The reserve food raised is the Elf King

[Note: This series is an extra after the end of the main text! ! !

Preliminary reminder: After re-sealing the Dark Demon back to the lost Hersius, Bella and the blackened version of the Elf King with green tea attributes walked around the continent and finally returned to Pudacino——]

"No, I want to go home."

After setting foot on the land of Pudacino, Miss Isabella suddenly turned against her and squatted on the beach, saying nothing and refusing to take another step forward.

The Elf King who was holding her was stunned for a moment, and his gentle face was blank: "Bella, what's wrong with you?"

Isabella glanced at him, "I'm not happy."

Why are you suddenly unhappy?

The land of elves is the most peaceful and peaceful place on the entire continent. The ethereal songs of forest elves float in the distant mountains and forests, melodiously melting in the always warm and bright wind, bringing the vitality of life.

Even the most violent bloodline will feel calm and peaceful in such an atmosphere.

Is it because... the experience she had before left a shadow on her?

"We won't be living in the same birdcage anymore."

Lancelot assured Isabella, "I will never do anything to displease you again."

Unexpectedly, Ms. Dragon looked like she was "reminded" and said with a sudden look on her face: "Oh, yes, there is also the golden cage. Did I say that I wanted to eat it before?"

After saying that, without waiting for the elf to answer, she jumped up again, took the initiative to hold Lancelot's hand, and said happily: "Let's go, let's eat the golden cage you made!"

Lancelot: "..."

Why does he feel that...Bella's recent state is a bit too out of the ordinary?

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Lancelot's intuition was right.

His little girl really wanted to have sex together, and she had clearly promised to visit the wedding room he specially built for the two of them in the Royal Court in the Central Forest.

But now it appears——

Outside the birdcage.

At this moment, Lancelot was sitting on the big bed in the birdcage, disheveled.

He looked at the thin gold chain on his ankle, and then at Miss Dragon standing outside the golden cage, looking at him with her arms akimbo, and asked in a dumbfounded voice: "Bella, what are you doing?"

"Tick for tick!"

Isabella is not good at magic, but her martial arts is strong enough to defeat all fancy magic. "You dare to imprison the great dragon, of course you will be punished!"

She dug out an extremely hard gold chain from her treasure in advance, which even she could not easily bite off with her teeth. After tricking Lancelot into a cage, she took advantage of him being bewildered by her kiss. , with quick eyes and quick clicks, he successfully locked him to the bedside.

Then he became famous, waved his sleeves and ran out of the cage.

Isabella said with a smile: "Let you experience the feeling of being locked up!"

The elf lowered his eyes and glanced at the thin chain on his ankle. When he moved the chain lightly, it made a faint sound, like the tinkling sound of metal when it collides. The well-jointed ankles are chained, giving it a forbidden beauty.

To be honest, Lancelot had thought about finding such a suitable chain to confine his Bella in his own world before, but it was a pity that he never had the chance.

Unexpectedly, it was him who was locked up now.

Isabella was complacent for a while, then suddenly tilted her head and asked doubtfully: "Lance, aren't you angry?"

Even though she was locked up, she still looked gentle and gentle, as if he would connive at anything she did. Even though as the Elf King, he should have a lot of business to deal with when he returned to Pudacino, so he was still here to accompany her. She was fooling around.

Such thoughts made Isabella's conscience suddenly sit up for a moment.

She seemed...a little too self-motivated.

The elf smiled and looked at the girl outside the cage, "If it were you, I would be locked up by you forever."

"As long as you don't ignore me."

Isabella: "..."

So, so yandere feeling!

Miss Dragon silently touched her nose and decided to ignore these strange remarks from the green tea elf.

Lancelot was obviously very shy and reserved most of the time, but sometimes he was very bold when it came to talking about love. He was so bold that even the thick-skinned Isabella didn't know how to respond.

Fortunately, Lancelot knew Isabella's temperament, and he was not in a hurry to get the girl's response right now.

His little girl is still in a state of ignorance about feelings, and he will slowly guide her.

Guide her into his arms.

The elf asked gently: "Bella locked me here, will you keep watching me from outside?"

Isabella: "..."

How to describe it is like visiting a zoo.

The elf continued: "Then you want to come in and sleep with me at night? Don't you like lying in my arms the most?"

Isabella: "..."

That's right, she lusts after the elf's body and doesn't want to leave the golden and beautiful elf for a day.

Isabella stopped, and after a moment of fighting between heaven and man in her mind, she felt that Lancelot was right.

So she got back into the cage.

He clicked and fiddled with the chain on the elf's ankle, not noticing the elf's deep eyes, watching her untied chain from the side without any trace.

"Crash."

The long golden chain fell to the ground, and Isabella was about to put it away.

"Bella, can you give me this chain?"

The elf smiled slightly, and he knelt down on the bed, half of his body at eye level with the girl. The stars are flowing in the beautiful silver eyes, like the bright Milky Way pouring endlessly.

Isabella didn't think much about it, "Okay, here you go. It's useless for me to hold it anyway."

Lancelot took it with a smile.

The fingertips slowly brushed against the girl's warm palm, and the slightly cool touch was fleeting. Then he hooked the chain with his fingertips, then gently picked it up and wrapped the thin chain around his fingertips.

How could it be of no use?

Maybe...it will come in handy tonight.

……

The next morning, Isabella got up from the bed, cursing and rubbing her waist.

She glared at the culprit elf fiercely, pointed at the tip of his nose and was speechless for a long time.

In the end, he could only say: "Lance, you have become evil!"

Lancelot stepped forward to hug the girl and gently dressed her. The soft robe covered the red marks on her fair skin.

The elf placed a soft kiss on her rosy face and promised, "I'm sorry, Bella. I haven't been back to Pudacino for a while, and I couldn't control myself last night."

Isabella softened for a moment.

She had heard Lancelot explain before that the Tree of Life in the Central Forest, one of the three major origins of the continent, had always wanted to control the Elf King and turn him into a demigod without personal feelings, ruling the entire world perfectly and calmly. Elves.

But Lancelot didn't want to become emotionless. He wanted to be with Isabella. The two fell in love with each other, so he had been using his own power to compete with the tree of life.

So... sometimes things change and I can't suppress some violent emotions in my heart.

And this kind of violence and darkness often manifests itself in certain moments in bed.

The elf couldn't accept her slightest move of wanting to leave. Even if she instinctively shrank back when she couldn't bear it anymore, he would grab her back into his arms and cover her little mouth that spit out words he didn't like with kisses.

There was another chain last night...

Isabella simply couldn't bear to think back on those scenes.

"Okay, I forgive you this time."

The little girl blushed and drove away the messy memories in her mind, muttering in a low voice, "Every living thing has negative emotions, and I can't ask an elf to be completely gentle and calm."

Lancelot raised the corners of his lips slightly.

What he didn't tell Isabella was that he had actually successfully suppressed the Tree of Life last time.

Now the whole of Pudacino was under his control.

As for mood changes...

He just wanted to be closer to the girl he loved.

Isabella rolled into the Elf's arms, spread out her belly softly, and ordered him to rub her waist without any courtesy.

She reiterated: "You said it yourself yesterday that you would never do anything to make me unhappy again. So what happened last night will not be an exception, did you hear me?"

Lancelot nodded gently and massaged the girl with dexterous fingers.

Miss Julong was rubbed so comfortably that she drifted off to sleep again.

The elf in his ear asked softly with a smile: "But... was Bella really unhappy last night?"

Isabella: "..."

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