What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

"Always...I like you..."

10. What should I do if I was bitten by my childhood sweetheart?

After speaking, Margaret leaned on my shoulder and took a breath.

Then he said almost crying:

"Sister's words are finished...then...Atu..."

The girl's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and in the end it was almost inaudible.

"In your heart...what do you think of your sister?"

After finishing speaking, I clearly felt the girl's body tighten.She seemed to bit her lips tightly, whimpering constantly between her lips and teeth.

I felt that she was very scared, very looking forward to... and a little scared.

Fear..... Hear the answer that I cannot accept.

Although it is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty...

But at this moment, Wenxiang Nephrite is on the side.A girl who is impeccable in any respect, embraces you so passionately and confesses to you...

And this person has been acquainted with you since childhood, and has been taking care of you, caring for you, and loving your big sister next door.

How can I refuse such a confession?

After pondering for a moment, I put my hand on the girl's arm on my chest, and moved all the way to the pair of silky little hands, holding it tightly.

"I like you, sister Margaret."

I said without hesitation.

Because there is no doubt that this is the truth, this is the true thought in my heart.

"Really...really?" The girl still asked in disbelief, "it won't be... as a family..."

"No...I like it as a man...I like my sister as a member of the opposite sex..." I held the girl's white tender hands tightly and said, "Of course , I have always treated my sister as my own relatives..."

As I said, I turned around abruptly, put the girl in my arms, and whispered in her ear:

"But...I look forward to becoming a'real family' with my sister in the near future..."

In a moment, Margaret's face flushed.

Her eyes widened, and her white cheeks were full of joy.But soon trembling and sobbing again:

"Atu...you say so...sister so happy..."

After speaking, she opened her pink lips and bit on my shoulder without any explanation.

It hurts, it hurts!Sister, are you a puppy?

Just forget it... Why do you want to bite?!

Even if you bite...Don't bite so hard.

Look, it's bleeding!This is the [Iron Curtain Body] that I have refined in five years under the torture of the old bastard. Even the bow and arrow may not be shot through.... You got bitten easily by your sister... .

How much effort did you use?

In fact, if it is possible...I would prefer my sister to help me bite other places.For example, the lower part...cough cough, just don't try so hard...

Seeing the girl getting tighter and tighter, she didn't mean to relax at all.

In desperation, I had to gently stroke her back, trying to calm down:

"Alright, okay sister...you can let go..."

"Cloth.... I don't want to be a looser..." (No, I won't let go)

Marguerite was still biting my shoulder and said slurredly.

Then he spoke a little discouragedly.

"Uuuuu, no matter how bite it doesn't hurt...it seems I am dreaming! Uuuuu..."

My dear sister, there is nothing wrong with you in judging dreams through pain...

The problem is-it was my shoulder that you bit!

If you feel the pain, that's a ghost, right?!

"Uuuuu.... Why is it still not feeling?"

The girl muttered to herself blankly.

She pursed her small mouth, somewhat dissatisfied:

"Not reconciled! Not reconciled! Obviously Atu has accepted my intentions...I definitely don't believe this is a dream!"

"It must be my bite not hard enough!"

With that said, Marguerite grabbed my shoulder again and gnawed up.

It hurts!

Sister, you want to kill me!

"Um... Um..."

The girl seemed to be a little embarrassed into anger. She increased her strength, stretching her neat silver teeth back and forth like she was about to bite a piece of meat from me...No, it was not like!Yeah!

"Sister! Sister! Let go! You are not dreaming!"

I grinned and screamed, but the girl didn't mean to let go.

As a last resort, I stretched out my hand and reached out to the girl's creak.Then he scratched wildly.

"what--"

Under my sudden attack, the girl caught off guard immediately let go of my shoulders.

"Ah...hahaha...Atu you...stop it...can't do this...hahahaha..."

Margaret Huazhi smiled tremblingly, scratching under my frantic.She leaned forward and back together with a smile, and constantly slapped the water with her arms and legs, splashing the starting point.

Hehe.... Sister Margaret is ticklish, this is a secret I have known since I was a child!

I didn't expect it to come in handy now!

"Sister... now you know it's not a dream, right?"

I said to Marguerite with a smirk, and then I stretched my fingers to the girl's lower abdomen and scratched around the belly button.

"No... No more... Atu, stop it soon... Sister... Sister is going to die..."

