The reserve food raised is the Elf King

One exam ended yesterday afternoon, and there are only two final exams left. The final exam is over.

The dawn of victory is at hand.

Isabella decided to indulge herself a little and not go to the library today.

At nine o'clock in the morning, she slowly woke up from her dream. Her big tail poked out from the quilt, and she nimbly pressed the magic alarm clock on the bedside that had been set to ring at the right time.

She stretched out comfortably, all her bones and meridians stretched out, her tail was raised and stretched straight across the bed, stretching out with her movements.

Suddenly, a slightly elastic wall was poked.

Isabella:?

Hatcher got stuck mid-fight.

The silver-white chubby little dragon turned over and faced a pair of smiling golden eyes.

Isabella was surprised and blurted out, "Lance, why are you still home at this hour?"

Just now, I did smell an elf scent that could not be ignored around me. Isabella thought it was the smell left on the quilt and didn't pay attention to it.

But I didn't expect that the elves were really there.

It’s nine o’clock in the morning!

Isabella had forgotten how far back it was the last time she saw the elf in bed at nine o'clock.

The elf was half-leaning on the bed, facing the direction of Isabella, supporting his head with one hand. There was a book in front of him, opened halfway.

It seemed that during the time when Isabella didn't wake up, he was reading quietly beside her.

The soft blond hair is like a pouring waterfall, splashing on the plain, almost covering the entire bed.

Without the elf's invitation, Isabella put away her tail and took the initiative to roll on the bed.

He rolled onto the soft blanket made of blond hair.

Oh my gosh, what an added holiday perk this is.

It's like soaking in a hot spring with the most pleasant water temperature, Mei's heart is bubbling.

After a while, he remembered to continue asking, "Aren't you going to the lab today?"

Lancelot nodded.

His fingers gently followed the growth direction of the dragon's scales, stroking them slowly and step by step.

Isabella couldn't help but make a "snoring" sound in her throat, which was obviously very comfortable due to his skillful rubbing.

"Did you work overtime and stay up late the night before yesterday to complete all the experiments??!" Isabella's jaw almost dropped when she thought of this possibility.

When Lancelot heard this, his hand movements paused slightly.

The hands along the scales on her back did not continue working. Isabella immediately wagged her tail in protest. Lancelot recovered slightly and continued stroking.

There was a bit of uncertainty in her eyes, as if she didn't understand what Isabella said.

"Do you think... I didn't go home the night before yesterday and went to the cloud laboratory to do experiments?"

"Ah, yes."

Isabella didn't think much about it, she just felt that the golden elf in front of her was even more dazzling, even a little too dazzling, which made a certain Miss Dragon who was a scumbag intimidated.

Then, Isabella said matter-of-factly, "You ran away in such a hurry. I thought you had a sudden inspiration and thought of how to conduct an experiment, so you disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye without even saying hello." .”

She nodded matter-of-factly and concluded to herself: "Usually the study-mad people in the academy have a personality like yours."

The elf's image as a top student is too deep-rooted. On this basis, Isabella perfectly rounded out all the logic without feeling that there was any illogical logic at all.

"It turned out to be like this..."

After a while, the dazed expression on the elf's face slowly faded away.

He murmured in a low voice, as if he had finally figured out a problem. Suddenly enlightened, he felt faintly happy and happy. The trace of sadness that lingered between her brows for several days completely disappeared with Isabella's explanation.

It turned out to be just a misunderstanding.

From beginning to end, Isabella never forgot him. On the contrary, she knew her habits very well and knew how much he paid attention to the cloud laboratory recently.

That's why they mistakenly thought that he stayed up all night doing experiments.

The arc of the corners of Lancelot's lips became wider and wider. From a faint and gentle smile at the beginning, to a bright smile like a blooming rose, even the ends of his eyes were tinged with joy.

He is very happy.

Isabella did not ignore him.

Uncontrollable joy filled the elf's body. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pulled Isabella into his arms, and hugged her hard.

He wanted to share his joy with her.

However, in the little head of the great dragon lady, the nerves thicker than steel could not understand why Lancelot was happy.

Even when the elf picked her up and put her on her belly again, so that Isabella could only watch the delicious blond hair move away from her, she kept trying to stretch out her claws, trying to stay glued to the bed.

Isabella: Ahhh my food!

I'm not full yet!

Let me take two more bites qwq

Miss Dragon could only think about her golden hair, and did not notice at all how intimate the elf was with her at the moment.

A similar pose to the last time in human form.

