The empress of fast wear is married

Chapter 667 Elf Prince (14)

That pitiful, helpless, and heart-wrenching appearance really makes people want to... ravage it.

Fenghua didn't stop until she walked in front of the elf. She bent slightly, squatted down, and looked at the elf's eyes: "What's your name?"

Bethel bit his lip lightly, enduring the discomfort, even the light of the ice-silver wings behind him dimmed a bit.

The long and slender black eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the light in the pupils, did not speak.

The woman "heh" laughed.

That laugh seemed to overflow from the depths of the woman's throat, and it had an indescribably charming taste in the dark night, which was extremely seductive.

"Can't talk, or don't want to talk?" She raised her delicate eyebrows and asked.

The elf's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the icy-silver wings behind him fluttered unconsciously.

Fenghua stretched out his slender fingers, held up the elf's chin, smiled lazily, and said, "Elf, I saved your life. If it wasn't for me, you might have been eaten by a poisonous snake long ago." , are you sure you don’t want to talk to me?”

The elf pursed her pale, petal-like lips, and finally moved, and a dry voice came out from between her lips: "... Bethel, Bethel."

This was the first time Bethel was born into this world and spoke, and some of them were not too agile.

Intermittent, difficult to enunciate words.

Fenghua knew that the elf's name was Bethel, so he raised his hand to touch the elf's slightly messy ice-silver long hair, and smiled: "Bethel? The name is really nice."

The tips of the elf's ears were as crystal as snow, stained with a suspicious crimson color.

I'm not used to having such physical contact with people, but I don't find it annoying in my heart.

"Ding! Target character Bethel, favorability +5, strategy completion 5!"

Bethel's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised them slightly. The ice blue and dark red pupils under the curled black eyelashes looked at the woman in front of him without blinking.

There was no trace of blood on the woman's snow-white and delicate face, and her long wine-red hair was as gorgeous and charming as blood.

The skirt of the palace tunic skirt is long and drags to the ground, and the dark silver complex pattern reflects the mysterious and charming streamer.

From such a close distance, it is more clearly seen than when it was far away and blurred just now.

Strictly speaking, the elf was born in the world only a day ago, and her mind is extremely pure, she just thinks that the woman in front of her...is really pretty.

Bethel lowered his eyelashes after only one glance.

"Will you come with me?" The woman's lazily smiling voice sounded faintly in the elf's ears.

Bethel's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.

Fenghua was not in a hurry, her beautiful eyes turned around, and she cast a sideways glance.

The poisonous snake coiled into a ball and shivered.

Don't look at me, I'm not, I'm not.

Fenghua withdrew his gaze, smiled leisurely, and the ending sound rose slightly, "Or, you would rather stay here and be... eaten by poisonous snakes?"

Fenghua stood up as he spoke, and then gave the poisonous snake a look calmly.

The poisonous snake spat out the bright red letter in cooperation, making a hissing sound.

The intricate and exquisite dark silver patterns on the waist of the pure black court tutu skirt reflected in Bethel's eyes.

"Bethel, good boy, tell me, would you like to come with me? My patience has a limit."

"three."

"two."

The last word 'one' has not yet been uttered, a small white hand pulled the skirt of the woman's dark silver mysterious pattern.

(End of this chapter)