After acknowledging the reality, they started chasing their husbands to the crematorium

It's not scholars who can make me shine?

I'm so sorry...if I could see the scholar's textbook...

"Okay, I'll take this idiot... and send her back, and I'll come back in two days."

He reached out and patted the elf girl's cheek: "Hey! Where is your home?"

"Well... I want to hug..."

Lyle picked her up.

Wilson was very eager to see them both to the door.

There is only one thought in his mind right now.

Mess with Lyle!

Having been immersed in it for more than 20 years, Wilson naturally knows how valuable Lyle's hand is.

Back in the backyard, he looked at the low-temperature furnace.

Still didn't choose to move it.

Perhaps Mr. Lyall had left it on purpose.

He is still clear about which is more important.

But... there are so many taverns in Eofol.

If the new wine is just on the market, it is best to spend money and find someone to try it for free first. Those top-tier adventure groups are very popular.

If they agree, it will be passed on faster.

The pastor yesterday... seemed to say that Mr. Lyle bloomed under the moon?

Then sell it to Mr. Lyle.

Find Blooms Under the Moon and give them some money.

Clever Wilson applauds his wit.

Chapter 11 Succubus and elves

The house Lilith bought was actually not that big.

It's just a two-story attic, not a mansion.

The price is not cheap, a winding staircase leads to the second floor.

There are kitchen and other facilities, very tidy, it is a bit like a homestay.

Lyle threw her on the bed.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, I looked around, and the elf's room...is quite girlish.

Pink sheets, pink pillows.

There is also a doll by the bed.

But it is indeed as she said, there is a nice scent of flowers and herbs...

Is this the unique body fragrance of the elves?

"So hot……"

Lilith tossed and turned unsteadily.

After a while, she retracted her legs in a daze, fumbled to take off the thin black silk on her legs, and rolled them down little by little, revealing her snow-white slender legs.

There was one question Lyle was always curious about.

In the wizarding world, production technology in all aspects has not developed much.

There is no one to delve into it.

For example, explosives and the like are not needed at all.

The top magician is a personal nuclear bomb.

The only thing is that all kinds of women's clothing are developing fast, and they are rushing forward.

What black silk, white silk, maid skirt, suspenders, there are many.

It can only be said that this species, Lao Shipi, is really against the sky no matter where it is.

But he didn't want to stand and watch people take off their stockings.

Just curious about the material of the stockings.

If I secretly take one, will she find out?

It seems too obvious.

Then I take both?

Lyle thought for a moment.

Still feel too perverted.

But it's even more perverted for a big man to go to a store to buy stockings.

Moreover, it stands to reason that the smell of stockings and feet should not be too pleasant after covering their heat for a day...

But as Lilith completely exposed her bare feet and threw her thin black silk on the bed, the fragrance of flowers and plants became stronger.

It can even be said that it is fragrant and refreshing.

A good scent that attracts butterflies.

There is definitely some natural aphrodisiac effect when doing that.

It's hard for Lyle to imagine what kind of a pool of extremely warm and fragrant nephrite is under this elf girl's clothes.

He sniffled and went downstairs to leave.

But when he opened the door, there was a small pained hum in his ear.

Lyle listened carefully, and it came from the direction of the kitchen.

By the way, Lilith seems to have said that she still has a roommate?

Lyle closed the door again and walked to the kitchen.

Rather, he was taken aback by the sight in front of him.

An open emergency medical kit lay on the ground.

Scissors, knives, and bandages were strewn everywhere.

In the corner sat a girl.

Long silver hair, crimson pupils, and a small, heart-shaped tail growing from the coccyx.

Wearing the most common [Sword Master] robe.

Is this a... succubus?

Eofol has no racial struggles and can co-exist.

But there is a chain of contempt.

Humans look down on other races.

Other races look down on each other.

Then everyone looked down on the succubus together.

Of course, except when in the Land of Dreams.

Many people also like to let the succubus call their father and brother.

However, Lyle has not experienced the taste of succubus for the time being.

His eyes fell on the succubus' calves, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Who?"

"Don't move, I'm Lilith's friend."

Lyle's voice sank, and he picked up the knife on the ground: "You have encountered the pollution in the cemetery on the ninth floor. If you don't dig out this piece of meat, by tomorrow, your entire calf muscle will be dead."

Before the succubus could react, the knife quickly cut into the black flesh from the side.

Her body trembled violently, and her tail subconsciously wrapped around Lyle's hand.

"Be patient."

The succubus' blood flowed down her calf to Lyle's hand, and then to the floor, scalding hot.

Lyle was so hot that he twitched the corners of his eyes fiercely, but firmly grabbed her ankle.

Who the hell knows how this product got contaminated.

But seeing her arched instep in pain, Lyle could only help her cut off the polluted area as soon as possible.

"I kill you……"

Fortunately, it didn't go deep into the bone, so he quickly tore off the gauze, and wrapped it around the succubus' calf along with the herbs.

"Take a few days off and change the blue flower herbs and gauze by yourself, and you'll be fine."

Lyle threw the knife into the sink and looked at the back of his hand that was scorched red.

The succubus also realized that this man was saving her.

She hugged her knees and curled up in the corner of the kitchen without speaking.

The slender tail drooped gently on the ground.

Because of Lyle's determination.

The whole process is actually very fast.

The murderous threat gradually turned into a vigilance.

After a while, she said stiffly,