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

What Should I Do If the Elf Empress Forces the Marriage Chapter 17

Do you know... Just when the last chicken leg was gnawed... Son, I have seen the ferryman from the underworld beckoning to me... There is also an old woman holding a bowl of delicious fragrance The soup wants me to drink.....

If it weren’t because the stomach was too strong to eat at all...I would definitely drink the bowl of soup...

But I can't hold it anymore!

Now I feel sick as soon as I smell food, and I feel that I don’t have to eat anymore for the rest of my life.

However, for me and the old bastard who were almost in a state of dying, the stepmother seemed to find nothing.

She was just immersed in her own world, constantly talking to herself, repeating her plan to develop new dishes:

"Should I sprinkle more spices on top of the lamb chops? Hmm...or should I grill it a little bit more burnt?"

Mom, it doesn't matter anyway...

I think I may need to fast for a while...Is it good to eat grass like sheep?

Huh...Mom, don't leave!

My stomach is so strong that I can't walk... I can't stand up!

Mom, come and give me a hand!Give me a hand!

I stretched out a hand and shook it hard towards the stepmother.

However, the stepmother turned her back to me at this time, and she walked straight to the door, completely unaware of my call for help before death.

"mom......."

I opened my mouth and wanted to stop my stepmother.

But I don’t know if it’s because of too much alcohol or because the overflowing food has blocked my esophagus.

At this time, I couldn't say a word at all, and could only watch the stepmother leave the restaurant.

And the old bastard on the other side...It seems to be worse than mine...

I saw that his head was buried in a roast suckling pig that had eaten most of it, and his hands were waving wildly to the sky.I also kept making strange calls...

It seemed that he was stuck in the pork and couldn't pull it out.

Of course, it could also be because the stepmother had poured too much alcohol just now, so that she was unconscious.

Seeing the embarrassing situation of the old bastard, not only did I not gloat at the slightest at this time, but I felt a little bit of sadness.

After all, my appearance is no better!

I don't know if it is the effect of alcohol in the blood, or it is because of eating too much.

My consciousness was a little groggy, and my sanity became more and more unconscious.

In a daze, I closed my eyes and felt my head sink, and I didn't know anything.

After an unknown period of time, I heard the old bastard cry like a wolf crying:

"Come on! Help!"

After that, the scream of the old bastard seemed to alarm the maid on duty.With their support, the old bastard and I returned from the dining room to our respective rooms.

When being supported by the maids and sisters, I seemed to hear a familiar voice vaguely:

"Just leave Brother Tu to me, you guys go and rest first..."

This is... Lilith's voice?

Impossible, when has the little witch been so gentle to me?

It seems I must have been drinking too much and dreaming.

After that I lost consciousness again.

There was only a faint influence, it seemed that someone dragged him into the bathroom, wiped his forehead and body, and then returned to the room.

Probably... Which maid sister did it?I have to go and thank them tomorrow...

Thinking about this, I lost consciousness again and fell asleep deeply.

In the dream, I don't know if it was because of too much meaty food tumbling in my stomach, or because of alcohol attacks.

I felt hot all over, as if I was in the lava of purgatory.

Not only that, in the magma I was caught by a purple devil snake, which surrounds my body tightly, and the tighter and tighter it gets...

In this strange dream, one night passed.

.......

When I opened my eyes again, the early morning sun had hit a golden diagonal line from the gap between the curtains and spilled on the floor of the room.

As for me with sleepy eyes, I still think about the three major issues of life philosophy not so clearly.

who am I?Where am i fromWhere are you going?

When I wake up, it feels like another life... as if I don't remember anything...

But compared to this illusory philosophical proposition, the more realistic question before me is -

I am hot!I'm so good!I really want to drink water!

At this time, I only feel dry and dry, like a traveler who has just escaped from the desert...I am about to die of thirst.

What's more terrible is that my body is still terribly hot, like something is entangled in something hot and soft...

and many more!

Entangled?

Thinking of this, I suddenly woke up.

I clearly felt that there seemed to be a non-heavy object pressing on my chest, clinging to me.

Could it be...

Muttering in my heart, I opened the sheet.

I saw a petite girl lying on my chest, sleeping soundly.The slender and soft limbs surround me like octopus.

There is no doubt that this girl is my sister, Lilith, the little witch.

Looking at this peaceful sleeping face, I was shivering at the time, almost so scared that I didn't fall off the bed!

