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

What Should I Do If I am Forced to Marry by the Elf Empress Chapter 117

The female emperor blushed and lowered her head, acquiescing to my actions.

Although this is just a simple action.

But obviously, El Mesa is still very useful.

This also makes my mood a little refreshed.

Although...In the current situation, I am still under the control of El Mesa, and there is no way to escape her palm for the time being.

But, she is a big beauty after all...

Still can let me kiss, let me hug, let me yell "wife" righteously...From this point of view, I don’t know how taller I am than the old bastard who plays the paper all day. Up.

Of course, the most important thing is... El Mesa is a legendary powerhouse, a thug in his hand... With her next to me, isn't it a matter of minutes to sling the old bastard?

I want to see, there is Empress Hanshuang by my side.Does that old thing dare to be arrogant in front of me?

Dare to refuse and directly beat the disabled and feed the dog.

Hehehe...

Let me tell you, this is called "fox fake tiger prestige"...No, it's "for the tiger"...No no, why is there not a good word?

Forget it... I don't want that.

It is important to go home quickly and pretend to be forced to face.

Thinking of this, I took Elmesha's hand and walked forward:

"Aisa, shall we go?"

"Eh? Don't you sit on the Griffin?" Elmesha shook the whistle in her hand with embarrassment.

Sitting on a griffin?This can be.

Anyway, to scare the old bastard... just like before...

Hmm... just now...

Just thinking of El Mesa riding a griffin when she landed in the manor...I remember the strange smile on Margaret's face before she left...

So it's better not to sit on the Griffin.

Thinking of this, I smiled and held El Mesa's hand with both hands and said:

"This is Aisha. Except for this forest, there is farmland in this area. If you ride a griffon to swagger through the city... I'm afraid it will scare the farmers in the field."

I looked at El Mesa with sincere eyes:

"So Aisha, shall we keep a low profile?"

"Okay... Then listen to Atu..."

Elmesha nodded, and waved to the Griffin King on the side of the cliff, observing secretly, and the beast flew away in relief.

Hey...Don't say it, it's really hidden.I didn't even notice it was there when I spoke just now?

Seems to have misunderstood my expression, Almesha explained to me:

"Don't worry about the small picture... I have restrained it in my spirit, and will not let it harass the farmhouse and drag away the sheep..."

Don't say.... I really didn't expect this...

This beast is not a dog or a cat, stealing a piece of meat, stealing a fish, and it's all done.... With the physique of the Griffin King, grabbing a fat cow is just like playing.If this thing appeared in the farmland, it would be strange if it didn't scare people to death.

So I smiled and said to Elmesha:

"Aisa, you bother."

"It's okay... Anyway, this is a small picture of your hometown..."

Elmesha lowered her head and said with some twist.

"Okay, since Aisha you have arranged everything...then let's go."

I said to Elmesha lightly, and then walked towards the exit of the woods.

"Ok...."

El Mesa also nodded shyly.

Then he walked straight over and hugged me from behind.

"What's the matter, Asia? We have to hurry."

I thought El Mesa still wanted to be gentle with me, so she reminded me easily.

But what I never expected was that Elmesha didn't mean that at all.

Then, without any explanation, she hugged me up around her waist and held it in her hands in the form of a "princess hug".

"Hurry up... small picture..."

With that slightly shy voice, El Mesa held me in her arms and rose from the ground.

After a short while, he passed through the top of the forest and flew into the sky.

Damn it!Didn’t you say that you don’t sit on the Griffin?Why are you flying again!

This sudden change shocked me and made me clasp Elmesha's neck subconsciously.The body unconsciously clings to the empress's chest, crushing the full and alluring peaks to a terrible sight.

"Ahhh~"

Elmesha groaned, showing a look of embarrassment, and her plump body trembled unconsciously.

She stuck to me helplessly, whispering:

"Small picture...this is in the sky...you don't want to be like this, okay...it feels very strange..."

Seeing Elmesha's assaulted expression on her face, I couldn't laugh or cry.

The crown of my female emperor... When is it, you are still thinking about this... It is strange that you are right!

