Ancient elf as husband

Jian Yansheng is hopeless, not because she is pessimistic because of her failed escape, but because her fate is unfair.

Returning to a familiar place again, if I hadn't turned around and saw that the small cave had turned into ruins, it would have seemed like the scene just now had never happened at all.

"I said, how long do you want to hold me?"

On the way back, Jian Yan couldn't bear to speak.

She originally thought that he would be a little ashamed and would react consciously and let go, but she didn't expect that he wouldn't let go until they were almost home, and she couldn't bear to continue the stalemate.

A certain man looked down and awkwardly raised his chin with an arrogant look on his face, "Humph, who knows what tricks you want to play."

The veins on Jian Yan's forehead were bulging. His iron arms were like diamonds, and there was nothing he could do if he didn't let her go.

She could only bite the bullet and let him hold her.

Her clever escape today seemed to have overdrawn a certain man's credit. When he returned to the territory, he threw her onto the vines, and the thorns around him grew ten feet taller.

Molix sneered, "These days, you can only stay here, you can't go anywhere!"

Jian Yan had already expected that his anger would not disappear so quickly, and she was indifferent to his punishment.

There is no despair or distress, just accept it quietly.

This time it was Molix's turn to frown, suspiciously guessing what she was thinking.

The distance between the two seemed to have returned to the unfamiliarity of going to the border. They were one meter apart from each other back to back, and neither one touched the other.

When the thorn barrier is destroyed, the vibrations generated can affect the balance of the entire forest.

When Molix shattered the barrier just now, an earthquake-like tremor resounded throughout the entire main city of Earth Forest, and the rumbling echoes surrounded it, just like before the end of the world.

The elves have lived and worked in peace and contentment for so many years, but they have never experienced such a terrifying scene. They poked their heads out of the small tree house one after another, with panic and fear on their faces.

"There are outsiders invading!"

A slightly taller elf volunteered to encourage us, "Don't be afraid, Lord Molix is ​​here."

Chege was holding a newly born little female elf, surrounded by a large number of elves grabbing hold of him and seeking shelter. He was too busy to comfort them all.

"Everyone, hurry up and hide in the house. Master Molix will take care of everything. With such a big turmoil, other adults may also come over."

The elf obeyed and got back into the tree house, looking out through the crack in the door worriedly.

Nana bit her lip. She looked about seven or eight years old, her young hands clutching the hem of her clothes tightly, "Why isn't Mr. Molix here yet..."

Chege stuffed her into a tree house and touched her head lovingly and tenderly, "Lord Molix must be checking the situation at the border. Don't be afraid, Nana."

When the elves were helpless, looking at Molix's figure seemed to see the backbone.

Molix planned to go to the temple, but when he entered, he was overwhelmed by a swarm of elves.

"Lord Molix, you are finally here!"

"Lord Molix, I'm afraid..."

and many more……

The chattering was so noisy that Molix's veins bulged on his forehead, and he pulled off a little milk baby that had crawled on top of his head. "That's enough, be quiet."

Even sensible children will feel aggrieved when they see adults.

Chege changed his face from the sensible big brother just now, grabbed a piece of his clothes and said worriedly, "Lord Molix, there was an earthquake here just now. Did an intruder break the thorn bush barrier?"

Molix sighed and reluctantly showed an apologetic smile, "Sorry, I just accidentally broke the barrier. There were no intruders."