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

"That... Aisha is okay... You don't have to pay much attention to what happened just now."

Seeing El Mesa showing such a weak air, I had to smile bitterly and comforted:

"I will treat it as nothing..."

"No!"

Hearing what I said, El Mesa's reaction became intense immediately.

But seeing me watching her gaze, her momentum suddenly weakened again.In a somewhat ambiguous tone, whispered:

"This is an expression of my love for the small picture...so I absolutely don't want the small picture to be treated as nothing happened..."

But soon, she explained it in a paradoxical manner with a little panic:

"No...but don't get me wrong with the small picture...I have no other meaning....I just want to take a break...but as soon as you lie on your bed in the small picture... Surrounded by the breath of the small picture..."

"So I can't help it...make such a thing..."

"Because this room is really great. There are small pictures everywhere....Everything has the atmosphere of small pictures...It's really unbearable~ I just want to make people take small pictures. Everything used in the picture is in your mouth."

Speaking of Elmesha, she couldn't help showing a **** look on her face, and almost unconsciously bit my pajamas again.

Seeing the fascination on the face of the empress, I couldn't help swallowing, and a sense of fear was unavoidable in my heart.

Although the person who made such a speech... basically can be said to be my wife.

But when I heard her say "I thought it was in my mouth", I still shuddered involuntarily.

Because, I don't know why.

There will always be a scene in my mind where El Mesa unloads me eight pieces and then swallows it bit by bit.

That way... it's terrible!

After muttering to himself for a long time.

El Mesa finally realized her own speech.She hurriedly defended:

"No... not like that... what I... just said..."

"Forget it..." I smiled bitterly and hugged El Mesa, "It's not a big deal... Don't do this in the future..."

"Hmm..."

Leaning in my arms, Elmesha nodded repeatedly.

"So... Aisha, can you return the clothes to me?"

Seeing El Mesa so obedient, I was also relieved, reaching out to get back the pajamas that was almost soaked with saliva.

"No!"

But El Mesa's answer was very firm.

She hugged my shirt tightly in her arms and said in a discussing and pleading tone:

"Small picture... please... let me take another breath, okay? Just one breath..."

I:......

21. My sister is missing?!

Seeing El Mesa's pitiful look, I suddenly felt a little puzzled.

I really don't know why she is doing this again...

This, isn’t it just a piece of clothing that I don’t know how many years I have worn?

Does she treat this thing as a treasure?

Although the descendants of the sacred tree are attracted to each other, this is a matter appointed by the gods of the elves.

But anyway, this is too exaggerated, right?!

Smell to death while holding a man's clothes... No matter what you think, this is something that only perverts can do, right?

Besides, take a step back and talk about it, isn't this me...

Even if you want to smell it, it's better to hold me and smell it than this, right?!

Holding the question in my heart.... I helplessly communicated with Elmesha:

"That Aisha...I can understand your feelings...but...Isn't there still me here? Why do you have to embarrass this dress... ."

Although it is true that I think so in my heart, but it is really shameful to say it!It feels like narcissism, so disgusting...

"I know....."

Elmesha was still holding my shirt, staring at me with bitter eyes, and said:

"But until I get married...you can only see the small pictures, you can't'eat' them...I'm afraid I will not be able to bear it anymore...so I wanted to find A substitute..."

Original.... Is this the reason?

I don't know why... I always feel that I will be completely drained by her.And it still feels like "this is the case today, day after day"...

Do not!This is not the point!

The point is.... A substitute before the wedding!

So, she wanted to smell my clothes while coughing coughing...

This...this is terrible!

Elmesha is so hungry for me... has she reached this level?

Because no matter how you think about it, this is something that only a pervert can do!Also the highest level, the most abnormal kind!

Although from the previous few contacts, although Elmesa has always appeared to be very active, her posture is still far behind the old driver I have driven since birth.In some tricks, I don't know anything, and I don't know anything, like a blank sheet of paper.

But...but...

If this development continues, I feel that she will inevitably comprehend many "special moves" on her own, and even become a female emperor. It's not impossible for me all day.

