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

What Should I Do If the Elf Empress Forces the Marriage Chapter 72

So, think about it.On this issue, I don’t have to be horny, right?

Aisha, Elmesha, which in itself are two versions of a name.Although the names are different, the milk volume is conserved...cough cough...

It's crooked, it's crooked... I didn't mean that...

I mean, whether it is "Miss Aisha" or "Under the Crown of Elmesha", the two are essentially the same.It's just that in the earliest time, the empress appeared to me with her appearance as a girl... that's all.

Although she didn't tell me the truth before, she stunned me for a while.

This makes me sad...

But as a firm materialist, I have to calm down no matter what.Look at the problem from a dialectical point of view.

Materialist dialectics tells us that all things have two sides, and the development of things is promoted through contradictions; and contradictions have identity and struggle.

Therefore, under certain conditions, the two contradictory parties can be transformed into each other.

In terms of reality.

This also means that both "Aisha" and "Elmesa" are just two contradictory aspects, and they can be transformed into each other.

Aisha can also be transformed into El Mesa, and El Mesa can also be transformed into Aisha.

In other words.... Although I have lost the non-existent "Miss Aisha".

However, if I became the Empress.

That would be tantamount to marrying two wives... Isn't it beautiful?

Ahem.....

Although it is somewhat sad because of the previous events...

But, if you think about it from the benefits... Elmesha is not only impeccable in terms of her figure and appearance... More importantly, she is the emperor of the Elves, the most powerful in the world One of the people.

From her, that is really a step up!

You know, there are so many people in the world who want to hold the thighs of the legendary strong man, which can almost fill the sea between Britain and the Gaul kingdom.... But the true legendary strong man can count only with two hands. Come here!

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that if you marry El Mesa, it is equivalent to fighting for a few lives less than others and getting the same thing!

Although, for a man, eating soft rice is indeed a bit embarrassing.

But if you eat the soft rice of Empress Hanshuang...I think people will not despise me, but will treat me like a god and praise me.

After all, for the sake of eating soft rice, it can be regarded as a peak.

Although, I seem to have done nothing... I don't know what point the Empress is after me.

But these are not important anymore.

The little white face of being the number one powerhouse in the Western Continent...hehehe, how do you think this is a very promising job, right?

Thinking of this, my body became hot again.

I began to take the initiative to encircle the female emperor’s slender waist.

It seems that I have felt my initiative, and El Mesa's rippling loveliness and red glowing white face showed a hint of shy joy.For some reason, she, who had always been enthusiastic and proactive before, became a little reserved after I took the initiative to respond, and even the amplitude of her tender body's twisting has been reduced a lot.

Regarding my actions, El Mesa did not resist, but fell on my shoulders obediently, allowing me to act recklessly.

He just held that cute face and looked at me affectionately.

"Um... small picture, you tap..."

It seemed that I pinched too hard, the empress groaned in pain, and then looked at me defiantly.

"Don't use so much force.... You hurt others..."

Having said this, she lifted up the spread on her shoulders and scattered her sideburns, and moved behind her back.

Although it was just an inadvertent action, it more and more reflected her amorous feelings.

This maturity was mixed with a little girly and lovely temperament, which immediately detonated the love in my heart.

Immediately, I hooked the empress's long neck.

"Well?!......"

El Mesa was a little stunned at first, but she would soon agree.

110.emmmm......

I don't know how long it took before I reluctantly left the moist and soft lips of El Mesa.

The empress at this time was panting and limp in my arms, her frail and boneless carcass was like a mass of spring mud.

I saw that El Mesa kept spitting out heat from her charming lips. Her charming and pretty face was covered with shy red glow, and her eyes, like water, seemed to be covered in mist, full of confusion. look.

With Wenxiang Nephrite in my arms, the desire in my heart became more and more urgent.

Thinking of this, I hugged the female emperor's body warmly, and whispered in her ear:

"Let's change place... shall we?"

Since we want to leave good memories, then this cold ground is definitely not suitable.

"Ok....."

Regarding my proposal, Elmesha snorted softly, but she still sighed, as if she hadn't fully recovered from the fiery long kiss.

But I can't care about these in a hurry.

