Cthulhu's special skill of smashing elves

Thranduil watched as Loki drank a large glass of Dovein down to the last drop, thinking whether he should remind him.

After all, this wine is very strong...

But Thranduil pursed his lips seeing Loki's liking, and finally didn't say anything.

"What were you going to say just now?

Loki naturally noticed the other party's small move just now, and he looked up at the other party slightly.

Facing Loki's dark green eyes, Thranduil felt his heart beat a little faster for an instant.

The man in front of him has a pale face that is different from that of elves. If the appearance of elves is exquisite, the man in front of him is not inferior, and those emerald green eyes are like emeralds...

He does not deny that these eyes are very beautiful... so beautiful that I want to reach out and touch them...

"Is there something on my face?" Loki looked at the other party and the half-stretched hand of the other party suspiciously.

Thranduil was completely awakened by Loki's words, his face flushed slightly.

What a disrespect... Thranduil said silently in his heart, the behavior just now was very disrespectful to a stranger who came from afar and had only met a few times.

The hand that was hanging in the air and had been stretched out came back silently.

"It's nothing, I see you've finished your drink, and I want to ask if you want more."

"It tastes good, what kind of wine is this?"

Loki followed the other party's words. He could see the embarrassment of the other party. Although he didn't know why, but in order to gain trust, he didn't mind acting as if he didn't know.

Loki showed his signature smile and said, "Can I have another drink?"

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While Loki and Thranduil were chatting happily, Thor and the others came.

Thranduil doesn't like Thor very much, not only because of the woman behind him, but also because of his attitude in handling things and so on.

Compared with their attitude towards Loki, they were much more indifferent towards Thor, and after chatting for a few words, they turned cold.

Fandral wanted to do something, but Thranduil ignored him, and Thor seemed to have some inexplicable hostility towards him, which made him find it difficult to do.

Loki was very happy watching from the sidelines, as long as Thor didn't go well, he was satisfied, so happy, he drank the wine in the glass again.

"Is there some misunderstanding?"

"There is no misunderstanding, I don't like talking very much." Thranduil said expressionlessly.

Sif rolled her eyes when she heard that. Wasn't it him who was talking and laughing with Loki just now?

This elf king is really smart!

"That's it, it's a happy cooperation anyway! Our Thor is very powerful!"

Of course Fandral didn't believe it either, but the other party had already said that, so what else could he say?

There's no good in being dead with each other, is there?

Speaking of Thor, Thranduil glanced at it and said nothing.

It was hard for him to imagine that Loki and that guy were actually brothers, there was simply too much difference.

One is gentle and elegant, the other is...

Thranduil is really hard to imagine.

Rocky has been watching from the sidelines. He was easily overlooked in the past, and he is still the same now. When they were chatting, no one paid attention to him.

He must have been uncomfortable before, but now he is enjoying the rare free time, accompanied by good wine, everything is enough.

Just looking at Loki felt a little dizzy, he rubbed his temples involuntarily, and just stretched his legs to take two steps...

"careful!"

Thranduil strode forward and hugged Loki who was about to fall to the ground.

As soon as his hands were on Loki's waist, Thranduil couldn't help frowning.

This person is too thin, there is no flesh on his waist. I knew this person was thin before, but I didn't expect...

"Get your hands off my brother!!"

Thor was very excited, he pushed Thranduil away and took Loki over.

Before Loki realized what happened, he was dragged around, feeling very uncomfortable, especially since he drank a lot just now, and now he vomited...

"Brother, how are you?" Thor was a little worried seeing Loki like this, could it be that he was not acclimatized?

Only Thranduil knew that Loki had drunk too much...

As the temperature in his hands disappeared, Thranduil's face was also covered with frost, and he said lightly: "It turns out that politeness is not something that comes with blood."

Thor naturally didn't understand, not to mention that his mind is now on Loki.

The faces of the others were not very good-looking.

These two people didn't like each other after meeting each other a few times, after that...

Fandral didn't dare to think about it anymore, it seemed that he really thought too much about getting along well.

"I've advised him not to come, his physique is so poor..." Seeing Loki, Sif couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile.

Sif doesn't want others to talk about Thor, and besides, these extra things are caused by the people in front of her. As Thor's defender, she will definitely not let go of the opportunity to ridicule.

No one noticed that the face of the young elf king was getting darker and darker.

"Since he's not feeling well, let me take him to rest?" Tariel saluted and said.

Tauriel was watching them at war. At the beginning, she felt that they were not on the same page, and now she was even more worried about future cooperation and mutual assistance.

She glanced at the Elf King beside her, knowing that he was already a little furious, so she quickly stood up to ease the atmosphere.

"no need!"

Thranduil snatched him back without giving Thor a chance to think, then left everyone behind.

Now it was Tariel's turn to be dumbfounded.

What about the high-cold character set?What about good manners and elegance?

What the hell is robbing people directly?Hey, you are the king of elves, okay?

Not only Tariel was dumbfounded, but the others were also surprised.

"You sharp ears, where are you taking my brother?"

Thor reacted and caught up with the Elven King.

It's really annoying for this person to move his hands and feet repeatedly.

"Let him go!"

Thranduil glanced at Thor and smiled, "What if not?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Fandral and the others also chased after them, and they were shocked when they heard Thor's words.

"Speak up if you have something to say..." Fandral walked into the middle of them and said.

If I remember correctly, they are here to help the elves rebuild their homes and fight against foreign enemies... not from killing each other!

Thranduil snorted softly, and slowly lowered the person in his arms to lean against the tree.

And start undressing...well, yes, start undressing.

Tariel's jaw was about to drop.

Although Wang is very young, he is usually not such an impulsive person.

Only Thranduil replied:

"random."