Picked up an Elf King [Western Fantasy]

Visit said to himself that you are really good at guessing.

Q version of the Elf King: "..."

Stina stared at him intently.

He cleared his throat and said, "He does have something to do with me."

Stina: "Oh?"

The Elf King in the Q version looked at her with a cute face and said seriously: "But this matter is related to the secrets of the Elf clan and it is not convenient to disclose it."

He glanced at Visit, who was standing properly, and said, "But he is pure and kind-hearted, so the Dragon King doesn't have to worry about him doing anything bad."

The acting looks real, like they are really two people.

Stina looked at him suspiciously, but didn't ask any further.

This matter is dangerously overturned again.

--

The matter of preparing food was settled smoothly. The elves, humans and mermaids are all willing to help the dragons, and the dragons have temporarily overcome this crisis.

But Wissett did not survive his "crisis."

"It's been such a long time, you should be used to it, then from today on, we'd better sleep separately." Stina said coldly.

Weisit lowered his eyelashes and looked extremely aggrieved: "Do you dislike me?"

Without waiting for Stina to answer, he added: "I can't say nice words to coax you, and I can't provide you with any help. It's normal for you to dislike me."

His voice was lower, but just enough for Stina to hear: "I am indeed an elf who doesn't like dragons."

Stina: "..."

She was willing to accept soft things rather than hard ones, and she couldn't bear to see Visit being so miserably miserable.

The pale golden eyelashes were drooped, casting a shadow on the snow-white skin, looking pitiful.

Stina sighed silently. It was really hard for her not to feel soft when such a beauty who poked her breasts was placed in front of her.

She covered her eyes, leaned against the door frame, and compromised: "Okay, don't move, that's it."

There was a crystal teardrop on Visit's eyelashes. He asked in surprise: "Really? You, don't you dislike me?"

Stina took a few steps in his direction and rubbed his hair, which felt as smooth as ever.

"Who dislikes you?" After she finished stroking his hair, she pinched his pointed ears. "Don't think so wildly. You are so good and have such a good personality, how could you not please the dragon?"

Visit took the opportunity to ask: "Do I really like the dragon?"

Stina: "Yeah."

Visit's eyes lit up, he stared at her, and asked shyly: "Then do you like me?"

Stina: "..."

Why are you pushing even further?

She flicked the tip of his ear angrily and said, "If you keep nagging me, please go out and live."

Visit's whole body trembled, and the blush started from the tips of his ears, and quickly spread to his whole body, even his headband and neck were red.

The ears are the sensitive point of the elf, and the flick she just played was no less than a flick in a certain place.

A certain careless dragon didn't realize it, so he walked away after playing, saying as he walked: "I want to eat golden crispy meat tonight."

Weisit sighed with determination and said in a loud voice: "Okay."

Then after watching Stina leave, he dove into the bathroom.

The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom.

……

"Anna Sui, have you ever liked anyone?" After finishing the official business, Stina was not in a hurry to go back, but started chatting with her friends.

"No, why did you ask that?" Anna Sui looked at her, with an imperceptible nervousness in her expression.

Stina didn't notice anything unusual about her, and looked at the table with her head half lowered.

She found that she was now a little too tolerant of the elf she kept at home, and her bottom line was retreating again and again. In the past, she would never let someone of unknown origin stay by her side, let alone stay for a long time.

She didn't know if she liked it.

But she knew her thoughts about the elf had changed.

Anna Sui looked at her expression carefully, and based on her own experience, she said: "If you are possessive of a certain existence, or you always miss it, want to see it, and are worried, then you are in this state and you have found a new treasure. Well."

She patted Stina on the shoulder: "We dragons have always taken great care of and treasured treasures. This is normal."

Stina always felt that there was something wrong with what she said, but she couldn't find the mistake for a moment, and murmured to herself: "Ah, is that so?"

Anna Sui said with certainty: "Yes! Trust me, it's absolutely true. This means you have a new treasure that you want to protect."

She didn't ask Stina if she had found anything good. The dragon took treasure very seriously, and if she asked rashly, she might be regarded as an enemy who coveted her treasure.

So, does she actually regard the elves as her "treasure"?

Stina thought with a frown.

But his identity...

Stina guessed that Visit's identity might be the brother of the Elf King. This guess is absurd, because as we all know, the Elf King is a naturally born creature with no father or mother, and it is impossible to have brothers. But the Elf King himself said "Mixin", so maybe what she guessed was true.

Otherwise, how could they look so similar? They could be the same person.

Stina smiled inwardly.

How is it possible, how could the noble Elf King do such a lowly thing.

If the identity is not ordinary, then it is not ordinary. Stina firmly believed that even if he had a close relationship with the Elf King, the Elf King would not try to take him away from her.

No one can take him away from him.

Since she picked up this elf, it belongs to her.

--

Stina thought about a lot of miscellaneous and messy things today, so she went to bed earlier than usual.

As a result, after going to bed, I suddenly saw a snow-white face beside the bed.

If it weren't for that beautiful, delicate and familiar face, it would have been destroyed by the dragon's claws.

Stina was originally a little drowsy and her eyelids were twitching, but after being frightened like this, almost all her sleepiness ran away. She really wanted to pick up the elf by his collar and shake him violently.

He stayed up late at night and squatted beside her bed. What were you doing?

Visit raised his eyes to look at her. She didn't know if it was Stina's illusion, but she seemed to see... tears in the elf's eyes?

Stina's original scolding was suddenly speechless.

Wasn't it because she scared him when she asked him to move out today? So what does he want to do to prove himself?

Weisit's voice was low, but still revealed the clear and gentle tone unique to a young man: "You..."

It seemed like this was the first time he had done something like this. The tips of his ears were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed. His voice was getting lower and lower. If Stina hadn't had good hearing, she wouldn't have been able to hear what he was saying.

What he said was: "Are you in need of a bed partner?"

Stina: "???"

Stina: "!!!"

Why did he suddenly recommend himself as a pillow?

After Weisit said this, seeing that she didn't respond, he boldly took a step closer, trapping her between her chest, abdomen and the wall, his eyes blazing.

Stina noticed that his body was trembling slightly. She didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or something else, but his eyes were very firm and contained strong emotions.

Stina asked confused: "What does this have to do with you?"

Visit held her hand and put it on his chest, letting her feel the vigorous beating under his hand, and said forcefully: "I can be your bed partner."

He added in a low voice: "Is that okay?"

Stina felt a tingling feeling in her heart. It was very complicated. She couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was. She just withdrew her hand and stared at him with golden eyes that were naturally cold, without being tactful at all. The ground rejected him: "No, I don't need it."

Weisit didn't expect that he could still be rejected even though he was showing up like this.

But he quickly pulled himself together.

"Why?" There were a few crystal tears under his eyelids, and his cheeks were red. It looked like tears forced out of shame after being rejected.

But he still bravely summoned up the courage to ask: "Am I not what you want in my appearance?"

Stina pushed him, but instead of pushing, his hand was held again.

"I said I don't need to," she glared at Visit, but her eyes didn't scare him, "You don't need to use this to prove yourself."

She pushed a few more times, but still didn't push. She leaned against the wall and said coldly: "The most unworkable way to stay with me is to be my lover."

"Because I don't need a lover, and lust can't completely control me."

Her tail appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly wrapped around Visit's thin waist, pulling him back with all her strength, pulling him away a little. Stina took the opportunity to leave his envelope.

She retracted her tail, glanced down inadvertently, and suddenly smiled.

Stina came closer to him, nose to nose with him, and whispered: "Do you want to do this with me so much?"