Elf Story from Another World

Chapter 204

When Ouyue woke up, what she saw was white, not the cold white like heavy snow, but a white that made people feel a little warm just by looking at it.

The next moment, he felt a soft touch all over his body, as if he was holding a big lump of... ice crystals condensing magic elements (a jelly-shaped collection of water elements).

It's described this way because the touch of holding something is very elastic and has a bit of a cold feeling. It doesn't look like a human being because the body temperature is much lower than that of a human being. Moreover, the skin is too white. If it were a human, this kind of skin would probably only appear on a corpse lying in a coffin.

But Ouyue immediately figured out what she was holding, and at the same time her head was pounding, and she felt that something irreversible had happened during the period of time when she was in a daze.

At this moment, something in his arms moved, and Nasha stretched out her arms. The originally flawless figure showed extremely beautiful curves under this lazy waist. Before Oyue could avoid her blushing face, she hugged Elf Bai's neck, with a hint of excitement in her smart pupils. A playful smile.

"Good morning, Oyue." Nasha said with a smile, quickly kissed his blushing face, then continued to lean on Oyue and closed her eyes: "You look very energetic."

"Nasha?" Ouyue was a little confused. He couldn't remember what happened before, and now he didn't dare to move at all. Their bodies are completely close to each other, and they can feel the comfort brought by skin contact even if they move slightly: "Why now..."

"You were so animalistic that you did it to me last night." Nasha laughed halfway through her words: "You're just kidding, I mixed something into the neurotoxin I injected into you when I was sucking blood yesterday. That thing is specially designed for you." There are more than 20 words in the noun, and I heard it said several times by others but I still can’t remember it. In short, the effects of that thing are probably sensory closure, muscle paralysis... and Cui Qing’s effect.”

Nasha's explanation was a bit too straightforward, which left Oyue with no other reaction besides confusion.

"Why?" After reacting, Aoyue smiled helplessly. He is still in a state of confusion. There are too many things to think about, and his brain is about to burn.

He has figured out the general matter. Just last night, it seemed that he and the guy in his arms... to put it in more professional terms, as an elf, he violated the taboo and mated with a vampire...

According to the rules, this seems to be burning to death. But now he is too far away from the elves, and those guys probably won't chase him here to burn him, so what worries him is another thing.

That's how to explain it to his father...

"Didn't I say, you are mine, in every sense of the word." Nasha opened her eyes, raised her head, traced a circle on Ou Yue's lips with her tongue, and then lightly bit the back of Ou Yue's nose. , put his head against Ouyue's head, and stared into Ouyue's eyes with red pupils:

"So now I order you not to die here in such a funny way, and to accompany me home in a few days. If you really have a problem with me, the wedding can be postponed for a few years, but during this period you are not allowed to do stupid things... Like jumping off a nearby cliff.”

"What if it falls accidentally?" Ou Yue tried to avoid Nasha's gaze, but failed. She pressed her forehead against him, making it difficult for him not to look directly into those blood-red eyes.

"Since you reminded me, I will lock you in my house and never leave." Nasha said with a smile: "This way you won't accidentally fall."

Ouyue looked at those serious eyes and could only sigh helplessly: "It's really unreasonable."

"Have I ever been reasonable?" After finishing speaking, Nasha yawned again: "I'm almost exhausted. If there's nothing serious, just let me sleep a little longer."

So she huddled under the quilt, hugging Ouyue, and seemed to really intend to sleep again.

The soft body pressed against her again, and Ou Yue had no choice but to put her arms around Nasha. After hesitating for a few seconds, she rubbed her soft hair.

Suddenly, Ouyue felt that this was not bad. Maybe there was a place in this world that she could go to. There was no need for him to die so hastily.

At least there will be people hugging him now, he is not useless.

"Nasha."

"Ok?"

"Well, I'll go back with you." Ouyue paused and said, "As you said, I'll hold it after I go back with you..."

