They came to the wine cellar on the south side. The small room was now empty, with only a few empty barrels scattered on the floor. Diego lit the torch on the wall and sat down on one of the barrels.

"Are we going to be finished now?" Masrae Bearskin closed the door, then leaned against the wall next to the door with his hands folded on his chest, and asked straight to the point.

"yes, I'm afraid it won't last long!" Diego nodded, he couldn't deceive himself, an old friend who had accompanied him almost all over Azeroth, in fact, he couldn't hide it, and a discerning person could see the current situation at a glance.

"So, we're dead?" The Night Elf blinked, he looked hesitating about something.

"That's true for me and Brian, but there's still a chance for you to live!" Diego took a deep breath and said with some difficulty, "The Night Elves' racial talent Shadow Escape and the stealth in the form of the Druid Cheetah can help you escape in the chaos, listen to me, Masrae, you still have a long life, you shouldn't die with us in ......"

"Smack!" Masrae interrupted him with a resounding slap in the face.

"Huh? Are you crazy? Diego was dumbfounded, his cheeks clutching hot, completely unaware of how the Night Elves could react so violently.

"I didn't expect you to look at me like this!" The Night Elf's chest rose and fell violently, his face was full of disappointment, his big golden eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to cry, "Diego, in your eyes, am I the kind of greedy person who abandons his lover and ignores life and death and leaves alone?" ”

The Night Elves' devotion to love has long been revered by the tribes of Azeroth, and countless love stories about the Elves have been sung by bards. In the long life of the Night Elves, there will always be only one loving partner, and once the destination of their hearts is determined, they will be inseparable from their partner, and they will stay together for the rest of their lives. They have always been steadfast in their love, and are even willing to give their lives for each other, once their lovers die, they rarely live alone, and often die of depression and heartbreak.

Among the works of countless poets and writers, the love story of the Night Elves has always been the most romantic and fascinating subject, and Diego has heard more than once which beautiful and moving poetry ......, but wait! None of this is the point, the point is ...... Wife? Diego only felt a burst of thunder rolling in the sky, almost scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Wait, who are you in love?" Diego asked subconsciously. An ominous premonition suddenly welled up in him, and he struggled to look up at the Night Elves. The moment his gaze touched the other person's face, he froze. The biting lip, the slightly disgusted expression, and the thick and indissoluble tenderness and honey ......in the big watery eyes, even a fool can tell who this night elf loves!

Diego couldn't help but cover his whole face and let out a wail in his heart! Is it only in the face of the threat of death, in a desperate situation, that people can break free from all worldly shackles, release their true nature, and let themselves go?

"Hell! What the hell is wrong with this world! "It's as if 10,000 divine beasts are rushing through his heart, and this straight man of steel only feels a tingling in his scalp - I have always regarded you as a brother, but you especially want to sleep with me!

"Listen to me, Masrae, it's impossible for us, you know, I'm not against same-sex love, but that doesn't mean I'm going to agree to it happening to me......," Diego coughed dryly, then said a little upside down, his throat dry and hoarse, as if he had just swallowed a whole piece of red-hot iron.

"What if it's the opposite sex?" The Night Elf suddenly whispered, so low that Diego barely heard what he said.

He looked at Masrae Bearskin in some bewilderment, not knowing what he meant. For a moment, he even began to think crankily, this guy in front of him couldn't be a time-traveler from Thailand, right?

"I must be crazy to think that." He said to himself in his heart, but to be honest, he really wondered if he had been driven crazy.

The Night Elf didn't speak, but pulled out a silver-white necklace from the collar of the leather armor, it was a very fine ivy-shaped necklace, and at the end of the necklace, a purple gem the size of a pigeon's egg was inlaid with a rich arcane aura inside.

Masrae took the necklace in his hand and took one last look, then gritted his teeth and threw it behind him.

At the moment when the necklace left his hand, a dazzling purple light enveloped the Night Elf's body, and that light was like a blooming violet, beautiful, dazzling, and mysterious.

Diego subconsciously touched the death stare behind him, but before he could touch the musket, his hand stopped again, and his instincts didn't sense any danger approaching.

The dazzling light lasted only a few seconds, and when it finally dissipated, a tall, soft figure appeared in front of Diego, a figure that glowed dizzily in the light of the fire.

Indeed, this is a charming girl who can make people faint, and at the moment of seeing her, Diego has a deep understanding of what is a red face and a bad water, and what is a peerless style! Combining his past and present lives, Diego can't remember how many women he has seen, especially in the era of the information explosion in his previous life, whether it is natural or artificial, whether it is in movies, TV, or on the Internet, whether it is clothed or undressed, all kinds of beauties are like a hundred flowers, dizzying, but he dares to swear that no woman has the beauty of the night elf in front of him.