Suddenly, it came to my mind that El Mesa was holding a whip, stomping on my face with her slender feet, and then staring at me with contemptuous eyes, constantly scolding and flogging me...

Thinking of this, I felt my liver and waist tremble.

Then I got a little excited...

No no no no!

What am I thinking about!

I am not shaking m!Absolutely not!

This kind of thing must be avoided!

Therefore, it is imperative to "feed" El Mesa... and guide her with my higher level of knowledge than Wallace... and never let her go astray!

Thinking of this, I quickly shook El Mesa's hand and said very seriously:

"Aisha... you really don't have to be like this... if you really want to... we still have many ways..."

As I said, I leaned in the ear of the empress and whispered in her sensitive and thin pointed ear:

"Like that day..."

Elmesha's white cheeks flushed immediately, she buried her face in my arms, hugged me tightly, and said in a less firm tone:

"No...no...small picture...though...though people really want to...but if it looks like that day...I probably can't help it... ..."

Elmesha raised her head, looked at me completely duplicity and said:

"So... or... forget it..."

"It's okay... Aisha..."

After speaking, I smiled and sealed the lips of the empress.

......

After some caressing and lingering, Elmesha lay in my arms contentedly.He closed his eyes lightly and made a cat-like sound.

Seeing this "ancestor" is finally comfortable being served by me.

Then I carefully proposed to her the true purpose of my trip:

"That... Aisha... I have something to ask you..."

"What's the matter? Tell me about the small picture...I promise you whatever it is..."

Elmesha rubbed her silver hair against my neck and said softly.

"It's about my sister..."

"younger sister?!"

Hearing this word, the empress opened her eyes suddenly and looked at me with a vigilant look.The slender fingers that were just resting on my chest tightened sharply, and the nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

Gosh... is it necessary to be so sensitive?

That's just my sister, nothing else...cough cough...

Don't say it, now I really dare not say that...

But aside from this, I feel that... El Mesa’s "fishy stealing warning mechanism" seems to be universal... as long as I mention women other than herself and my mother, Will trigger instantly.No distinction is made.

So... there is no need to be too nervous.

After all... Lilith should have no idea about the feelings Lilith has for me.

Thinking of this, I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.Still maintaining the calm on her face, she continued to say to El Mesa:

"Aisa, don't get excited...Listen to me first..."

"Ok...."

Elmesha nodded in acquiescence, but still frowned and stared at me suspiciously.

It seems that she still failed to relax her vigilance...

So I tried my best to look at Elmesha and said with a "clear conscience":

"This is Aisha.... You may not know that when I went to Frost Mountain, I went with my sister Lilith..."

Seeing that El Mesa's expression did not fluctuate too much, I continued:

"At the time, my sister and I agreed to go down the mountain in half a month... Let her wait for me at the foot of the mountain... But now it's almost a month, and I went back to Glamorgan with you directly. I'm afraid of Lilith She will wait under the mountain in a hurry..."

At this point, I looked at Elmesha with sincere eyes as much as possible and said:

"So, I'd like to ask you to inform the border post... and take care of Lilith, that's all. Do you think it's okay?"

I tried my best to speak in a questioning and soliciting voice, for fear of touching Elmesha's sensitive nerves.

"Well, you can."

Elmesha nodded, seeming to agree to my request.But the expression did not change much.

I was afraid she didn't agree with it in her heart, so I held her hand and said:

"Aisha, we are family, right? So after we get married, Lilith will also become your family!"

"family?"

Hearing this word, Elmesha finally waved in her cold face.

Seeing an opportunity, I immediately pursued the victory:

"Yes... Lilith is my sister... so she will be your sister in the future... So Aisha, would you like to help your family?"

Because in Elvish language, there is no such word as "auntie relationship".So I used the term elder sister and younger sister more intuitively.

Of course, the more important reason is... Elmesha is a heavy sister-in-law, so she will inevitably have some fantasies in her heart that make herself a sister.So defining Lilith directly as "sister" might make her more acceptable.

"my little sister...."

The expression on Elmesha's face began to shake as she read this word silently.

Finally she nodded at me and said:

"Okay, then I will contact my father now and ask him to inform the people at the border post."