Margaret burst into tears with a smile, and begged me for mercy.Under the dexterous teasing of my fingers, the girl's soft belly stretched sensitively to avoid the fatal itching.

Um... What a terrible line.Obviously, it's just tickling...Why do you feel so lustful by accident?

After all, this is in the bath... after all, now I am wearing nothing... right?

Seeing that I had achieved my goal, I put away my mind to tease the girl.Stop scratching Margaret.

"Ha...Ha..."

Marguerite leaned against the wall of the pool, panting for breath.After I changed my gods, I grabbed my ears with a face of shame, twisted it a few times, and said grimly:

"I knew I was bullying my sister!"

"Oh, tap, tap..." I begged for mercy to break free from the girl's delicate hand, pointed to the bright red mark on my right shoulder, and said helplessly, "If it weren't for this...this I'm afraid that the piece of meat will be bitten off by your sister..."

"How about that? It's just a mark...My Attu, I want to be like this!"

Marguerite was very angry, and swore an oath to encircle my body and took a bite on my neck.

"Uuuuu...It's like a dream! Attu also likes me...sister...sister...sister is so happy!"

Marguerite nestled on my shoulder and wiped the eyelids with one hand, as if she was crying with joy.

"Sister...you are still dreamed...you like to bite when you dream..."

I joked half-heartedly and half jokingly.

"Who dreamed? You die Attu..."

The girl gave me an angry look, then grabbed my neck and "tweeted" up.

11. What should I do if I can’t think of the title?

"Sister.... It's very difficult for me to do this..." I said dubiously, "I will meet with Uncle Sledgehammer later, how do you tell me to explain?"

"That's not easy? I like Attu, and Attu also likes me, so we are going to get married." The girl dismissively continued her "planting plan", and said: "Just talk to Dad like this and it's over? I will definitely agree."

No...Although I think Uncle Sledgehammer is unlikely to object to my dating Margaret.

But please believe... For any father who loves his daughter, he suddenly heard that his daughter, whom he had raised for more than ten years, was going to marry another man.....it was definitely not a shock. Will be lighter than "daughter is the child of the old king next door".

So, I think for Uncle Sledgehammer... it will be difficult to accept for a while...

Of course, what I said is the usual situation.

If it were my father’s dead pervert, he might jump up from the ground excitedly:

"After being green... my daughter has no blood relationship with me... hehehehe..."

However, there is no doubt that Uncle Sledgehammer is a normal father.It's still the kind with not high tolerance...

Thinking of this, I euphemistically said to Marguerite:

"That sister... Isn't it a bit hasty to think about getting married now? I think we should do some preparations?"

"Don't worry about this Atu, sister is already ready!"

The girl slapped her chest proudly, and the two murder weapons swayed slightly, attracting my attention.

"About the child... I'm ready for my sister. From baby diapers, crotch pants, uniforms for school, dresses for weddings... to shrouds for funerals... . My sister is all ready!"

Marguerite said dearly:

"The question is, is it a boy? Or a girl?"

Said that the girl here frowned, as if she was really upset by this problem.

Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Although the idea is very good...but the shroud is really too exaggerated!

"Oh...whatever, let's give birth to 50 boys and girls first! Anyway, I have done both men's and women's clothing....it should be endless..."

"It was so happily decided!"

Eh!Do you want to be so sloppy?!

What the hell are fifty boys and fifty girls?

Sister, although I know that you have always liked children.....Although you are likely to become a queen after the Galeries Lafayette in London is gone.....but you are not a Zerg queen either what!

No matter how you say fifty children, it's an exaggeration!

Even if you can really give birth to so many...Your brother, I am not a pile driver!

It will die!X is the kind of death that kills people and falls on your belly!

Resisting the urge to spit in my heart, I kept as calm as possible and said to Marguerite:

"That sister... I mean get engaged first..."

Actually, I wanted to say that I tried to date for a while... But considering that Margaret first said it was marriage.

If you say it, you might be killed by her, right?

So forget it.

Hmm... how do you put it.

Although I really like Marguerite, there is nothing false about this feeling.

But...how do I say it, as a man...it feels a bit unwilling to simply marry a woman whom I have known since childhood.

After all, I have not seen the vast outside world... nor have I seen women other than my sister and Marguerite.It's always a bit of a loss to be tied to a tree like this.