Liao Ji has never felt so comfortable.
This feeling is as if the whole person is half-wrapped by a large ball of soft cotton. The other person is using warm body temperature to relieve his body that is cold and biting due to sinking into the abyss. The elastic and plump squeezing sensation wakes you up.
This was indeed very effective, and Liao Ji slowly opened his eyes.
And it seemed that she also noticed that the consciousness of the person in her arms was restored. The light of the elf behind her weakened and gradually returned to normal. She loosened her arms that hugged Liao Ji from behind, and turned her whole body to face the young man.
The first thing that caught Liao Ji's eyes when he woke up was a beautiful face. Sxiutia's facial features were already considered top-notch among humans, but compared with the woman in front of him, she could only be inferior.
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The woman's facial features are incredibly delicate, whether it's the tall and straight nose bridge, the perfect cherry lips, or even the eyebrows at the corners of her eyes, which have small curves and rises at the end, making her amber-like eyes even more alluring, no matter from any angle. It's hard to find any flaws, just like a ceramic doll carved with the most ingenuity.
This is indeed in line with the definition of the "elf" race, which is the race most favored by "nature", the craftsman.
The two pointed ears exposed from the long wheat-colored golden hair seemed to be trembling due to excitement or something else.
The elf's fiery gaze stared directly at the young man in front of her. Her white arms like lotus roots were raised from the side, and a pair of soft palms gently touched Liao Ji's cheek.
At the same time, the elf's unique ethereal voice sounded in Liao Ji's ears.
"Master Hui Jin... Annuo is late."
The words are full of tenderness and doting, making the voice even more magnetic. It seems that just hearing such a pleasant voice echoing in one's ears is an unparalleled enjoyment that makes people immersed in it.
Liao Ji moved his lips slightly to say something, but the elf seemed not to be able to bear to let Liao Ji speak. He felt distressed, so he directly hugged Liao Ji from the front like a child and gently lowered his head. Pressing the young man's head, the young man's head can be buried deep into the roundness and fullness of his chest, and he can be intimate and rest at will. After all, there is no pillow softer and more elastic than this.
No, after Liao Ji took a deep breath, he could still smell the milky fragrance of the pillow, which smelled like orchid.
"Ahem...ahem!"
Although the pillow was good, it was too big and too soft, making Liao Ji almost breathless. In the end, it was only after Liao Ji coughed and struggled that he finally left the elf's arms.
Liao Ji gasped for air as if he was alive. He looked at the elf opposite who seemed to be flustered and apologetic after realizing that he had "screwed up." Then he looked at the pair of murder weapons on the elf's chest that had just nearly murdered him. .
Although it was very inappropriate, the first thought that came to Liao Ji's mind was indeed...
Anno...
Is there such a big one?
Pooh! What are you thinking about?
Liao Ji quickly shook his head and threw away all these miscellaneous thoughts. Now was not the time to think about these things. He moved his eyes away from the elf and began to look around. Unfortunately, there was only darkness around him.
"Anno, where is this?"
If he remembered correctly, he should have stepped into the black pool of the altar. Then the filthy black mud inside suddenly changed from its normal state and pushed him deeper and deeper. When he came back to his senses, it changed into It’s like this now.
But what the elf said next surprised Liao Jiyi.
"Master Hui Jin, your soul has been swallowed up by Zhuo'e. I sensed your call, so I entered the inside of Zhuo'e's consciousness with you. We are now... trapped."
"The...inside of Zhuoe consciousness?"
"Yes." The elf nodded.
"Then how are we going to get out now?"
"this..."
Liao Ji's question suddenly made Elf lower her head in embarrassment. She put her hands behind her back and closed her two white legs under the dark green skirt slightly.
"Master Hui Jin, because time is urgent, I only follow you with part of my soul. With my current soul power, it is not enough to lead you to break through this place, but if you can help Annuo mend... mend the demon If so, with your power and blessing, I can recover most of my magic power, and it will be easy to leave here."
Liao Ji: "..."
He looked at the elf opposite who started to turn red from the base of his neck, and then did not dare to look at him, and began to droop and sway, and tentatively confirmed:
"Annuo, what do you mean by mending demons...?"
"Because we are in a soul state, we need to make the soul feel...happy. This can enhance the magic power of the soul, which is to mend the magic."
Soul...joy?
"Annuo, do you mean...let us do something happy here together?"
"No, that's right, Lord Hui Jin..."
Speaking of the elf behind, she seemed to be no longer shy. She raised her head and took the initiative to cast her fiery gaze on the young man opposite.
Compared with Scutia, the elf is a little less green and a little more mature. Compared with the dragon lady, the elf is a little less strong and cold, and a little more gentle and virtuous that only a mature woman can have. , it can be said that she feels full of wifeliness. After all, Annuo has always played the role of a mother in the team.
However, when such Annuo began to lick his lips with his red tongue, showing an expression of dissatisfaction on his virtuous face, such a sense of contrast made the elf's astringency reach its peak at this moment, and Liao Ji couldn't help but After swallowing, I almost had the urge to agree.
Fortunately, he stopped in time and silently took half a step back from the elf while pretending to be chatting and changing the subject.
"Since there is a way to get out, we don't have to worry now. We haven't seen each other for five hundred years. Annuo, how are you doing?"
"Lord Hui Jin, Annuo has been thinking of you day and night for the past five hundred years."
"Really, by the way Anno, what happened to everyone else after I disappeared? I mean everyone except "you"."
"Don't worry, Master Hui Jin. Everyone is here with Annuo. Annuo will protect everyone. We are all waiting for you, Master Hui Jin."
The elf bit down on the words "waiting for you" emphatically, and at the same time, his voice gave Liao Ji a hint of something else.
"That's it, then I'm relieved. I have one more thing to ask Annuo. Do you know anything about the "Old Alliance" organization?"
"Yes, of course there is."
"Then Annuo, can you tell me in detail?"
This time, the elf didn't answer Liao Ji again, but remained silent.
But soon after, the elf spoke again, but not to answer Liao Ji's question, but...
"Lord Hui Jin, you have asked Annuo so many questions, can Annuo also ask you a question?"
The elf's lust-filled eyes stared straight at the young man opposite him. Spicy saliva dripped from his red lips, pulling out strands of silver thread, which gave the elf's noble and noble face a sense of evil.
And the way she looked at Liao Ji had changed from the mother-like tenderness and love to now like a hungry lioness looking at a piece of cooked, extremely tempting meat.
Because of this, with a voice that was a little dissatisfied and angry, the elf asked the other side. With every step she took, she would follow the young man who took a step back.
"From now on, Master Huijin... why do you keep retreating? "
"Why do you keep away from Anno?"
