100 Ways to Get the Male God

app2();

She took the book to the high platform, wisely chose to keep a distance, and asked as usual last time:

"You are Ansel, right?"

The character who was arguing with the two girls just now suddenly appeared in front of him. Yu Chu felt a little weird and couldn't help pursing his lips.

The young Bingyin stared at her with an emotionless tone, and glanced coldly at the history book in her hand, "I don't look like it."

His voice seemed to be naturally cold, and even if he asked questions, there was no emotion or ups and downs.

Yu Chu glanced at the history book.

To be honest, the photos don't even show Anse Er's beauty.

As an elf hybrid, the young man is beautiful and translucent, like a glass that reflects a thousand layers of streamers. The color of ice silver, and the same indifferent personality as ice and snow, make this person so pure that it cannot be stained with a trace of dust.

Especially looking at him now, with his white and beautiful cheeks... it makes people want to pounce on him and bite him.

Yu Chu looked away and remained calm.

If Yulia and Karenina, or the other girls knew, that she actually met Ansel herself... I'd be crazy with jealousy.

Yu Chu thought for a while and took a tentative step closer.

Ansi Er's expression still did not fluctuate, and his voice was flat: "Stay away from me."

"..."

Yu Chu's mouth twitched, and the hand holding the book moved.

It says in this book.

The elves are noble and indifferent, they don't like the approach of foreigners, and Ansi Er's bloodline is the rarest ice elves that no longer exist today.

The character of the snow elves is the same as their appearance. They are cold-hearted and unsullied. They are not allowed to approach, to be intimate, or even to make friends.

How does this get approved?

Yu Chu thought for a moment.

Every time she travels between planes, her first consideration is not love, but ordinary recognition.

Tired.

As for the snow-like clear boy in front of him, Yu Chu decided to figure out the situation and try his best to save him, so that he would be recognized.

what together...

Or do the task honestly.

Thinking like this, she no longer insisted on approaching, and took a step back obediently, "Okay, I'm not approaching, then can you tell me how long have you been here?"

History books record that this genius fell a hundred years ago. So, has he been here all along?

Ansier blinked his eyes slowly, his long eyelashes trembled with his movements, his voice was flat, with no ups and downs: "I don't remember."

He didn't seem to be very happy to talk, and after a concise answer, he was quiet again.

Holy crap, can you chat!

Yu Chu complained silently in his heart. In order to gain recognition, he asked kindly and sincerely, "Is there anything I can do to help you?"

As she spoke, she glanced at the steel nails on the boy's wrist and collarbone, as well as the chains around his ankles.

The other party didn't look at her, her thin and beautiful lips parted lightly, and her voice was still flat, "No."

"..."

Fuck this guy.

Yu Chu gritted his teeth.

She knew that she was just an ordinary human being, and she was definitely a lot worse than the elf leader who was a hundred years ago—a magical genius that no one has ever surpassed.

But it's too much to say it's useless!

She turned around holding the book, "Then I'll go first."

Ansair stared at her silently.

He blinked his eyes, his upper and lower eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the young man pursed his lips and looked directly at her, his voice clear and flat: "Wait."