What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

Then she said in a sad tone changed:

"It's okay... How could it be okay? How could it be?!"

Elmesha's voice was hoarse and full of sorrow, as if she was doing her best to suppress the anger in her heart!

The choking sound made me struck by lightning.

Had to look up tremblingly:

"The Empress... Mianxia..."

"Don't call me that!"

The title under the crown ignited Elmesha's anger almost instantly, and she yelled hoarsely, then pulled me by the hair and threw me back.

Then, I found that my body was rising in the air, restrained by an invisible force, my feet were off the ground, hanging in the air!

Only then did I finally see El Mesa's face clearly.

She looked at me blankly, but her eyes couldn't help revealing sorrow and anger, and the charming Jiao Di couldn't help twitching slightly, seeming to try her best to contain her tears.

"I told you...you are not allowed to call me like that!"

El Mesa yelled in a trembling voice, seeming to vent some emotion.

With her voice full of grief, the invisible force suddenly tightened, and it strangled my throat and made me unable to breathe.

"Small picture...you alone...you alone can't call me like that..."

Elmesha muttered to herself and walked to my side in despair.

She stretched out her hand and gently caressed my cheek.

The brows are full of anger, consternation and helplessness from betrayal by his lover.

She looked at me, but her eyes floated there.

"Understood...small picture...you can only call my name...you can only call..."

She seemed to be talking to me, but she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Do you understand it?"

"Yeah...um..."

Almost suffocated to death, I nodded, and then I must say with difficulty:

"Love...Sa..."

"Yes! That's it, call me Aisha! Call me Aisha!"

Hearing my call, the expression on Elmesha's face suddenly became surprised, and tears could not be restrained from overflowing from her eyes.

She freed me and took me into her arms, rubbing her cheek affectionately against my hair.

After the pressure on my neck was removed, I, as a survivor of my life, buried my head in Elmesa’s tender arms, breathing in the fresh air, and almost greedily sniffing Aisha’s natural body fragrance. .

My mood is very complicated at this time... it is almost impossible to describe.

After struggling in her arms for a long time, the thousands of words finally turned into a simple sentence:

"I'm sorry, Aisha...I was wrong...I shouldn't lie to you..."

"Don't say that... small picture..." Elmesa said quietly, holding my face, "You can tell me the truth...I'm very happy...Really Happy..."

"Aisha...I...I..."

Elmesha's tolerance almost made me feel ashamed, I don't know what to say.Can only stare dumbly into her eyes.

"It's okay... small picture... I don't blame you..."

Elmesha graciously embraced me again, pressed to my ear, and said in a grimly voice:

"But... I must punish you..."

The next moment, Elmesha quickly broke my face and kissed my lips involuntarily.

But this is not the tenderness of love, but the naked punishment and revenge.

Elmesha bit my lips with her snow-white teeth, as if she was about to tear it off and devour it into her belly!

She bit my lips like a beast, until she pierced my lips and blood vessels with her teeth, causing the red blood to flow out, and she refused to stop.

The sharp pain spread on my lips.

But I did not make any resistance, because I know that as punishment, it is already very light.

Elmesha continued her biting, until the blood dripped from my lips, she wrapped her oozing blood, and put her clove tongue into my mouth, entangled with me. stand up.

For a time, blood, saliva, resentment and love... all entangled in this emotional wet kiss.

I could clearly see that there were tears in the corner of Elmesha's eyes.

Tasting the tip of El Mesa's blood-salty tongue, and the body fluid mixed with blood.

An unspeakable feeling rose in my heart.

148. So... I decided to forgive him (Part 1)

(From El Mesa's perspective)

"I deceived the empress..."

"I'm engaged..."

"So... I can't accept your wishes..."

When I heard Xiaotu say such words from his mouth, my mood at the time was almost beyond words.

It felt like the heart was torn or smashed by someone.

Every word, every syllable is like a nail in my heart.

The pain went through the bone marrow and the blood flow continued.

The feeling of heartache like that is something I have never felt since I was born... even more desperate than when I lost my sister...

This is not because my sister is less important than the small picture in my heart...but because I didn't witness my sister's departure with my own eyes, just heard it from others...

So to me, my sister's death is illusory.It's a ridiculous lie, a terrible story...but I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so it's not true.