Her outfit hadn't changed, just slimmed down with her figure. Her long, silky green hair was haphazardly tied behind her head, revealing her soft and charming face, and two feather-shaped facial lines extending down from the bottom of her eyes, adding a bit of wildness to her. At this moment, the smooth face was shyly hanging down on the full chest, and under the long eyelashes, a pair of large moist and clear eyes kept flickering, and from time to time they raised their eyes to look at the hunter, and then lowered them like frightened fawns.

"That's a ......, I'm so stupid......" Diego scratched his head at a loss, completely unsure of what to say. He couldn't help but want to slap himself hard - how stupid he must be to get along with such a cute girl day and night for more than three years, and he didn't realize it at all! Not even a slightest!

The atmosphere in the cellar was almost suffocating, but at last the girl mustered up the courage to interrupt the awkward silence.

"Allow me to introduce you to the second daughter of the Bearskin family, Maris Bearskin, who is my brother." The girl saluted gracefully, her voice as melodious as a lark, and Diego instinctively felt a wave of pleasure, "I'm sorry to hide it from you for so long, my friend." ”

The Night Elf spun in a light circle, a movement that caused the girl's long emerald green hair to fly.

Diego is like a goose that can't react for a long time, and this brilliant human hunter has never been as easy about love as he is when he hunts. The elf girl decides to take her happiness into her own hands. For the Night Elves, once they identify the person they love, they will never change, no matter how short the happiness of knowing each other is, they have no regrets.

"Like me?" The girl asked seductively with a wide blink.

"Goo-toot!" Diego couldn't help but swallow. To be honest, Diego is panicking now, a girl who was a rough guy a few minutes ago asked him if he liked him, and he still couldn't accept it in his heart. But seeing that bewitching and charming face was close at hand, he couldn't say a word of refusal.

"You don't love me?" Diego's stiff reaction disappointed the girl a little, she lowered her eyebrows sadly, the falling flowers were intentional, the water was ruthless, what love could be more heartbreaking than the current ending? She turned away and wanted to leave, but in the depths of her dead heart, she had already made up her mind to die in the final battle. Even though the love she gave was not reciprocated, she decided to die with her lover.

"Wait!" A dry voice suddenly rang out in the cellar. Diego struggled to get up from the barrel, and to be honest, his mind was still in turmoil, as if there were several groups of people fighting in it. He couldn't figure out what his truest thoughts were, but he instinctively felt that if he let the girl leave like this, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life!

The girl stood still. She spun around and looked at Diego in delight, then lunged into his arms like a fawn. Crystal tears splashed out of the corners of her eyes, shining like diamonds.

Naturally, the two pairs of lips kissed together like that! Diego gently kissed the girl's soft and moist cherry lips, and the originally turbulent mind gradually calmed down. The girl responded jerkyly and enthusiastically, and several times, the white jade teeth broke Diego's lips. In such a dizzy kiss, in the past few years, getting along day and night, living and dying together, the feelings that have been life and death have been violently sublimated, and gradually transformed into something called love. Subconsciously, Diego began to accept this sudden love in his heart.

Time seemed to freeze, and I don't know how long it took for the lips of the two to be reluctantly separated. Smelling the refreshing fragrance of the girl, Diego couldn't help but be surprised, the magic necklace was so powerful that it could make Marris's body fragrance not emanate at all before.

Marris's charming eyes were watery, as charming as the weeping willows by the lake in spring, and the whole person was sour in Diego's arms, her little head leaning on his shoulder dizzily, and her little mouth was wide open and panting, like a fish out of water.

She had never been so close to any man, not even her parents who loved her the most had ever kissed her little mouth when she was little, so it was the first time she had kissed someone in her life, and to be honest, the freshness and excitement made her almost faint. Until now, her mind is still blank, and some are just the sweetness of that kiss, which is as sweet as if soaked in a honey pot.

Just as the two men were gasping for breath and getting closer again, a violent crash suddenly came through the big iron gate of the bunker, and it was the demons who finally attacked.

With a thud, Marise jerked away from Diego's embrace. The originally soft eyes became firm and sharp at that moment, and the heroic druid was back!

"Nothing can separate us, not even death! My love, let's move forward side by side, live and die together! She looked at Diego deeply and said with love.

Diego smiled at her, nodded silently, and then removed the musket from his shoulder.

Come on, now, he has one more reason to fight to the death!