"Oh, cute elf, hurry up and let me eat it~"

The viper hissed and spat bright red letters, and the sinister laughed, opened its mouth of the blood basin dripping with transparent saliva, and was about to bite down on the elf's head—

"Wait."

A woman's voice came.

“……”

When the viper's sharp teeth were still an inch away from the elf's long icy silver hair, the viper stopped moving.

It opened its bloody mouth, then closed it in a huff.

The elf is like a strawberry-scented dessert in front of you, which you can eat immediately, but you have to be forced to stop.

The poisonous snake stiffened and turned its head, and when it spoke, the bright red letter was swallowed, and there was already impatience in the words, exposing the cold and poisonous nature of the snake, "Lord Francis, what else do you have to do?" ”

"You can't eat this elf." Fenghua said.

"Why—"

The snake is a cold-blooded animal after all, and even if it has a clear fear of the gods for a while, after violating its interests, any god and any fear can be thrown aside.

"Lord Francis, I respect you as the Goddess of Darkness, but that doesn't mean you can interfere with the law of the jungle in our Enchanted Forest."

The poisonous snake sneered, contemptuous and disdainful, and the cold and slippery snake body slowly tightened round and round......

The elf's beautiful white face became more and more snow-white, and the bones in the small body seemed to be broken one by one......

Bethel pursed her lips, her rose-petal-like lips pale, her long, thin eyelashes raised, and her ice-blue and dark red pupils were filled with trance-like colors.

I saw a vague shadow in the distance, a woman in a palace dress standing in the dark night forest, pure black charming, burgundy and gorgeous.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

It's her.

Isn't she gone?

He also said to let the poisonous snake eat him slowly.

Somehow, the elf looked at the woman who had gone and returned, and a hint of astringency welled up in his heart.

Although the elves do not yet know this sour and warm taste of the heart, it is called:

Grievance.

Fenghua naturally didn't notice the elf's emotions, and in the face of the faint threat of the poisonous snake, the dark red eyes like jewels under the curled and slender black eyelashes had a charming evil aura flowing in their eyes.

The lips were as red as blood, and the smile was lightly opened, and the smile did not reach the bottom of the eyes: "Oh, what if I want to interfere today?" ”

The viper's tail curled, its fangs flashed in the darkness, and it laughed, extremely cold: "Then our great goddess of darkness, don't blame me...... It's ruthless. ”

Scold.

What a big breath.

Her Majesty smiled casually, a little contemptuous.

A quarter of an hour later, the poisonous snake, which had just looked like the most dragged by Lao Tzu in the world, curled up in a ball, hiding far away, shivering.

Fenghua stepped on the soft snake with one foot, and smiled lightly and heavily: "Ruthless? You'll turn it over for me. ”

Viper: "......"

Don't dare, don't dare.

Big guy, I can't mess with it, I can't afford to mess with it.

Although the snake is cold-blooded, it is still very interesting, and it is cleaned up ruthlessly, and it may hold a grudge, but it does not dare to offend again.

Fenghua didn't even look at the poisonous snake in the corner, the palace dress was pure black charming, and walked over.

The elf leaned against a big tree, his long icy silver hair slightly messy against his white cheeks, looking pitiful and beautiful, full of a decadent beauty.