Chapter 138: Dead wood

In the evening, you can still soak your legs in the lake and absorb the water comfortably.
A slight footstep sounded behind him, and I heard the voice of Ivey: "Why go to the Warsong Camp?"
While still rowing the water, I replied: "I want to ask for some news."
"Ghost jade?" Ivey sat next to Shang Ke.
Still nodded.
Ivey said: "The Ghosts have issued a reward order. All the mixed-race elves are the target of their reward. So you don't go out, I will inform you of any news."
I have heard of the reward order, but I did not expect that the ghosts would kill the mixed-race elves. If this is the case, he is really not suitable for appearance. After all, his current priority is to protect the twelve elves, who are likely to be the main force in the future against the ghosts.
"Well, I will try not to go out in the future."
Ivey saw him so clever and couldn't help but want to touch his head, but his hand reached into the air and put it down again. Thinking of his ugly face, Ivey’s eyes flashed a trace of self-abandonment. The elf around him is too good, he can't bear it.
It is still keenly aware that there is a kind of sorrowful sorrow in the man, and he wants to be close, but he is trying to suppress it.
"Ivy." Still can hold his hands on both sides of the body, looking at him sideways. "I will always be at home waiting for your news, you can't talk."
Ivey’s heart jumped and turned to look at the elves around. In the night, a pair of bi-colored eyes flashed with a faint glow, revealing endless trust and gentleness. I often hear people say that the elf is the purest creature in the world. He used to disagree with it before, but now he feels deeply.
Without warning, he had a strong idea in his heart, wanting to have this elf, and wanting to take him for himself.
Ivey’s fists were tightened hard, the heartbeat violently beaten, and the low-pitched eyelids contained two clusters of blazing flames.
At this moment, a melodious sound came from the side, as the breeze soothed the heart of Ivigio.
You can still hold a xylophone, the slender fingers move the strings rhythmically, the beautiful music lingers in the night, the notes with the power of the elements, like the stars falling in the sky, on the quiet lake Beautiful fluorescent light flashes.
Ivey's heart gradually calmed down, and the whole person was immersed in the sound of the elf. At this moment, his left eye suddenly came with a burning pain.
"Oh." He reached over his eyes and the bandage on his left face became distorted, as if dozens of worms were crawling under the bandage.
"What's wrong with you?" Still can stop playing and look at him with anxiety.
"Nothing." Ivey turned his head and avoided his sight.
"Let me see." Shang can pull his legs out of the water and kneel in front of Ivey, trying to hold him to his left face.
"Nothing." Ivey blocked his hand.
"You don't let me see it," he said, calmly threatening. "I won't let you see it later."
Ivey made a move and turned to look at Shangke: "Don't let me see?"
"Don't let you see my face, my eyes, my body, my room, my bed!" Shang Ke was kneeling on the floor, his hands on his knees, and a "received by the king" attitude.
Ivey stared at him for a long time, as if to pierce him. After a while, he slowly lowered his hand.
Just when it was still successful for the bait, he listened to him stiffly: "Sorry, I don't want you to see me."
Ivey’s heart is bleeding, and God knows how much he wants to agree!
"What happened to you?" I couldn't help but ask.
"It's ugly."
"Fortunately, although it is not in line with the public aesthetic, but still quite individual." Can be evaluated in a pertinent manner.
"You don't have to comfort me..." Ivey's voice slammed and screamed, "Have you seen me?"
"Yeah." I can still reply in a casual tone. "When I was last treated for you, in order to determine the injury on your face, I opened your mask and looked at it."
"You, are you not afraid at all?" His face, even his own, felt terrible!
"What's so scary?" I didn't expect this man to have a day of inferiority because of his appearance. "Not only I am not afraid, my elf is not afraid."

