The reserve food raised is the Elf King

[Note: This series is a side version of the parallel world branch version! ! !

Preliminary reminder: Suppose Bella accepted the elf’s confession on the hillside that night——]

Daily life after accepting confession (1)

"Bella!!"

On the first morning after the rest day, Ms. Julong struggled out of bed dejectedly and came to class with a face full of exhaustion and pain.

Oh... damn class!

Lydia rushed to her, her dark brown eyes as bright as light bulbs: "Listen to Tinasi, are you and Professor Lance really together?!"

That night, after Isabella nodded on the hillside, the elf took her to the top of the big tree.

There is an extremely exquisite small tree house on the canopy, which Lancelot carefully selected the best quality wood and built it with care. The layout of the tree house is exactly the same as the bedroom in the college dormitory, and it is completely set up according to Isabella's preferences.

The two slept together in the tree house for a night. When they woke up the next day, Tinasi and Lydia were gone on the hillside.

Isabella nodded: "Yes, but you and Tinasi disappeared before I had time to tell you."

Lidya beat her chest and said, "Oh, I missed it. I didn't find you that night. I thought you went back first."

The gossipy Miss Maomao actually missed the most exciting part of the confession, and she was so regretful that she wanted to shed tears.

She was excited about gossip and asked in a low voice: "Which of you can confess your love first?"

After saying that, he immediately shook his head: "Oh look at the stupid question I asked, it must be you——"

Before she finished speaking, Isabella breathed a sigh of relief and said matter-of-factly: "Of course it's Lance."

She rubbed her eyes sleepily, wanting to go back and sleep again: "How could Miss Dragon confess her love to 'Gulu Gulu'? I was just looking at him..."

Delicious food is worthy of love and affection. Being together means you can unlock all kinds of kisses and hugs, and you can also eat elves with unlimited refills.

It’s a sure profit, no loss~

The dragon lady spoke vaguely, using dragon language instead of grunting, but Lydia didn't understand.

But that didn't stop her from thinking quickly.

Seeing Isabella's completely dejected look, Lydia suddenly realized and covered her mouth in shock: "You two - you two won't - won't do this for seven days and seven nights, right?!"

She had seven rest days, and Isabella was still exhausted.

Oh my god, Professor Lance looks so thin, but he is so scary!

Isabella: "?"

Miss Julong asked sincerely: "What to do?"

Now it was Lydia's turn to be stunned.

She silently handed Isabella a thick book, and before a certain illiterate lady refused, she said, "This book is full of pictures. You will definitely not get bored reading it."

"..."

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When Lancelot came home from the laboratory, he saw Miss Dragon curled up in bed, lying down reading a book.

The elf showed an unexpected and gratified smile, "Are there any exams recently? You are still reading so late."

He changed into his home clothes and added, "Bella is working so hard, let me make you some midnight snacks."

Isabella glanced at him, looked up and down carefully, and said nothing.

Lancelot paused slightly.

The look in Miss Dragon's eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he almost took a step back.

It was as if she could see dancing flames in her aqua eyes. In the next second, he would rush forward and swallow the elf from head to toe.

Then Isabella heard a slow "Oh" and said in a long tone: "I am indeed learning."

Lancelot was curious: "What are you studying?"

When did his little girl become diligent?

Was it a professor you took class with recently that was interesting?

Lancelot thought divergently in his mind, could it be more interesting than the class he took? When he was giving her lessons, Isabella never said that she was still reading or reviewing when she went home.

This gap made the elf feel a subtle sense of loss.

But it didn't show.

After all, learning, no matter what you learn, is a good thing that deserves encouragement.

The elf thought happily.

"I'm learning... how to fuck you."

Elf: "?"

Perhaps the elf's expression was too shocked, and his usually calm and calm image had changed, which made Isabella frown.

She hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly changed her words: "You can have sex with me, I'm not that particular about posture."

Miss Julong has always been generous and will not mind these details.

Lancelot: "..."

He silently stepped forward and silently picked up the unfolded picture book. The vivid and very detailed paintings on it were full of various explanations of the great harmony of life. The pictures and texts were rich and detailed, and they were even more detailed than his experimental course textbook.

Lancelot only glanced at it, then blushed and closed his eyes. His eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and his ears instantly turned red.

There was a flicker of light on his fingertips, and the book he picked up disappeared instantly.

The professor's voice was cold and stoic: "Confiscate it!"

Isabella was shocked by Lancelot's actions. She jumped out of the quilt and looked at the elf's cold and panicked escape. He quickly darted out of the bedroom without seeing a trace, and her hands were shaking with anger. Gotta point to the door.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Lancelot, wait for me!!!!"