Isabella sat astride the elf's legs, her plump tail pressed heavily against his flat and powerful abdomen.

It’s a very ambiguous picture to describe.

But Isabella's eyes were clear and clear, without a trace of charm.

——For Miss Dragon, who has returned to her true body, the feeling of sitting on the elf's belly is really not much different from sitting on the floor.

Anyway, they are hard and cool.

The dragon's fine and dense dragon scales cover the surface of the skin, not only for its beauty, but also as an extremely hard and thick shield that can withstand most of the attacks on the entire continent.

Therefore, Isabella's attention was still focused on Lancelot's long hair, trying to climb onto the bed again and lie back on the sea of ​​blond hair.

However, the two slender and powerful hands on the waist fixed Isabella's crawling behavior without leaving any trace, and limited her range of activities at the moment without hurting her.

You cannot run to other places.

He just wanted to be with her.

The elf smiled very gently, but his fingers restrained the silver dragon from crawling around without relaxing at all.

In order to eat, the brave dragon is not afraid of difficulties!

Isabella struggled for a long time and found nothing, so she could only sigh quietly and look up at the elf who was particularly clingy today.

"Lance, do you have any plans today?"

It's best to have the kind of plan that allows you to sit quietly in the study all day, so that Isabella can have endless refills of delicious blondes.

It's perfect when you think about it.

The elf said softly, "There are no arrangements. Bella, do you have any ideas?"

"Ok?"

How could there be no plan?

The academic elf who is best at time planning and management and least willing to waste precious time actually said that he had no plans for the whole day!

Isabella was shocked and looked at Lancelot carefully, "You won't be tortured crazy by the experiment, will you?"

They all started talking nonsense.

The elf smiled and said, "I have been too busy recently and have not had time to play with you. It was my negligence. Next, I will no longer have to go to the cloud laboratory every day, and I will have more time to accompany you."

When Isabella heard that she would have more time to spend with herself, her first reaction was not joy, but silence.

After a while, Miss Dragon stopped crawling around, blinked quietly and doubtfully, and looked at the elf in front of her who couldn't stop smiling with her big misty blue eyes.

With a cautious tone, trying not to hurt the elf's fragile self-esteem, he asked: "Did your experiment fail..."

otherwise……

Why don't you go to the laboratory?

Lancelot: "..."

There was a brief silence in the bedroom.

The elf's forehead twitched faintly, and it took him a long time before he took a deep breath.

This slow little dragon!

He had already said that he wanted to spend more time with her, but she still misunderstood him, making his experiment a failure!

Lancelot tried hard to maintain the warm smile on his face, and explained in a soft tone: "I will continue to stay in the college, and I can apply for an extension of the use period of the cloud laboratory."

As he spoke, the elf blinked playfully, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes.

Secretly hoping that Isabella would guess his hint.

"what?"

A big question mark appeared on Isabella's head.

It is undeniable that when I heard that Lancelot would continue to stay in the academy, Isabella felt a secret joy in her heart, knowing that Lancelot would not leave her side in the short term.

but--

"Did you repeat the grade again?"

Lancelot gave up completely.

You really can't expect to be on the same page with Isabella.

Forget it, let him teach you slowly.

"I applied to the college to stay as a teacher, and Mr. Green has approved my application. As long as I can prove my strength in front of all the tutors and professors in the college, I can continue to obtain the right to use the cloud laboratory."

As he said that, in Isabella's surprised eyes, the elf smiled more and more gently like the wind, "Maybe I will be arranged to be your teacher in the fourth grade class in the Mage Tower next semester."

Isabella: "..." What the hell! ! ?

"Bella, are you happy?"

Lancelot's eyebrows were crooked, and he kept thinking about the scenes of going to and from school with her in his mind.

The two of them walked side by side on the lush forest path of the college. He listened patiently and the little girl asked him questions that he had not understood in class.

"..."

From now on, there is no need to be like before. Because the grade difference is so big, there is basically no overlap between the two of them during the day.

He could only stand far behind and watch her invite other classmates to attend class and go to the library to study together. But he had no reason to follow him.

From now on, he can accompany you in all these matters.

"I can be with you every day when I go to school in the future."

Isabella: “………………”

What are you doing? ! !

Bringing in the scene where Lancelot becomes a teacher, wouldn't it mean that she can no longer pretend to be a sample question with her homework and ask him to help her with her homework!

The elf tilted his head in confusion, "What's wrong, Bella, I feel like you're not too happy to hear the news?"

Isabella said with a dull face: "I'm happy, I'm almost crazy with joy."

My good days are completely over.