An Illustrated Guidebook to Other Races

Perhaps because of racial differences and living environment, the body temperature of the nightfallen elves is much lower than that of humans.Sometimes when you are hugged by him, you feel like you are being held by a cold corpse, so don't say anything about it. Accelerates the embarrassment, just thinking about it is scary enough, not to mention you who have been in close contact with this night elf all the time.

Even if he is in a state of affection at this moment, his body temperature has risen a little bit more than usual, and his cheeks and exposed arms are still a bit cold to the touch, like some kind of cold-blooded creature lurking in a damp and dark cave. It's not like the temperature of a living person at all.

And now this cold creature is pressing on you, expressing expressionless requests to go to bed with you, if it weren't for the faint desire and bone-soft focus from those beautiful eyes Hot feeling, you can't feel his desire for you at all.

In short, you find it very weird.

"I think you should..." You bit your lip, and after hesitating for a while, you said in embarrassment and embarrassment: "Maybe...it's a little bit, um...like me."

Perhaps even he himself didn't realize this.

In fact, you don't want to talk about this. After all, being taken by a night elf is not something to be happy about.

Maybe you are interested in your body?

Because you have heard that although this race is sexually licentious/industrious, it loves pure virginity.

Perhaps all evil and dark creatures can find a particularly satisfying desire for destruction and conquest from defilement and destruction of pure and beautiful things.

Lu Weide stared intently at your uneasy look and blushing white ear tips, and suddenly chuckled unclearly.

This is the first time he laughed in front of you, and you couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hmm... and then?"

As if it was very interesting to tease you, he made a deep nasal question from his chest, and at the same time his body became more and more depressed, almost pressing your entire body into the bedding, and the silver-white hair fell down and hung. Your black hair is entwined in your chest and neck.

"I like you, is it related to your rejection of me now?"

The nightfall elf has a slightly mute voice, lazily squinting his eyes and watching you who is dying and struggling playfully, just like a vigorous cheetah after catching the prey, holding the prey's body with its front paws and watching It struggles for fun in vain, until the prey is exhausted and eats a meal as leisurely and leisurely.

The heavy pressure on your body makes you a little breathless, and the temperature on his body is gradually rising, almost to the extent that it is no different from a normal human male.

You realize that it's impossible to stop him now.

Lu Weide's thinking is obviously not on the same channel as you.

You are really very scared, especially his compulsive behavior makes you think back to the unbearable memories of being watched by those terrible monsters all day in Medusa's lair.

Now, you can only try the last method.

You pinched your thigh, and tears burst into your eyes. At the same time, a soft cry of choking and trembling, "I, I am not ready... You are so scared like this, and this kind of thing is in our human The world, you have to get married before you can do it... You force me now, and I will definitely hate you in the future!"

At the end, you emphasized the ending, and then it seemed like you were being bullied, crying out of breath, and almost letting go of your throat and howling.

If you cry like this and the nightfallen elves are still indifferent and continue to do it, it means that his favor with you is only limited to your body. As for you, he doesn't care.

Lu Weide's movements stopped suddenly, and he frowned slightly. Obviously, seeing you who were so afraid and timid, he was not interested in doing it.

"Then when are we going to get married?" He said slightly anxiously.

You choked for an instant when you were crying, but you just made an excuse just now. You never even thought about marrying him.

But looking at his rather gloomy and unkind expression, you naturally didn't dare to tell the truth. After a quick round of your head, you immediately found a suitable excuse for delaying.

"No, you can't get married so soon. Before that, you have to pursue me, please me, confess to me, propose to me, and get my permission before you can get married." You try to increase the reason for delaying time. After such a lap, it is impossible to get married every three to five years.

Such a long time is enough for you to figure out a way to get rid of him.

"By the way, you still have to have your own house, uncle said, you must never marry a poor man who doesn't even have a house, or you will have no place to live after having children."

You imitated the caustic tone of the rabbit store manager and added a condition that Luvid could not satisfy.

The nightfall elf, who originally heard you say such a long list of requirements, wrinkled his brows deeper and deeper, and seemed very impatient, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly raised his head and looked at you. Do you want to have a baby with me?"

"..."

...

After you have a showdown with Lu Weide, he finally didn't act on you anymore.

It’s just that I don’t know where he is cramping, and he actually started to imitate human men who are chasing likes. I don’t know where to get a bunch of flowers. When you wake up sneezing and red eyes in the morning, look at someone next to you. With the flowers in the circle, I feel as if I have died lying in the coffin.

And the colors of these flowers are all black, almost no different from funerals.

The aesthetics of night elves and humans are naturally different. The dark and ugly black in the eyes of humans is very mysterious and solemn to night elves. On the contrary, those delicate and bright colors in the eyes of humans are similar to those of night elves. Colorful Xiang makes no difference.

So Lu Weide gave you a bed of black flowers according to his own aesthetics.

