"

Her arms were dangling, and she actually saw a locust bite wound on his shoulder.

Jian Yan was slightly stunned. Could it be that someone as powerful as him would be bitten...

She had always thought that because he could resist thousands of troops alone, he must be confident and strong enough not to be eaten by locusts to hold such a position.

Molix enjoyed her care and put aside the unpleasantness he just heard. His handsome face couldn't help but rub against her shoulder, and he breathed out a heavy sigh, as if he was relieved.

"Ah."

The woman had a worried look on her face and brushed away a strand of hair scattered on his shoulder, "You're injured too!"

There were indeed large and small pains in his body, and Molix did not deny it, "What about you, are you injured?"

It was indeed impossible for him to escape unscathed. He had just finished exterminating the pests and rushed in before he could get treatment.

Jian Yan shook her head, remembering that when Xi Wei was given a blow dry just now, he had a look that relieved his pain, "I'll blow it for you."

A stream of cold wind blew on the wound that was exuding severe pain, and the pain seemed to be blown away with her wind.

Molix was surprised and turned his head, only to see her lowering her eyes and lowering her head, as if trying to heal his pain.

Thick and long eyelashes cover the bottom of the eyes, as if they are full of love and care. They are warmer and kinder than a goddess, and their mouth is so sweet that they say, "It won't hurt if I blow it."

Molix's heart was unavoidably palpitating. He thought that if she were an elf, she would definitely use the elf's kiss without hesitation.

The beast of desire trapped in the cage of reason was roaring and crashing, trying to break through the cage and occupy all of him.

He chuckled softly, his heart filled to the brim, and he leaned forward to kiss her forehead with his thin lips, saying softly, "Nothing."

Sure enough, his little pet would not be ashamed of him for speeding up and rushing back after killing the locusts.

He is a big elf, how could he show discomfort, and this small injury is innocuous.

The two people embracing each other seemed to have forgotten that there was a third person here.

Xi Wei witnessed the whole process with his own eyes and saw Lord Molix lowering his head subconsciously with a guilty conscience, thinking that he was going to scold him immediately.

did not expect……

That gentle embrace was occupied, and the two of them were exactly as described by Iroh.

For some reason, Xi Wei didn't really want to see it. Maybe something he was curious about and ashamed to touch was occupied by someone else, and he felt uncomfortable mentally.

But he understood that it originally belonged to Lord Molix, and it was him who was peeping at Lord Molix. He was wrong and should not show it.