Immediately, I wrapped one arm around the empress’s thin waist, and the other hand reached towards the round and slender legs, trying to lift Elmesha’s body and walk towards the bed.

This is my original plan.

But a soft and elegant hand prevented my movement.

I thought this was a stress reaction caused by the empress due to her shyness, so I proceeded with the action indifferently.

But the slender and elegant five fingers suddenly exerted force, and tightly choked the movement of my hand.

At this time, I realized that something was wrong, and looked up at Elmesha in amazement.

I saw that El Mesa looked at me with a faint look, her flushed face was full of relief smiles.

"Small picture...I think..."

El Mesa said in a slightly hoarse tone.

Immediately afterwards, she stretched out a slender arm through my neck, and then put her other hand around my waist.

After that, I felt my body leave the ground.

Wh... what's the situation?

I was taken aback, and quickly looked around.

At this time, I realized that I was hugged by El Mesa in a "princess hug" manner!

Damn it!

Why am I being picked up by the empress?!

This is what I wanted to do!

No way!No way!

I definitely can't be carried to bed by my future wife in this way!

What a shame!

You can't do this even if you eat soft rice...

Being hugged by the future wife and princess, I feel that the dignity of a man is gone!

I absolutely do not accept this!

Thinking of this, I began to resist restlessly.

But the female emperor's seemingly weak and slender arm, like a strong lock, firmly fixed my body.No matter how I struggle, I can't make her move.

Oops... I almost forgot.

In terms of the power of a legendary powerhouse, crushing a mountain with bare hands is not too painful.

It is not too easy to catch my weak chicken...

In the face of my resistance, the empress said to me lovingly:

"Good... small picture, don't be impatient... I'll give you everything I want later..."

Although I know that El Mesa's "what you want" is very restrictive.

But her kind tone and expression made me inevitably make me feel that this is coaxing the child...

It's exactly the same as when my stepmother coaxed me to sleep...

It feels like being treated by her as a child who is asking for candy...

And the feeling of being tightly confined in my body reminds me involuntarily the days when I was imprisoned in the basement by the old bastard...

What are you thinking about... actually think of me as a child.

Do you know what we are going to do next?Treat me with this attitude?

Suddenly, a strong sense of humiliation surged into my heart.

That sad and humiliating feeling almost dilutes the desire to conquer that I have acquired in El Mesa.

Then, I felt the power that was bound to my body disappeared.

I was thrown on the bed by the empress.

She threw off her boots, climbed onto the bed, and rode on me bit by bit, putting her hands on my cheeks.

"Small picture... My little picture... You are finally mine now..."

Elmesha's body was trembling slightly, her eyes flashing with intense desire and possessiveness.

From the gap between the collars, I could almost see the delicate peaks at a glance.

But at this moment, there is almost no fascinating thought in my heart.

In its place, there is utter coldness and fear...

I have to say that I was really overwhelmed just now.

Merely confused by the beauty in front of me, I forgot the question of life and death.

The beauty in front of me is not just as simple as an ordinary elf sister...

She is not the kind of weak woman who needs your care and care; nor is she the kind of gentle and virtuous lover who will tolerate everything about you without reservation; nor is she the kind of wife who can tolerate betrayal and can forgive you. .....

She... but the Empress Frost!

The leader of the Elf United Kingdom, a legendary powerhouse who can kill tens of thousands of people with a casual wave!

For an emperor who looks like the world, everyone sees her as subjects...

For an invincible strong man in the world, although some people are ants in her eyes...

So for Elmesa, who has both identities, what do I mean to her?

A closer "subject"?Or is it a more pleasing "ant"?

I don’t know, I don’t know...

But judging from her possessive eyes, she has undoubtedly marked me in her heart as her possessions, her private property, something that belongs only to her.

Although, I have no doubt that in the days to come, she will love me and cherish me far better than anyone in this world.

But I can see from her childlike attitude just now...she would never regard me as her partner, an equal individual.

She will only bind me endlessly and bind me to her side to complete permanent possession.

Even though I have said so much... Actually, this is not totally unacceptable to me.

When such a little white face of an iceberg beauty stays together with her, there is nothing wrong with my values.

But...this is completely in conflict with my other ideal, my biggest goal in life.

And the contradictions are almost irreconcilable...

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