"Oh my, is this a proposal?" Nasha suddenly sat up and leaned sideways to press on Ouyue's belly: "Don't you think you need to make some more affectionate confessions? At least there should be a ring, right?"

"Ah, ah, find something to put on first." Ouyue looked at Nasha's plain white skin, and the shame of belonging to the elves made him subconsciously cover his eyes.

Seeing Ou Yue's embarrassed look, Nasha laughed even harder. While laughing, she pinched Ou Yue's slightly muscular lower abdomen.

"Stop laughing, okay." Ou Yue muttered in a low voice: "What ring do you want? I'm not ready now."

"Everything is good, even if you make a grass ring." Nasha made a face at him: "It all depends on your ability to adapt to changes, my dear."

This title made Ouyue's red cheeks, which had just softened a little, become red again.

"What did you call me?"

"Dear, love," Nasha said one word at a time, then leaned next to Oyue's face and rubbed Oyue's face: "Is there any problem?"

"I think it's better to call me Ou Yue." Ou Yue muttered in a low voice, "I like this title better."

"Why?" Nasha blinked a few times, then smiled and said, "Then can you call me that?"

"what?"

"Isn't this difficult?" Nasha pinched Ouyue's face: "Just scream."

"Dear... dear." Ou Yue seemed to have exhausted all her strength when she said these words. After finishing speaking, she almost had no strength to move.

"Well, it sounds really comfortable." Nasha turned over and said to the ceiling, "Have you decided what to give? A girl always needs a ring."

"That..." After thinking for a long time, Ouyue suddenly remembered something: "I think I really have a nice ring. Please get up a little."

"Huh? It turns out that you have been prepared for a long time." Nasha was a little surprised: "Then you also wait for me to change clothes. Since you are prepared, then I have to be polite."

Ouyue wrapped her head in a quilt and didn't dare to watch Nasha change behind her...even though they had spent the night together.

However, he soon discovered that he had no clothes on, but it only took more than ten seconds for the elf's shame to make him put on his clothes that were difficult to put on.

When he looked up again, Nasha had changed into a very standard evening dress.

"You actually carry a dress with you?" Ouyue looked in shock at the large box placed next to the opened backpack.

If Dabai knew that there was such a big box among the things he carried on his back, he would probably be so angry that he would swing his axe, right?

"My father taught me. He said that as a noble, it is necessary to be prepared at all times." Nasha held a hair tie in her mouth and hesitated while tying her hair.

She was not slow in changing her clothes. The accessories alone didn't look like clothes that she could change by herself, but she actually finished them in such a short time.

It was a most beautiful dress, a red dress, standard Nasha style. It can bring out her fair skin, and her white hair shows a little silver light in the sun. It's hard to imagine how she put on this dress so quickly, because it was obvious from looking at it that it was too complicated.

The waist corset outlines the girl's almost perfect curves, which makes people feel that this dress is not made, it is too fitted, and it fits so well that it looks like it is growing on the body.

"Didn't we leave our luggage with the humans? Where did these clothes come from?"

"I sewed it myself." Nasha turned around and showed off her skills to Oyue: "I couldn't find a good red cloth, so I used cotton soaked in my blood. My blood is almost the same color as the elf's. It remains unchanged for thousands of years.”

"As expected of you." Ouyue suppressed the thought of collapse and gave Nasha a thumbs up: "It's so beautiful."

This kind of praise is really not enough to express the perfection of this dress, and it is really hard for Oyue to imagine that Nasha would make this. I really didn't expect that this guy would spend a lot of time on it.

"My little mouth is so sweet, but this piece is not finished yet. There are still a few headdresses left, and the shoulder shawl is too crude. It needs to be processed when I have time." Nasha smoothed her hair and then made a very formal gesture. Etiquette: "But don't worry, it should be done before the wedding. This outfit is enough for a proposal."