"I said Aisha... what are you doing?"

"Because in the small picture, you said that sitting on a griffin is too arrogant, so I think it will be faster to fly over this way..."

This is even more ostentatious!

No matter how you think, it is even stranger to have two people flying in the sky!

"But...can't we go back without sitting on the Griffin? Aisha..."

I said helplessly.

"Ah...Is that so?" Elmesha nodded, "I think what I did was too much.....I'm afraid that you can't walk with the small picture...so I just want to fly back with you directly..."

Scared to walk?

Aisha.... So my image is so unbearable in your mind?

But actually it's okay.....

Because just the few hits on the back of the Griffin didn't scare me to the point of being unable to walk.

Even if I come around again, it will scare me to death at most...

By the way... Is it better to be held directly by you than sitting on the back of a griffon?!

As if noticing the change in expression on my face, Elmesha asked carefully:

"What's wrong with the small picture? I think your complexion is very bad...Do you feel uncomfortable..."

"No no, so be it..." I smiled wryly and waved, and pointed towards the spire of the castle in front of me, "Hurry up and fly, it's there..."

"Ok....."

Elmesha nodded hesitantly, but finally picked up speed.

But after a while, she chanted a spell silently in the air, releasing an enchantment around her.

"this is?"

I asked questioningly.

"After setting the barrier, people outside can't see it..." Elmesha flushed, "If the small picture feels uncomfortable... you can rub mine... Maybe this way Will make you more comfortable..."

As if it was for my convenience, El Mesa straightened her waist.

"No need, no need... You should fly quickly..."

My goodness... what is thinking in this woman's head right now?

I can't guess at all!

First start going crazy, and strangle me...

Now it suddenly becomes like this again...um...

Did I just overdo it?Provoked her desire...

It seems that you still have to be careful, you can't sit too much.

But this is also good... At least under the protection of the enchantment, no passerby will see someone flying in the sky and make it a strange talk.

......

After about a few minutes.

Elmesa hugged me and landed in front of the drawbridge of the dilapidated castle of Glamorgan.

At the moment I landed, Elmesha's footsteps slanted, almost throwing me off my hand.

Fortunately, even though I shifted my focus, I didn't fall into a shit.

Although it's only a short distance from the mountain over there... But the absent-minded Elmesa still had problems several times.

If it weren't for my repeated reminders...I even wondered if she would take me to the sea...

It seems that I shouldn't have kissed for so long just now...

Me too, why can't I control my hand?

We touched all the places that should and shouldn't be touched.

This woman is now.... very abnormal!Very abnormal!

7. Auntie, I don't know you!

Ugh....

There is an old saying in the old bastard's hometown, called a knife on the head of sex.

It seems that the ancients are sincere and I am not deceiving!

Now El Mesa is so weird...not to mention that she is using her power to oppress the old bastard...

The ghost knew what strange things she would do!

Everything is developing in an unpredictable direction...

In order to prevent extra-junctions, I took Elmesha's hand decisively, and dragged her still dizzy across the suspension bridge and walked towards the castle.

As we walked up the suspension bridge, the old wooden board creaked as it always did.

This made me suddenly startled.

Because this suspension bridge has been like this since I first came here.

Although it looks dirty and broken, many small holes have been bored by insects.

But the strange thing is... this thing has persisted for more than ten years and has not collapsed.

Although this old plank will inevitably make a worrying sound when pedestrians and carts pass by, it is nothing more than that.

No matter whether it is a crowd of people or a cart carrying stones and grains, they can't crush this wood-like plank.

According to the stepmother, the suspension bridge was already what she is now when she was born. It looks shaky, but surprisingly strong.Even the old bastard can't explain how this works.I can only jokingly say that after serving the Glamorgan family for a long time, even the wooden planks have been tainted with the family's character... become tough.Of course, what the old bastard said was actually "wonderful"... Only in front of the stepmother was it tough.

After passing this survey, it is the gate of the castle...

However, even though it is a gate, there is only one wall and gate.

As for the gates in the true sense?