They also watched it?
Is it really good to let the children see the mess?
Can nod.
Ivey’s mind emerged from the scene where he was calmly watched by a large two, three, and three elves. The whole person was a little bit bad.
"So, you don't have to care about it." Can you reach out to him again.
This time, Ivey did not refuse, and he could still uncover the bandage on his face.
His eyes kept looking at this beautiful face, which was close at hand, with a faint scent from his body. As the bandage was uncovered, his heart seemed to be opened a little. The dark, icy world was completely occupied by a warm, shining figure.
The face feels the coolness of the night wind, and unconsciously, the ugly bandage has been removed, and the true self is completely exposed to the elf's sight.
"How did this get it?" Shang Ke's finger swiped across Ivey's rugged left face.
"I don't know." Ivey replied. "Since I have memories, it has always existed."
I can still explore it for a while, and it doesn't feel like the scar caused by external force, but it is naturally formed. It can be thought that it is a birthmark, but the birthmark can not creep.
Ivey's attention is drawn by the lips that open and close, just a few centimeters away, just a little bow down.
I was still looking at the scars, and suddenly I felt that my lips seemed to be touched by something, and the movement was extremely fast, almost making people think it was just an illusion.
The gaze of sight was swept over the man's face. Seeing his face was calm and his eyes were straight, as if the guy who had just stolen was not him.
"I have a proposal."
"What proposal?"

Let's cut these stains directly.

Ivey’s face was stiff and he snorted and asked,
Is it necessary?

"I think it is necessary." The tone of Shangke is not a joke.
Ivey's cheeks twitched a few times, and the snake-shaped stains squirmed and looked even more horrible.
In the end, it was still not possible to move a knife on Ivey's face, although he felt that these stains were of great research value. Since his melody can make it change, it is likely to have the power to reject natural elements. This kind of thing appears on Ivey, definitely not a good thing.
In fact, in order to get rid of the scar on his face, Ivey used various methods, and asked the pastor to help him. As a result, the priest was countered by the power of the serpentine scar, almost screaming. Therefore, he did not dare to try it anyway.
Ivey thinks this may be an unknown curse, because of its existence, he was forced to leave his family, his loved ones, and travel alone. He thought that he was destined to wander in his life, but he was lucky enough to meet this elf, he was to bring back the lonely, let him feel the taste of home again.
Ivey looked at the fairness of communicating with plants in the orchard, and the eyes were full of tenderness. The touch of kissing that night was left on the lips, enough for him to relish for a long time.
"These are for you." Ivey handed a few gold coins to Shangke.
"What are you doing for me?" Still looking at the gleaming gold coins in his hand, he was puzzled.
"Buy fruit money."
"so much?"
Ivey took a sip of fruit and said: "What do you want to sell in the future, I will help you sell it, and promise not to let you suffer." Ivey said that the elf would use the precious aura fruit as a common fruit tentacle. .
"Well, okay." The gold coins were still collected, and Ivey revealed a good and deceitful smile.
Ivy once again vowed to protect this undead elf!
Say goodbye to Yike, Ivy left the forest with fruit. The horse he had riding back before, after living in the elves for a few days, was no longer willing to move. Therefore, Ivey can only walk away and let the horse happily release himself.
This time Ivy did not leave too long and returned after five days. Not only did I buy a lot of gifts for the four elves, but I also opened a secret sales channel for Shang. The products that are still available in the future can be sold through this channel without fear of being spy.
Ivey wanted to give Shangke a surprise. I didn't expect to leave for five days. I still had two elves next to me, but I was taken aback.
Just these two elves, one can't talk, one loses hearing. Their anomaly, Ivy discovered it before, and it was not in the heart. Now it seems that there is another hidden feeling.
Ivy guesses that it is not specifically to adopt an elf with a disability, otherwise why is there a new elf around him every other time, and each person has a disability? Although the mixed-race elves are not as good as the pure-blood elves, their physical qualities are mostly good and the chances of disability are very low.
It is still very good for these elves, whether or not they have a disability.
Ivy does not care, take care of them and protect them as much as they can. As soon as he returns to the side, he will remove the mask on his face and calmly face the real self and enjoy a peaceful life.
Just a few times, he almost couldn’t control the urge to embrace Shangke. The increasingly blazing desire made him feel painful and happy. Reason and emotion were colliding every day.
But he never dared to pass, afraid to destroy everything that exists.
In the middle of the night, Ivey listened to the even breathing in the tree, and the body twitched again. He ran a few steps and jumped into the lake, trying to cool himself down. But the cold lake water can't ruin the flame in his body, and there are all kinds of blood-filling pictures in his mind.
He never knew that his strength was so vulnerable.
In the dream, the elf squats under his body, the touch of the skin, the repressed breath, so ecstasy... In the meantime, a familiar figure came to him, and Ivey did not hesitate to take him into his arms. Kissing his lips, sucking almost crazy...