"Absolutely right, but you can just ask His Royal Highness Silf directly, what am I doing?"

The young girl brave face is puzzled.

"So you are a little kid, this is called sentiment, this TM is called surprise!"

When Silver was empty and lonely and cold, he rushed in to warm her. It's a good plan, right?

"The pure and noble Her Royal Highness Silver is about to be ruined by you like this, I'm so unwilling!!!"

Rosa, who was taken back into the dormitory room, let out an unwilling cry.

Wu Chen ignored the "wailing" of the defeated dog, silently gathered his breath, unlocked the door gently, and crept closer to the bed, moving forward in the darkness.

On the soft bed, even the bedding could not cover the elf's charming and plump figure, her long golden hair, and her enticing little ears.

"My wife, I'm back!"

Wu Chen rushed forward and hugged Silf as usual.

"Ah, yes, who is it! The rude...oooo!"

"Wife, don't you even know your husband?"

Wu Chen hugged the elf with his back to him.

"Wu Chen? I am not, woo...you admitted wrong..."

"The ears are so sensitive, what are you denying... Wait, the size here doesn't feel right, it seems to be bigger."

Wu Chen, who was groping, suddenly felt something was wrong, and an ominous premonition emerged in his heart.

"Tiffany? What's wrong with you? Suddenly I heard a big movement."

The door next door was open, and a familiar voice came from the door.

Wu Chen turned around and saw Silf standing at the door applying a light elf summoning spell, which suddenly lit the house.

Eh, if my wife is at the door, what I am holding is...

When Silver saw the scene in the room, his face flushed instantly, and shame and anger crawled onto his face at the same time.

"Wu Chen, what are you doing Wu Chen!"

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[A crane on a clear sky and a cloud of clouds will lead the blade to eight sins! (??????)??】

Chapter 214 The Goddess' Wedding Night

The crisis-ridden civil war in the kingdom of the elves came to an end with the efforts of Tiffany and Silver.

The female emperor Silver has such terrifying rights and popularity.

The original cruel war ended. Instead, people held ceremonies on the square, singing and dancing to celebrate the return of the empress, and to celebrate the happy ending of the undead's high-level imprisonment.

In the middle of the night, after returning to the church after the celebration, Tiffany lay alone on the bed, tossing and tossing, without the slightest sleepiness.

This is Silver’s bedroom, but it was also Tiffany’s bedroom earlier.

In order to be frugal and house-keeping, she did not spend too much money to build her own house, which is a tradition handed down from generations to generations by the goddess of elves.

"Woo, can't sleep."

When I think of the exciting Pokemon battle between Silver and Wu Chen next door, I feel warm.

Dry mouth and high spirits make people unable to sleep.

"Damn it, what's wrong with me. It's Silver who is going to have her wedding night, and it's not me, why am I so nervous?"

The slender and white thighs were tossing under the bedding.

The desire to get up and stick to the wall for eavesdropping several times was stopped by her.

no! I was the goddess of the elves, even if I am not anymore, I cannot do such shameful things that violate the dignity of the goddess!

Putting the quilt on his head, Tiffany resisted the strange feeling of dry mouth and prepared to forcibly fall asleep.

Tiffany, whose attention was all focused on his body, did not notice that a "guilt" figure behind him had already rushed up.

"My wife, I'm back!"

The man also got into the bed and clasped Tiffany with both hands skillfully.

The man's warm body came up from behind.

Wait, wait... This voice is Wu Chen! ?

Originally, Tiffany had already finished the most processed wizard spell and was ready to explode, but hearing the familiar voice behind, the intoxicating masculine atmosphere, Tiffany was slightly taken aback.

Huh! ? Shouldn't Wu Chen go to see Silver? Why did you come to my bed?

Could it be that you admitted the wrong room?

"Wu Chen, wait, I am not..."

Tiffany just wanted to explain, but Wu Chen approached and licked the tips of her ears, leaving her speechless.

"The tips of the ears are so comfortable, you still say you are not my wife?"

Snake disease, as long as the tip of the ear is sensitive, is it your wife?

"Wait, I'm really not..."

Tiffany struggled hard.

But just after struggling a few times, she gradually relaxed her strength, as if she had accepted her fate.

In fact, Wu Chen is also a good person. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be able to resurrect himself.

Moreover, he is the savior appointed by the mother **** himself, if the resistance is too strong and annoys him...

"Is it my illusion? How do you feel that your wife has become shy today?"

"It's like the cutie who got close to a man for the first time."

Wu Chen said softly in her ear.

No, my voice will be heard by Silf in this way!

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