You can't help but wonder if he is taking revenge on you and cursing you to die earlier.

Isn’t this a malicious murder to send a bunch of flowers to a pollen allergy sufferer?

Looking at you who coughed to death because of a pollen allergy, the nightfall elf's conscience that had been shattered into dregs was rarely resurrected from the dead, and I said sorry to you, and then took you to the city. A treatment facility in's found a pastor for you.

Fortunately, your allergic symptoms are not very serious. After a simple treatment and drinking some recovery medicine, your condition will slowly stabilize.

When you walked out of the treatment center, your eyes were swept around, and you saw Lu Weide, head to toe, in a dark cloak in the shadow of an eaves.

Hidden in the dark, he was like a ghost waiting silently for an opportunity.

No night-fallen elf would like the sunny and clear sky. To them, it is like a swamp full of poisonous gas, with deadly danger everywhere.

But he is willing to send you to see a doctor for you in such a bad time.

Maybe... he cares a little bit more about you than you think.

But why is it you?

You don't think you have such a charm. After all, you are not a big beauty who is allure, and your body is ordinary. Any **** the street is more concave/convex than you, and there is no talent that can be obtained. Skills will not please and seduce others, so why does he care about you?

You still don't understand this question.

Could it be that his taste is unique?

Or are you tired of looking at exotic beauties with a variety of styles, and just want to find a personal porridge and small dishes to relieve your tiredness?

When you are thinking about it, you suddenly feel an indispensable focus staring at you.

As soon as you raised your head, you faced the nightfallen elf's golden and red eyes that were also extremely persistent, hidden in the shadow of the hood.

The feeling of coldness and alienation in his original eyes immediately dissipated, and he was firmly locked by his urgent gaze, as if a lazy leopard suddenly saw a prey that fits his own taste.

It seems to be entangled by a poisonous snake, unless the prey dies and suffocates, the confinement will be released.

You walk up to him and look up at him.

He looked down at you for a while, then raised his hand to touch your face.

"It's better?" He probably didn't have much experience of caring about people, his tone was a bit jerky and weird.

"Well, it's okay, let's go back."

You nodded, and when you were about to turn around and leave, the nightfall elf grabbed your arm.

"what happened?"

You glanced at him suspiciously.

"Hold hands." He said blankly.

Then he reached out to a close couple who was holding hands not far from you, "They are also holding hands."

You froze for a while, and then stared at the handsome elf with a black jade skin and a slender stature in front of you with a weird look.

Is this person a primary school student?

You feel a little bit dumbfounded, but in the other's persistent eyes, you still take the initiative to hold his hand.

"That's all right?" You sighed helplessly.

"It doesn't feel bad." He groaned and answered you seriously.

In the past, you couldn't believe it anyway, one day you would take the initiative to hold the hand of a night-fallen elf and walk side by side on the crowded street.

But soon you are attracted by other things. There is a phenomenon in this city that makes you feel very strange. Although there are more humans, there are also a lot of alien races, but these alien races seem to be very jealous of humans. And many foreign races wear a neck ring that only slaves can use on their necks.

This is a neck ring made with a special alchemy process. Once worn, the wearer's behavior consciousness will be out of control. It is the most commonly used tool by slave owners and slave merchants to tame slaves.

It's just that the price of this neck ring is also very expensive. Except for the nobles and wealthy wealthy people, the general class can't afford it, but it can be seen everywhere in this city, which is really surprising.

Is it possible that this is a business city that thrived on the slave business?

I can’t blame you for being so ignorant. There are nearly two hundred countries on this continent. Since your birth, your activities have been limited to the Balsado Empire and surrounding cities. You also know about other countries. Only limited to the rumors from the caravans and mercenaries.

So you don't know exactly where Lu Weide took you.

Suddenly there was a loud and lively noise and the screaming of a certain drake.

"Since your slave accidentally injured my slave, you should cut off his hands that hurt my slave and apologize!"

Then a charming and soft female voice sounded faintly.

"Haha, Master Olier, didn't you say that your slave is the strongest in this city? I think you should know the rules of Rank City better than me. If your slave can defeat him, don't say hacking. I'm putting down these hands, even if you chop him up, I have no opinion~"

This voice...a little familiar.

You searched it carefully in your mind, and soon you found the owner who matched this voice.

It was the red-haired female demon named Mamen with an extremely beautiful appearance.

Why is she here?

And she left with Mr. Doberman?

You feel very confused, and subconsciously approached to see what happened.

But there are too many passers-by watching the excitement. A high wall of flesh is in front of you, even if you stand on your toes, you can't see anything.

Just when you feel helpless and want to give up, your shoulder is suddenly lifted up by someone, and your field of vision suddenly rises.

You were sluggish for a while, then lowered your head to look, and found that the night falling elf did not know when to lift you up in the pose of pulling a carrot.

"Don't be polite with me." He said rather modestly.

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