The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Will coughed and his face turned blue.

"Why are you swollen?" Oh, her mouth, Bia was worried about him, and it was too late to take care of her mouth.

"After all, this magic is used by the human race, and the effect is not so powerful." Will said solemnly.

He was slightly injured.

Will's eyes fell on Bia, Bia quickly apologized, "I-I didn't mean to, I'm just like you."

Are you going to scold her, Bia's wings are gone.

Will: "Come here."

It was her fault that he was injured, so let him beat him reluctantly without losing any flesh.

Bia walked over aggrievedly, but her hot lips were touched by rough fingers.

'hiss! ' It's too cruel to even want to do something to the place where she was already injured.

"It hurts?"

"Wow!" Did you see the tears in my eyes?

Will shook his head and found the medicine, "Let you be reckless."

Eh? Don't beat her and scold her?

Will didn't do anything to her, but gently gave her medicine, Bia was suddenly obedient.

"You kissed my mouth with your finger, are you going to be responsible for me?...Hiss!"

Will's hand accidentally squeezed, causing Bia to really cry.

The man put the medicine directly on the table. Seeing that she wanted to help him, Will didn't blame her, but she really wanted to beat her.

"The magic comb also touched your mouth, why don't you let it be responsible." This was the first time in Long Sheng, a man.

Bia covered her mouth, "It's different, one is active and the other is passive, eh? I'm not throwing my mouth away?"

She touched her mouth, and although it still hurts, she has absolutely no problem speaking.

"Go on your own."

Will left her the medicine and turned to go out.

Bia shyly said, "It's not good, let me go?"

"Medicine!"

Bia: Fierce, hateful.

Will moved away from the room for some distance before coughing up the blood against the wall.

Unexpectedly, the magic comb was hidden so deeply, and when it was attacked, Will discovered that it contained the power of the source of the elf.

Gotta tell the princess.

...

"This is the turning flower rope, I will teach you."

Beside the birdcage, Aya Qingxuan is teaching Ximi to play with the rope, but their 'rope' is a vine.

Little Vine: ? ? ?

The skin on their hands would always touch each other unconsciously, feeling the temperature of her palm, Ximi's hand froze, the flower rope loosened, and the little vine fled to Ling Qingxuan's hair.

"Don't want to play this?" Ling Qingxuan asked.

Ximi lowered his eyes, since the last time he kissed, he didn't dare to keep his eyes on her too much.

"Um."

"Then change it." Ling Qingxuan looked for something else from the wooden box.

The boss is very tired, and feels like taking a child, Ximi has never lived outside, and these are indeed things he has never come into contact with.

It's hard to imagine how he has survived these hundreds of years.

Ling Qingxuan couldn't help but think of the thousands of years of his own years, because the more boring it was, the more he wanted to lose his soul after he died.

Her initial memory of herself had begun to blur, and she always felt a little strange.

"Aya?"

Seeing that Aya Qingxuan was slightly distracted, Ximi called out.

The little girl pinched his face, and before he could speak, Will's voice came from outside.

"Princess, Will has something to tell me."

It was rare for Will to seek her out so actively, and Aya Qingxuan got up and wanted to go out and hear something.

As soon as he stood up, his hand was held.

"Aya, that dragon clan..." Ximi didn't care too much about people and relationships at the beginning, but now as long as Ling Qingxuan appeared around him, he didn't consciously pay attention.

That dragon clan, Ling will always appear with his aura, and they should always be very close.

"It's my bodyguard, I'll come in when I'm out."

Ximi didn't let go of her hand, and after pondering, she said what was in her heart.

"I do not like."

"Um?"

Shimi continued: "I don't like the smell of him on you."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

She didn't do anything to Will, how could she smell.

"We didn't do anything." Ling Qingxuan explained patiently.

Shimi's hands tightened, "I know."

After speaking, he let go of his hand and did not look at her.

Ling Qingxuan thought for a while, then suddenly sat down and leaned against him, "I won't go out to see him, you can do a little magic so that only we can hear what he says, okay?"

If Will speaks to the green wall like this, the maids or guards passing by will likely hear it.

It's time to be troublesome again.

Xi Mi's clear eyes blinked slightly, showing a look, "Okay."

Will was still waiting outside, when he found that the flow rate of the space around him became strange, a vine appeared in front of him, twisted his body, and made the voice of a princess.

"What's up?"

Knowing that this is the magic of the elves, but Will did not expect that the princess would be willing to share information with him, and...

He seemed to know the weight of this elf in the princess' heart.

Will straightened his expression and voice and said, "I found that Queen Della's comb contains the source of the spirit."

The vine was stunned for a moment, and twisted faster.

After Will told the observations of the past few days and the events at the Hall of Light, he wondered if he should say unnecessary words.

Seeing that he was hesitating to speak, Vine took it back directly, not letting him finish.

Let's wait for him to tell Aya Qingxuan alone.

Inside the green wall, Ximi looked at Aya Qingxuan with a burning gaze.

"So you help me find the source of the elves with him every time?"

This is why the breath of the two is a little contaminated.

Ling Qingxuan nodded and said, "Yes, it's inconvenient for you to be inside. I'll help you find things."

Ximi was silent for a while, the vines went out, and the healing magic passed to Will.

He just sensed that the dragon race was injured.

Will only felt that he was wrapped in a warm and fresh breath, and he felt a lot more comfortable immediately.

He saluted and thanked him, not expecting the elf to help him.

"Aya, thank you for always helping me, just outside, I hope you can protect yourself and don't get hurt."

Ximi held her hand and continued: "It seems that he has other things to tell you, you go out."

Ling Qingxuan had seen the speed of his face-changing, and he was holding the little hand just now, so he let her go.

But before Aya Qingxuan left, Ximi lightly kissed the back of her hand.

"be careful."

Ling Qingxuan pointed to her tender and delicate lips, "Kiss here too?"

Shimi faced her directly with her wings.

Ling Qingxuan reached out and touched his head, "I'm out."

Silence returned to the green wall, Ximi took a deep breath and tilted her head to look at the elf tree.

The craving for contact is caused by external influence, which is getting smaller and smaller, but in contrast, in his heart, the influence of internal force is clamoring for more.

Not just holding hands, hugging.

He wanted to kiss and fuse spiritual power.

But once you really step out of the confinement circle, everything will be irreversible.