The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Della stood outside the green wall frowning, her breathing quickening.

Why don't you respond to her.

Isn't the elves trapped here by them? He should be eager to be free.

The wind at night was getting colder and cooler, Della bit her lip, "I know it's not easy for you to believe in humans so easily, but you should try to believe me once."

"Think about my words, and see you another day."

After Della left, Shimi frowned a little displeased.

That is the unhappiness that radiates from the heart. The elves are noble and pure, and they are not willing to disguise their emotions.

He didn't like to hear what this Terran said to come and see him again.

Obviously, when he heard Ling Qingxuan say this, he had expectations in his heart.

He looked up at the moonlight, and pursed his lips tightly, disgusting himself for having such an emotion.

He's going against who he was originally.

...

Prince Vish seemed to evaporate in the country, and the guards could only find the places he had been before he disappeared.

Della still overestimated him.

Even if he disappeared and his whereabouts were unknown, the royal family of his country turned a blind eye and sent a new prince over.

After the new prince entered the palace, he did not appear recklessly in front of Aya Qingxuan, but first gained the favor of the maids, and then created a chance encounter through the information collected.

What a coincidence, when Ling Qingxuan was practicing swordsmanship, the new prince appeared not far away and fell down, saying that he was convinced by the princess' sword energy.

Aya Qingxuan looked indifferent.

If it is really sword qi, you are now dead.

Anyway, when the new prince came to Ling Qingxuan and got so close to the princess, he was severely hit by the beautiful face of the prosperous age, and the nosebleed instantly flowed out.

"Princess Nalin, be well." The new prince, who used to plan strategies among the maids in the past, didn't even notice that his current image was a little stunned and silly.

Aya Qingxuan waved his fingers.

New Prince: Huh?

Will shoved a sword into the new prince's hand.

The new prince blinked, and Ling Qingxuan had already brought his sword over.

"Uh!" He trained more than Prince Vish, and Ling Qingxuan suddenly attacked. He somehow caught the blow, but his legs retreated a lot.

"Mr. Nalin..." He didn't come here to practice swords with the princess.

A few seconds later, the sword in Vish's hand flew out, and the spirit sword lay across his neck. He swallowed, feeling extremely flustered.

"Actually, Vish is not missing, but was destroyed." This thought came spontaneously.

Immediately afterwards, the thought of "Princess Nalin is very dangerous and cannot be approached easily".

"Next." Ling Qingxuan turned around, and a new person came over from the **** team.

The new prince stood blankly on the side, and suddenly there was a light of admiration in his eyes.

Princess Nalin's aura, as well as her behavior, is really elegant and handsome, which is addicting.

So he sat next to him like a fangirl all afternoon, clapping his hands and applauding, and bowed down to Ling Qingxuan's heroic appearance.

After Ling Qingxuan's battle was over, he brought a towel from the maid with an earnest expression, "Princess Nalin, you see that your precious skin is sunburned, quickly wipe it."

Ling Qingxuan avoided his hand, "It's cloudy today."

You see the sun from there.

The new prince looked up and smiled dryly, "You're cold, this robe is still new, I'll put it on for you."

Will blocked the prince, Aya Qingxuan wiped his hands and left.

The new prince was frustrated and excited.

"Princess Nalin, I will wait for you to accept me!"

Aya Qingxuan changed clothes and went to the back garden, with Will following behind her.

"Princess, I went to the elder the day before yesterday, and I seem to feel the breath of the source of elves."

Ling Qingxuan stopped, "Let's go there tomorrow."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now."

When Aya Qingxuan's figure disappeared into the green wall, Will made preparations.

In the green wall, vines are growing wildly, destroying the flower field they planted together.

Ling Qingxuan pulled out the spirit sword without stopping for a moment.

no.

Cutting these vines by hand will hurt the little guy.

She looked at the birdcage, and the lonely elf fell on the ground, with red skin and a painful look on her face.

"brat."

Ling Qingxuan just moved forward when those vines came to stop her. She directly put away the spirit sword and urged the spirit energy to form an invisible rope to restrain the vines.

There was an empty path in the middle, and she quickly walked to the birdcage and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Ximi's slightly opened eyes were fully opened, and he saw the little girl, as if he saw the drug to suppress his addiction.

He stumbled to his feet, walked over to the birdcage, reached out to her, and said his first words to her.

"Hold me."

Just like the birds singing in unison in an empty valley, they circle the beam endlessly, with anticipation and trembling, with resistance and restraint.

The pale and slender fingers with clear knuckles were close at hand, and Ling Qingxuan reached out and held it as he wished.

When the skins of different temperatures touched, those wildly dancing vines suddenly stopped.

Shimi took her hand and put it on his forehead.

It was the first time he felt so hard in this empty birdcage.

Only when he sees this person and touches this person's skin will he feel at ease and comfortable.

But this is not right.

Just as he was immersed in tangled emotions, a cool embrace passed through the vine railing of the bird cage and hugged him tightly.

It is not a shallow touch, just holding hands, but a large-scale hug.

The pleasure deep in his body made him want more.

It's like a fish out of water that goes into the sea and never wants to leave.

Ximi didn't push her away for the first time, but stayed in this position for a long time.

It wasn't until the vines outside returned to their original places that there was no more pain on his face, and he pushed Aya Qingxuan away.

The elf turned around with a cold face, without saying a word.

The little girl saw that pulling and hugging was ruthless, she groaned, it was a little uncomfortable to keep this position, she retracted her hand and rubbed the sore place.

"When do you want to touch me every day?"

"How long does it take?"

Aya Qingxuan asked as seriously as someone doing research.

The elf's pointed ears were dyed pink, but the vines did not close up in anger.

"As long as you want, I'm here." The little girl continued: "You can touch anywhere."

It's okay to kiss your mouth too.

"go out."

Shimi doesn't want to see her now.

I have to admit that what the little girl said was heartwarming, and she was also on the point.

He desperately endured to form such a rampage.

There was a soft sound behind him, and Ximi waited for a while before turning to look.

The clothes on the little girl's body were accidentally scratched by the vines, and she was pierced by spikes when she hugged him just now, and the bright red marks were a bit dazzling.

She walked in the flower field, her back was slender, the fragrance of the flowers mixed with the soil, exuding the smell of ruin, their flower field was ruined.