Elf King, Professional Vase

"Don't move yet."

Meng Wenan's voice was a little depressed, as if he was trying to restrain himself.

Su Bai swallowed subconsciously, his voice a little dry, "Well, I...I won't move."

However, being held in Meng Wen'an's arms, hearing the slightly rapid breathing of the other party, and feeling the scorching body temperature, Su Bai himself could not help feeling a little distracted.

Suddenly, Meng Wenan chuckled and whispered in Su Bai's ear, "It turns out that I am not the only one who is emotional."

Su Bai snorted, tilted his head, and moved the tips of his ears away from Meng Wenan's lips, "What's wrong with being emotional when facing someone I like?"

Meng Wenan's breathing was stagnant, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "Abai, do you know what I want to do most now?"

Su Bai hesitated, and after a while, he nodded, "I know."

"Because," the tip of Su Bai's tongue loomed between his lips and teeth, "I also want to..."

Meng Wenan's arm around Su Bai suddenly tightened, and after rolling his Adam's apple a few times, Meng Wenan said in a suppressed voice, "It's a pity, it's not possible now."

Neither he nor Su Bai had the idea of ​​fighting in the field.

"Let me hug you for a while..." Meng Wenan sighed, "Also, don't tease me anymore."

Meng Wenan felt that the self-control that he was once proud of, in front of Su Bai, was like a piece of paper with water on it, which would break if he poked it.

"Yeah." Su Bai also seemed a little shy, and his voice became softer, "Wait... I'll talk about it when I get back."

At this time, in the home of Su Bai and Meng Wen'an, among the three young trees that had grown gratifyingly, two of them suddenly turned into dots of green light in the night and merged into the last small tree.

After absorbing the energy of the other two trees, the one that remained seemed to grow stronger.

The evening wind blew, and the green leaves fluttered with the wind. It seemed that there were faintly fluorescent fruits covering them, shaking gently, as if they would soon be ripe.

Amidst the huge roar, the plane pierced through the sky and slowly stopped at the airport.

After the lively celebration banquet, Su Bai and Meng Wen'an did not stay longer, but drove back home.

Because the trumpet matter had already been exposed, so before returning, Meng Wen'an asked people to move all of Su Bai's painting materials back from the warehouse, and specially cleaned up a room for placement.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Bai was overwhelmed by the huge oil painting hanging on the wall.

Seeing Meng Wen'an's appearance of asking for credit, Su Bai endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back and said, "I should be glad that you didn't choose those who are particularly explicit?"

Meng Wen'an raised his eyebrows, and pulled Su Bai into his arms, "You mean those with strange postures? Those are in the bedroom."

Su Bai: ...

He couldn't help but growled in a low voice, "No! Don't hang up!"

Who would hang erotic pictures in their bedroom when they are free? !

Meng Wen'an let out a muffled laugh, and comforted him, "Okay, just kidding, I didn't hang it up, and put it away in the studio."

The purpose-built studio is facing the small garden. If you are tired from painting, you can look up and see the colorful little garden.

And on the wall of the studio, a large area was also reserved for hanging Su Bai's oil paintings in the future.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows let the bright lights in the room pass through the clean glass, illuminating a small half of the garden.

Su Bai's back was pressed against the window. Although he knew that the glass on the back was specially made and could bear the weight, Su Bai still had a feeling of lying in mid-air, which made him unable to bear it. Hugging Meng Wenan's back, like an octopus clinging to his body.

Meng Wenan gave a low laugh, and kissed Su Bai's neck, the tip of his tongue licked his chin and the corners of his lips, and finally kissed those bright red lips.

The night dew is drooping, the night wind is swaying, and occasionally a few insects can be heard, chirping.

"Brother Meng?" Su Bai raised his hand to stop Meng Wenan's head that was rubbing against him, and asked in a daze, "Did you hear any sound?"

"Sound?" Meng Wen'an paused, "What sound?"

Su Bai tilted his head slightly, his pointed ears moved, as if he was catching the sound from afar, "It's like a baby crying."

"Baby crying?" Meng Wenan frowned. At that moment, the first thing that flooded into his mind were all kinds of lodging legends, such as baby spirits and the like.

Su Bai pushed Meng Wenan, "I'll go and have a look."

"Wait." Meng Wenan stopped Su Bai, and said with a serious expression, "I haven't determined the reason yet, so don't..."