My sister must be living happily in a certain corner of the world, but I can't find her...it must be so.

I have been telling myself this way for eighteen years, deceiving myself with such crappy lies...

Although in my heart, I know that it is impossible...

But I have to.

Because only in this way can I convince myself...I can convince myself to endure the current life and continue living in this world where no sister exists.

Whether it’s a legendary powerhouse or a female emperor...To me, these are all trivial things.

What I expect is just to live with my family and the people I love... nothing more...

As for other fame and power, I don’t care...and don’t need.....

But at this point, God is undoubtedly cruel to me.

He took away my sister from me, but only left me with the cold throne and crown as compensation.Let me stay alone in this cold world, living alone.

In this indifferent wasteland, I waited for eighteen years.

For eighteen years.

Finally I waited for my own dawn.

That is the small picture. From the first glance I saw him, I knew that he must be a gift from God.

He is my destiny and the only one who takes me out of this wasteland.

I believe in this.

Although it was only a few days from the time we met to the present.

But within a few days, the happiness and joy that I had had far exceeded those in the past... even compared to the days when I was with my sister...

I think... I finally found the person I wanted... the person who can communicate with my heart and make me confide in my heart without reservation.

Of course, the most exciting thing is.

The small picture he loves me without a doubt...

At least just now, I still thought so.

Although I deceived him when I first met... I didn't tell him the truth.

But one thing I can be sure of.

Small picture His eyes are also full of love when looking at me.

And his subsequent actions undoubtedly confirmed this.

He quarreled with his father, even threatening, just to find the girl named "Aisha".

He refused Empress Frost’s courtship in the Palace of the Fallen Xiaoxiao, only for the girl named "Aisha" in his heart.

To be honest.... When I heard Xiaotu say that he already has someone he likes.

I almost collapsed.

But when I heard him say the name "Aisa", I was so happy that I was praised by an adult and a child...

I just feel that I am so ridiculous that I will eat my own jealousy.On the other hand, I am also happy.Because this undoubtedly reconfirmed what Xiaotu meant for me.

He really loves me.

And everything that happened afterwards has repeatedly confirmed my thoughts.

At that night, the appearance of the small picture was clearly wanted...This is the nature of all men, and it is inevitable.And I am very willing to entrust myself to Xiaotu, to the people I like.

But for my fame, in order to make me leave the best memories.The small picture is still suppressed, insisting on keeping the best moments after marriage.

At the decision-making meeting that day.

Obviously I have issued an order for the elders to prepare for our wedding.

The small picture still stood up, insisting on following the ancient tradition to participate in this nine-death trial.

In fact, Xiaotu doesn't have to be like this at all, it's all because of me, so he has to take the risk.

He said: He must participate in the trial, because only in this way can he become a man worthy of the Frost Empress.

At that time, the small picture looked very chic, and every word he said was so loud.

Although I don't want my small picture to be in danger, there is no way or reason for me to refuse a man's request in that situation.

Because... Since I am sensible, everyone has told me: You are the son of the sacred tree, a person with a sacred blood.Therefore, you must obtain a powerful force to protect your country and your people.....This is your birth obligation and your sacred duty.

Everyone told me this for granted.And I am used to it.

Cultivation, fighting, retreat... Before my sister left, these were all of my life.Only in this way can I better protect my people.

Protecting others...This is my innate obligation...The people of the kingdom are also habitually dependent on me, the saint who worships the Frost Snow God Tree...

No one has ever thought of protecting me... Except for my sister, but my sister's love is more of a concern for me.Because as the former king of the kingdom, she is also the object of my protection.

But the small picture is different...

The reason for his action is to protect my reputation from damage.

For the first time since I was born, this is the first time someone is willing to take a risk in order to protect me.

Therefore, I cannot refuse such a request.

Even if I am extremely reluctant...even if I am extremely worried about the safety of my lover.

But the desire to be cared and loved still overwhelmed my sanity and made me in a trance to agree to the dangerous request of the small picture.

In fact, I regretted it the moment I said it.

I can hardly forgive myself for putting the small picture in danger.

So I thought of a lot of ways to remedy it, and I have repeatedly persuaded Xiaotu to give up the trial.