The reserve food raised is the Elf King

Lancelot discovered that Isabella had been particularly attached to him recently.

Almost to the point of being inseparable.

For example, today, Lancelot was wearing a gorgeous light golden robe, sitting on the throne on the highest stage of the small conference hall of the Central Forest Royal Court, discussing important matters with the ministers.

He could see it as soon as he raised his eyes, and only he could see it. Above the beams of the high dome, a large silver-white smooth tail hung in the air, dangling.

Miss Dragon, shrunk to half the size of an arm, was lying on the roof, her sterling silver beast eyes unblinking, staring intently at the elf on the vine throne.

Lancelot didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Before going out in the morning, he clearly asked her if she would like to attend the meeting together in the name of the queen.

In the kingdom of elves, the wife of the Elf King enjoys the same status and power as the Elf King.

But this invitation was rejected by Isabella without hesitation.

Although Lancelot felt disappointed, he still followed Isabella's idea.

Secretly, he desperately hoped that everyone would witness his love with Isabella. But there is no rush, Isabella has already agreed to conclude a marriage contract with him under the tree of life.

By then, all races on the continent will know that the Elf King has married his beloved bride.

"When will you finish..."

On the rafters, Isabella opened her mouth and made emoticons without making a single sound.

"Oh I miss you so much."

Lancelot understood Isabella's words, and a joy instantly spread in his blood.

In this solemn and solemn conference room, the calm heart in the elf's chest suddenly began to beat, and he wanted to fly out of this small conference room, just to be with Isabella.

For the first time in his life, he felt a little irritated with the focused and diligent character of the elves.

Today, their meeting has been held for two hours. Judging from the eagerness of the discussions among the ministers under the throne, it is obvious that it will not end in a short time.

On the throne, Elf King Lancelot said calmly, "Let's stay here for now."

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

All eyes were focused on their king, and then in unison, they quickly covered up the slight trace of surprise in their eyes.

Your Majesty has always been the most workaholic among all the elves, but he ended the meeting early today?

But the elves didn't ask any questions, bowed and left the conference room one by one.

As the door of the conference hall closed, Isabella flew down and fell into Lancelot's arms. She wrapped her fat tail around the elf's waist and rubbed her affectionately, "Lance, you smell so good today~"

Lancelot held the warm silver dragon in his arms and gently stroked her scales, "It's almost time for lunch, what do you want to eat today?"

Isabella did not answer his words.

The two little paws skillfully pulled the elf's blond hair, picked up a handful with the tips of the paws, put it in the palm of his hand, put his little head up, and rubbed it hard several times.

As if she found that her dragon form was not very convenient, in order to better stick to the elf, she changed back into human form and wrapped her hands and feet around Lancelot.

The little girl put her arms softly on Lancelot's shoulders, spread her knees, and knelt on both sides of him, completely pressing the elf on the majestic throne at the top of the round table in the conference hall.

She came forward and licked the elf's neck in small bites.

He murmured vaguely: "It smells so good, Lance, I like your taste so much..."

"Bella, you...?"

Lancelot raised his hand to wrap his arms around the girl's waist, and was slightly surprised to find that Isabella's body temperature was higher than usual, her eyes were filled with halo, and her fair face was slightly red.

Isabella's appearance is only revealed when the two of them are intimate.

Does she want to... now?

But it was still noon, and the crystal dome reflected the bright sunshine outside. Wisps of light radiated from the top of the head to the surroundings, making the entire room extremely bright and bright.

No one will come into this conference hall, but for Lancelot, this is still an environment that is not a private space.

He hugged the girl who kept throwing herself at him, held her face and coaxed softly, "Bella, can we go home?"

Even though he had "learned" a lot of knowledge in depth, Lancelot was still not so bold.

But Isabella couldn't listen to his words at all. Her warm fingers had already flexibly opened the buttons of his robe and reached down from his thin and strong narrow waist.