"No." Su Bai shook his head, he said in confusion, "I can feel it, he... seems to be calling me."

Hearing this, Meng Wen'an's brows tightened even more, it sounded even worse.

However, on this point, Su Bai was extremely persistent.

Meng Wenan couldn't help it, so he and Su Bai could only slowly approach the direction where the voice came from.

"It seems...it came from the garden." Su Bai narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, a warm yellow light came on in the garden, and Meng Wenan shook his phone, "Remote control, do you want to go down and have a look?"

"En." Su Bai nodded, he had a vague feeling that he wanted to find the source of that voice urgently.

Following the sound and walking into the garden, Su Bai's expression suddenly became serious, and his face turned ugly. Of the three small trees he planted, there is only one left now!

But just as Su Bai rushed forward, suddenly a small head popped out from behind the tree.

It was a baby, white and soft, with green eyes full of curiosity about the world.

Both Meng Wenan and Su Bai were stunned.

"Which family's doll is this?" Meng Wen'an frowned, and began to think that the security system at home needed to be upgraded again.

It is impossible for such a baby who looks like a few months old to run into the small garden by itself, it could only be thrown in by someone.

But in the next moment, Meng Wenan's pupils shrank violently.

On the only remaining small tree, a glowing oval fruit suddenly fell, and the moment it landed, it suddenly turned into a curled up baby.

Meng Wenan rubbed his eyes. At that moment, he felt that he was hallucinating?

Just as Meng Wenan rubbed his eyes, an oval fruit fell and turned into a cute and beautiful baby.

Su Bai looked at the three little guys on the ground, and his mind was also full of doubts.

Obviously in Su Bai's memory, the elves after landing will, under the blessing of the elf mother tree, pass through the dangerous and incapable of self-protection infant period, and grow into the appearance of human teenagers.

But now why a baby?

Although he was a bit puzzled, Su Bai didn't let himself be dazed for too long. He wanted to pick up the three little babies, but Su Bai had no experience in holding babies at all. I dare not hug.

"Let me do it." Meng Wenan knelt on one knee, bent down, and gently hugged one of them.

Following Meng Wenan's actions, Su Bai carefully picked up the little baby and sent it back to the room.

After laying out the three babies on the sofa, Su Bai was suddenly glad that it was summer, otherwise, he might get sick if he was outside for so long.

Looking at Su Bai's attitude towards the three babies, combined with what Su Bai had said to him about the elves, Meng Wen'an gradually had a guess in his heart.

"Are they... newborn elves?"

Seeing Su Bai nodding his head, Meng Wenan looked at the small tree in the small garden, "So, is that the elf mother tree?"

Su Bai was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stretched out his hand to press his chest, trying to communicate with the elf mother tree, but to no avail.

After thinking for a while, Su Bai got up and came to the side of the small tree, and gently pressed his hand on the trunk.

After a long time, Su Bai opened his eyes, "I understand."

Those three seeds can be said to be the last guarantee set by the elf mother tree. If Su Bai and the elf mother tree are rejected by this world again, at least they survived.

After the Olympics, Su Bai proved his strength by winning three gold medals in a row, and also gained worldwide recognition.

The elf mother tree that was in a deep sleep also broke away from his body and truly took root in this world.

However, because the power is far from being comparable to that of the previous world, the previous blessings are naturally gone.

Su Bai no longer has to worry about being rejected by the world that may come at any time.

However, new problems also arise.

Su Bai looked at the three babies on the sofa in a daze, how to raise them?

"Brother Meng," Su Bai hesitated, "Should we enroll in a cram school?"

Meng Wenan nodded with a serious expression, "I think it is necessary."

When he learned that Meng Wen'an and Su Bai were going to enroll in a class to learn how to raise children, Song Huan was so frightened that he rushed over overnight without even combing his hair.

When Song Huan saw the three babies, his eyes were no worse than Tongling's.

"What... what's going on with this child?" Song Huan swallowed, and the words illegitimate child immediately popped up in his mind.

But not right.

Song Huan quickly denied this unreliable guess by himself. If it was the illegitimate child of Meng Wen'an or Su Bai, how could the two of them be so calm and make milk powder?

Is it...

Song Huan's brain twitched, and he said to Su Bai, "You gave birth?"