She took a deep breath, and her face once again evoked a high sigh of sorrow. Cold voice: "I will report the matter of hiding the snow elf, you can't think about it -"

She glanced at the elf in Yu Chu's arms, his fingers twitched and moved, and took a breath and continued: "You can't think of a person occupying him. The snow elf is not for you to raise. You also ordered me - you Kind of bed bug, I am willing to be with you, you are honored, you dare to let me turn the trash can?"

Although her voice is large, the enchantment around the trash can, the pedestrian did not hear.

The road people only saw two girls standing by a trash can, one of them was angry.

Yu Chu swept another passerby who looked over, picked up an eyebrow and patted Ansair’s back: “Sweet, she is disobedient, what do you say?”

Ansier is awkward.

Although I don't understand the meaning of the word sweet, it does not hinder his inexplicable good mood.

The scorpion of the elf ice silver swept over Yulia.

Yulia’s familiarity with his eyes was more intense. The picture on the textbook, Ansair is always cold and plain, and the eyes are indifferent.

Just like the look of a child.

After the eyes swept, Yulia was shocked to find that her hand had already reached the trash can and reached directly inside...

Yu Chu took the elf and stepped back.

A few people passing by were surprised to stop, looking at the beautifully dressed girl, and turned the trash can without hesitation...

This scene was really funny. When Yulia finally took out a piece of paper with a broken edge, Yu Chu took up the little white teeth that he laughed and asked, "What mission did you take?"

Yulia was crying at this time, the smell of the trash can on her hand, and she wanted to obey the words. But the thought of rebellion seems to be suppressed by what kind of cold mental power, she said one word at a time:

"Cracking Black Magic: Curse."

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows.

Ansair regained his gaze, and Yulia finally got out of the horrible mental control, quickly lost his dirty paper and looked at the child with fear.

He is so small... can the snow elf of less age have such a strong mental power?

Yulia is puzzling.

But even if she was angry again, she would not dare to say anything to Yu Chu at this time.

He was behind the Yuchu, because she couldn't use magic. She wiped her hand with a paper towel and blackened her face, but she had to lightly say, "Do you know where there is such black magic?"

"Where there is." Just learned a lesson, Yu Chu does not mind to explain two sentences, "Go to the hospital."

She was holding Ainser and came to the hospital with Yulia. Ansair’s little hand patted her and whispered: “Are you tired? Let me down.”

His voice was tender and beautiful, and Yulia couldn't help but look at his beautiful facial features and long hair.

But she did not hear the voice of Ansaire in history, and naturally could not distinguish the voice of the child.

Looking at the surroundings of the child's hand, Yulia couldn't help but screamed. "The snow elf is actually an anime of the world... Let the advocates of Ansair know that they will not let you go."

"Sweet doesn't mind if you don't mind." Yu Chu said nothing, holding the person toward the hospital.

Ansel turned back, and his white cheeks smashed out of the dimples, staring at Yulia seriously and plainly.

"I do not mind."