"I'm so hungry, I can't wait to go back."

Isabella raised her head and bit the corner of the elf's lips. She had been careful not to use any force, but the sharp teeth still left a mark on the elf's lips.

"Ah, I'm sorry Lance, I didn't mean to."

The little girl apologized in a sweet voice, and then stickyly pestered him and said, "You brought those golden jelly beans, the kind that can prevent me from turning into a prototype if you eat them~"

Lancelot didn't want to refuse Isabella's intimacy, but this scene... was indeed a bit too unrestrained for him.

He had no choice but to tell a little lie tactfully, and his pointed elf ears turned red.

"I forgot it on the bedside in the bedroom, shall we go back and get it?"

When Lancelot first invented this kind of jelly beans, he probably didn't expect that now, its function would be the same as the condoms used by humans. It became a must-have item before every time he and Isabella had sex. A must-eat one.

"How could you forget something like this..."

Isabella was obviously a little disappointed. She moved away from Lancelot, slid down his legs and sat on the ground.

Without the jelly beans, Isabella couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't revert to her original form and hurt the elf when she got excited.

Lancelot calmed down slightly, suppressed his slightly rapid breathing, and coaxed softly, "Then let's go home now."

Isabella said nothing.

She was really hungry at first, so hungry that she wanted to swallow the elf whole.

But there's still at least half a year until her next heat/estrus period, so there shouldn't be such an uncontrollable situation.

Fortunately, after sticking with the elf for a while, the symptoms had been relieved, and Isabella took some time to think about what happened to her just now.

There is no precedent for this kind of symptoms. It’s so distressing...

And so dangerous.

If she doesn't control herself, Miss Dragon will really want to swallow the glittering food in one gulp.

Ask Eric tomorrow, he will definitely know what is going on with her current situation.

Even Isabella herself didn't realize that she cared more about Lancelot's thoughts and feelings than before. She paid attention to him all the time, not wanting her rough nerves to hurt him without knowing it.

She didn't want to see Lancelot sad.

and so……

Food or something, this situation must never happen again!

"Bella, it's going to be uncomfortable sitting on the floor."

The elf used his robe to cover up the dilemma on his thigh without leaving any trace, then leaned down and tried to hold Isabella back on his lap, but saw the little girl suddenly dive under the table.

Lancelot: "?"

The girl only had a small head, and she lay on the elf's knees with a smile.

The uvula gently licked the lips, and the bright red traces were particularly attractive.

Her eyes traced across Lancelot's red cheeks, her eyes curved into crescent moons, and she said with a smile: "In order to make up for the mistake I just made, I decided to help you today."

"what?"

Lancelot was confused and didn't know what Isabella meant by "mistake".

Isabella didn't explain.

In order to promote a harmonious relationship between the couple, of course she would not tell Lancelot that she had almost eaten him as food just now.

Not wanting Lancelot to think about this issue, Isabella reached out and lifted up the robe covering his legs, revealing the abnormality that the elf wanted to cover up quietly.

"This is a perk only available today!"

Saying that, without giving the elf time to refuse or react, Isabella quickly moved forward and kissed her directly.

"Boom."

"..."

The ultimate warm and soft feeling enveloped him instantly.

The elf's eyes widened immediately, and his resisting hand stopped in mid-air. The indescribable excitement and pleasure swallowed him up in an instant.

The slightly trembling elf ears were like roses in bloom, almost red enough to bleed.

"Well……"

In the quiet conference hall, there were only one or two sporadic swallowing sounds, which ignited the hot air.

The girl moved awkwardly.

Occasionally, the cheeks bulge out a little, and the throat rolls slightly, then sinks again.

The round eyes are bright and clear, and the elf's confused look is reflected in his eyes.

Isabella stretched out her free hand, grasped Lancelot's fingertips that were tightly clasped on the armrest of the throne, and slowly but firmly interlocked with his fingers.

She hoped that his happiness would be brought to him by her.