Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

In fact, for the Elf King, it is not the only choice to let the girl come up and fly with her.

All it takes is a breath of fresh air to achieve this goal.

Norville selectively ignored other methods. He knew too well what a girl wanted to see, and he was more than happy to let her see it.

The magic power is already strong enough, wings are dispensable for Norville, and he is not used to showing them in front of people.

But thinking about it now, being able to please people is a pretty good feature.

Norville pursed his lips calmly, and retracted his wings after standing on the ground. Seeing the girl's slightly regretful eyes as he wished, he chuckled lightly.

He put his hand on the door lock, and without seeing any movement, the door opened automatically, and the candles in the room lit up, illuminating the whole house brightly.

For Nowell, this place is just a resting place, and the decorations are very simple. There is a light gauze hanging down in the inner position, and a big bed can be seen faintly.

Big is big, but there is only one.

The elves don't like to get close to outsiders, can they accept sleeping in the same bed?
Although Zhu Chu was very envious of that bed, he still asked, "Your Majesty the Elf King, where do I live?"

Norville lowered his eyes, wrapped his fingertips with glowing lines, vines that grew out of nowhere, entangled, and weaved a vine hammock on the other side of the room.

The Elf King's tone was soft and gentle: "You sleep on the bed, I'll just sleep over there."

At the beginning, Zhu Chu thought he wanted her to sleep in a hammock. After hearing this, she blinked her eyes: "This is not suitable..."

"Nothing inappropriate."

Noville looked at the girl, with a faint light shining in his blue eyes: "Also, just call me Noville, don't be so unfamiliar."

"Ok."

After Zhu Chu answered his words, he walked towards the bed, lifted layers of white gauze, and went up a few more steps. The big snow-white and soft bed came into view, with a faint fragrance of grass and trees, which made him feel refreshed. people.

Norville bent his eyes, and waved out the burning candles, leaving only one with a faint light. He watched the girl lie on the bed, and there seemed to be joy in his voice, and he said, "Good night."

The elf's voice was naturally comforting, and this "good night" seemed to fall into a dream, which made Zhu Chu sleep soundly and sweetly, and all the tense nerves were relaxed.

When Zhu Chu woke up the next day, he heard a shallow conversation in his ear.

The quilt was soft and comfortable, and she hugged it for a while before slowly opening one eye to observe the outside world.

It was blocked by the white gauze curtain, so it wasn't very clear. I could only vaguely see an elf kneeling on one knee in front of Norville, as if saying something, and then holding a book with both hands.

Novir picked up the book, and then the elf left.

He thought for a while, raised his eyes to look at Zhu Chu, and walked over slowly.

It is estimated that he has already realized that he has woken up.

Zhu Chu sat up, made a magic trick to straighten out his messy hair, put on his shoes and got out of bed.

Norwell just lifted up the last layer of white gauze, stood under the steps, and smiled at her.

"Good morning."

The blond hair fell to his ears, and the Elf King had the laziness of getting up in the morning. His voice was clear and soft, like a ray of wind, easily seductive.