Lilith she she she she she... how could she be here?!

29. Wait, I'll go to the German doctor!

Could it be because of what I said before...want revenge?

Very possible!

Thinking of this, I restrained my trembling and lay back on the pillow carefully.I was afraid of awakening the sleeping little witch.

After all... this little Nizi has so many ghost ideas!

I remember that the last time I slept with her... was it eight or nine years old.

That time, when I woke up in the morning, Lilith dragged a thick quilt from somewhere, which tightly covered me and prevented me from coming out.It has been noisy for more than half an hour...

The end result was that I had been holding back for a long time and urinate shamefully on the bed.

Because of this, the old bastard laughed at me for a whole year.

Since then, I have closed the doors and windows tightly every night.

All in all...Fireproof, Burglarproof and Lilith...A world without a sister must be a beautiful world full of birds and flowers.

At that time, I thought so.

However, I never expected that I still miscalculated today... I was taken advantage of by the little witch because I ate too much!

Oh, what a shame!

I don’t know what terrible plan the little witch is planning to deal with me...

Not bad, she is awake now.Just pretending to sleep and wait for an opportunity.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help swallowing.Watching Lilith fearfully.

I saw that Lilith's expression stretched, her breathing evenly pillowed on my chest, she seemed very relieved.

Judging from the wet pajamas on my chest...it seems to be Lilith's saliva...

This Nizi's sleeping like is still as bad as ever.

Thinking of this, I swayed subconsciously, trying to get rid of Lilith's bondage.

First, I carefully grabbed one of the little witch's calf and gently moved it away from my waist.

This Nizi.... She's barely wearing anything on her legs?Could it be that.....

I hurriedly checked and after confirming that it was safe, I put down the quilt in a sigh of relief and continued my action.

Although I knew that this was my sister's leg, the smooth and tight touch from the palm of my hand still made me feel a little trembling.

But when I think of the nasty face that the little witch usually teases on me, all those messy thoughts disappear instantly.

Damn little witch!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but increase the strength of my hand and pinched Lilith's leg.

It seemed that she felt the same touch from her calf. Although the little witch did not wake up, she still got rid of my hand very vigilantly, and then wrapped her tightly around my body.

And her sleepy face with a faint smile started to frown and became a little nervous.

This Nizi, kind of alert...

I shook my head helplessly and stopped my actions.

After all, I don’t know what medicine Lilith sells in her gourd...what if she really fell asleep?It's better not to wake her up...otherwise, I always feel that something bad will happen.

Thinking of this, I then continued to observe the little witch's sleeping face tremblingly.

I saw that Lilith was wearing a pink pajamas on her upper body, and the two openings at the top of the pajamas were untied, revealing white skin and the scenery inside.

I have to say... this girl is really poor...

Although they are all stuck on my chest, I don't feel anything at all...

It seems that she has not inherited the fine genes of her stepmother at all... if it weren't because I watched her be born, or because she was the iconic purple hair of the Glamorgan family.I even wonder if the old bastard picked it up from outside.

After all, the stepmother is so rough, the contrast with Lilith may not be too big, right?

Ahem.... Why did I suddenly think about the issue of my sister's milk volume?

Isn't it the time to think about this kind of thing?

In this way, I held my breath and watched the little witch again for three minutes.

After confirming that she was really asleep, I let out a long sigh of relief.

Great.... It seems that the little witch was probably just sleeping in the middle of the night and went to the wrong room.

After all, her room is across from me.

So I can get up with peace of mind now, without worrying about the little witch's conspiracy.

So I put my hand on Lilith's arm, trying to remove her from me.

However, at this moment, the little witch's arm bounced away from my hand like a conditioned reflex, and then she used her small hands to firmly grasp my body, her slender fingers almost embedded in my skin.

"No... brother... please don't leave me... please... don't abandon Lilith!"

The little witch murmured in panic, as if she was caught in a nightmare.

There was a hint of pleading in her slightly crying tone, like a kitten abandoned by others, arousing pity.

Lilith, how could she say such a thing?

Although I have eavesdropped on Lilith's dream talk countless times...but this tone and such words are indeed only the first time.

Rao was so wary of the little witch, I suddenly heard her say such words, and couldn't help but feel softened...

After all, what I said to her at Margaret's yesterday was really too heavy.

Maybe... Maybe... Probably... Lilith, she just likes pranks, she doesn't have any bad intentions towards me?