"There's no need to be so formal." Ouyue scratched her head in embarrassment and tugged at the things on her body. Although this was a good dress, it was too simple compared to Nasha's dress.

This is a piece of clothing bought in the orc tribe. It is difficult to buy clothes that can fit an elf's figure here, so it is custom-made. The craftsmen here seemed to show great interest in making clothes for the elves, so he got an exquisite piece of clothing.

"If you are prepared, then I can't be rude." Nasha's smile actually converged to the smile that a normal person should have. She looked dignified. Under the rising sun, her whole person exuded a sense of nobility. Yanli: "Do you need me to teach you some etiquette? I don't care about these, but my dull father has quite a lot of requirements for me in this regard."

"You don't need to do this." Ouyue adjusted her clothes a little, but she still looked good: "I've learned it."

He had indeed learned it. In the family called Strass, the elders had taught him these things.

"By the way, did you really prepare the ring?" Nasha thought for a while and said, "Oh, I remembered that you changed the funds into jewelry for easier portability, and there is indeed a ring in it."

"Don't worry, it's not something you can buy."

Ou Yue took out a small box from her pocket and shook it in the air: "I don't know if it's valuable or not. Anyway, I don't think I can find the second one."

"Wow, are you really prepared?" Nasha made a shocked expression: "Could this be something you had planned a long time ago? I didn't expect you, an elf, to have ill intentions towards me so early."

"No, no." Ouyue scratched the messy hair on his head: "This... this was given to me by an inexplicable person."

As he spoke, he opened the box, and inside lay a white ring, a bare ring. Strictly speaking, it wasn't white, it just had white bandages wrapped around it.

"This is it?" Nasha was stunned.

"This is the divine ring of the Dark God." Ouyue took it out: "It should be the real thing. It contains something that I can't even find out, so I sealed it with a seal."

Then, he hesitated and said: "No matter what, don't take off the white bandage. This thing must not be in actual contact with people...No kidding, you will die."

"Wow." Nasha didn't care what would happen if she touched this thing. She grabbed it, threw it away and caught it again. She looked at the sun outside the window: "I can feel a strong curse on it. A very powerful curse!”

She suddenly realized that she had lost her composure, stuck out her tongue, and threw the ring back: "Okay, now you have to think of something disgusting enough."

This was a bit embarrassing for Ouyue. He scratched his head and thought hard, as if he was brewing some long epic.

"Nasha." Finally, he spoke, but just saying her name made him fall into thinking again.

Nasha didn't say anything, just shrugged helplessly.

"Please... ah no, you can." Ouyue took a long breath, and then said: "Marry me?"

"You are the only one who can think of such a 'icky' thing." Nasha made a face at Oyue, with a rather mocking tone in her tone, and then stretched out her hand: "But you have your style. Come on. , put a ring on it so you can have multiple pillows at night."

When Ou Yue heard what she said, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to turn around and run away.

"Haha, there's nothing wrong with my metaphor." Nasha seemed to enjoy teasing Ouyue like this: "Hurry up, I'm a girl, don't keep me waiting."

Ou Yue had no choice but to slow down and hold Nasha's hand carefully.

"Remember, it's the middle finger of your left hand, don't wear it wrong."

"I know, I know." Ouyue finally put the raushizi on Nasha: "Is this so?"

"Well done." Nasha hugged Ou Yue and said, "Good morning, my fiancé."

"Good morning..." Ouyue also hugged Nasha's waist. There was a faint fragrance in her hair, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Is this the end? Ouyue was full of this idea, and she always felt that the process was a bit too simple.

But I soon felt relieved that this was not a complicated matter in the first place. Many simple things in the world are made too complicated, and often things that actually take a few minutes to complete take years to do.

They heard a series of rapid knocks on the door. It sounded like the person knocking on the door was anxious, as anxious as the God of Death seeking his life.

The person who knocked on the door was Heizi. Of course she was anxious, because something happened outside now... Well, it was not a trivial matter.