Ancient elf as husband

Here Lai Lang has already told Molix everything that happened after he left.

"Lord Molix, we really tried our best to take care of your female. You asked us to meet all her needs, and we did it. She said she needed free space, and we gave it to her and arranged a remote cabin for her. She didn't She likes others to be close to her, but we dare not set foot on her territory without her permission. They need to obey her words, so how can they take care of her in every detail?"

Lai Lang led him to guess elsewhere, almost removing himself completely, and put all the blame on Jian Yan. It was the woman who liked to run around, and hoped that Lord Molix would not embarrass them.

Molix's green eyes were silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Of course, Lai Lang knew the truth. Thinking of that delicate and arrogant woman, whose peach-cheeked smile refreshed his perception of beauty, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.

He was sorry, but he had no other choice. He could only choose between his people, his own life and conscience. He didn't know how tolerant the elves were to their partners' betrayal. Molix loved her so much, so he would definitely not do anything to her. She would be fine...

It was hard for Molix to believe what he said. He had just wondered how Jian Yan disappeared from his coverage area. It would be different if Gallian was involved in this matter.

Gallian is fully capable of taking the little pet away when he comes back!

Molix didn't want to believe that his little pet would abandon him and fall into Gallian's arms, but when he thought of Gallian's popularity in the elf city, Lord Molix, who had always been confident in his personal charm, I can't help but feel timid, as if facing a powerful enemy.

While Moliks was silently thinking, Lai Lang held his breath, and everyone had their hearts hanging on them, wondering whether they would live or die.

The ground shook, and the thorns and vines in the sky separated and connected, then shrank and returned to the ground.

The bright moonlight once again shone on the covered earth, and the bright green light dots floated back to Molix's palm. He lowered his eyes and looked sideways, mixed with an unspoken warning: "I hope you haven't let me go." The reason why I came back."

Lai Lang bowed his head, as pious as an apostle.

Compared to her suddenly leaving his world, leaving with Gallian seemed to reassure him more. The depression in his heart disappeared, and Molix felt relaxed.

Yes, Molix insisted on his belief. Unless he saw with his own eyes that his little pet admitted that she hated him and refused to be with him, he would not believe the few words that Lailang said.

How could his little pet abandon him? They had hugged each other for so many days and nights, they had kissed, flirted, and she even touched his ears. How could it be that Gallian had just spent half a month doing this casually? Can you step in? Although he wasn't sure why she came out in the middle of the night, he believed that she must have had a compelling reason. Those scratches from wild beasts were evidence that she definitely didn't do it on purpose.

The most important thing is that even if it is possible that the matter is true, he will not let her go. She will never escape from the grasp of Molix!

Molix's cold expression was decisive and killing, and he disappeared into the thorns and vines.

He trusted Jian Yan and did not hinder Molix's dark face with clouds at this moment.

Gallian! Dare to seduce his little pet while he's not around! And Ou Ling! If someone is mentally ill and comes here to cause trouble for him for no reason, maybe he can find the little pet when he comes back for a while without him causing trouble.

Wait...aren't these two elves born in the same batch? It is said that they have a good relationship, and they are still together in the Elf Pilgrimage.

Molix seemed to have discovered something. The vague events with no beginning or end seemed to have found a connecting point. This was too much of a coincidence, too coincidental to be believed.

The green eyes were immediately filled with flames, burning all living things: "These two despicable people!"