Tangmo paid no mind to his words, instead, she gently brushed her cheek against his long ears. Luo'er's elf ears were quite interesting; although they were long and drooping, they did not appear strange, but had a unique beauty instead. Tangmo never thought Luo'er's ears were odd; on the contrary, whenever she made them turn bright red, she always felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
Being a half-elf, Luo'er only had his father's hair, while his other features were almost identical to those of a Wood Elf. Elves naturally exuded a sense of purity, which was precisely why Tangmo was so infatuated with him.
"Moumou, stop it, you're holding on too tightly," Luo'er pleaded with a flushed face. In that moment, he sensed a sudden change in Tangmo's aura.
"Ah, the wicked woman has appeared, go away!" At this moment, Fulajie'er suddenly popped out of thin air, shouting loudly in their minds.
"Get lost, you damned third wheel!" Tangmo glared at her and complained angrily.
