[Comprehensive] The Man of the Elven King

Chapter 62

Being stuffed under the quilt, Itos still had an unlovely expression on his face, his image...

At any rate, he was a macho man with eight-pack abs, and being carried back into the car by his dear princess was almost like he was going out of his body.

"Are you dumb?" Thranduil asked, staring at the slightly pale Itos, although he was concerned, his tone didn't show it.

"Woo..." Itos angrily pulled up the quilt, covered his head, and was ashamed to see anyone!

Thranduil reached out and pulled down the quilt that Itos was holding, "Don't cover your head with the quilt."

"You, you, how could you do this." Itos revealed his eyes, looked at the other party tangled, and said sadly.

"What's wrong with me?" Thranduil was furious for a moment, he shouldn't have been nice to this guy, if it wasn't for his injury, who would be willing to talk to him, and even kicked his nose in the face.

"You actually have a princess hug!" Itos lifted the quilt and said with trembling fingers, what is a princess hug? .

The point is still in the public eye, and being seen by the crying bastards he beat up before, how will he behave in the future, no, he will be a god.

"You should be honored, you are the second one I have ever hugged." Thranduil didn't understand why the other party hugged each other like the sky was falling.

"What?! Who else have you hugged?" Itos accused you with the expression of a heartless man.

"Your son." Thranduil said contemptuously. Could it be that he usually has such an expression?Thinking of this, Thranduil suddenly felt terrible.

"Huh? Hold your son, you should, you should." Itos said with regret when thinking of his son, "Isn't my son small and soft when he was born?"

Who doesn't like his own child, his child was born without his knowledge, even though he had Thranduil's love, he still felt that it was missing.

His children should have been given the best.

And his full love, Itos is full of guilt for his grown son, and the father's love that wants to make up.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't give him this chance and always despises him!He must have learned it from his father!

"The fluffy one is a caterpillar." Thranduil immediately said with disgust, his son is an upright good man, and he is the most noble prince of the elves, what the hell is that little fluffy one.

"I was not able to be by your side at that time...not being able to see the birth of the child will be a regret in my life." Itos drooped his head weakly, and Zhongtu didn't even have a camera. He wanted to see his son when he was a child. Will not work.

"Idiot, didn't you see him when he was a child?" Thranduil is not as hypocritical as Itos, and his son has seen it for so many years, and he doesn't feel as regretful as Itos.

"Can it be the same? I didn't hug him when he was born, and he hasn't had me in his life from birth to now." Itos got angry when he thought of this, if it wasn't for that bastard Sauron, He would not just watch Thranduil die, let alone use such extreme methods. Unfortunately, he could not pursue his dear as soon as possible through time travel without divine power and memory. I don't even know.

When we meet again, my son is already about to marry a wife, but my beloved still hasn't caught up...

what is this...

"Then be nice to him." Thranduil didn't think too much about it. After so many years, it was really difficult for his son to recognize another father.

Even so, Thranduil was unwilling to wrong his son and force him to recognize his father?Impossible, how happy the son is, if this guy dares to force his son to recognize his father, he will slap him to death!

"My son, can you not be nice to him?" Itos couldn't help being wronged when he heard Thranduil's tone, and he didn't want to not see his son born, not be by his side, and hear his son call Dad.

"He hasn't acknowledged you yet." Thranduil said gloatingly.

"Please don't hit me, I'm a sick one now." Itos was even more unhappy, his dear chief incarnation Tucaodi is really too bad.

"Do you think I'll let you go if you say that?" Thranduil almost forgot that Itos' reckless behavior just now, if it wasn't for his vomiting blood, he would have slapped it on the wall , I can't even tear it off!

"Honey, I love you." Itos suddenly stretched out his hand, took Thranduil's hand, stuck a little oil by the way, and confessed affectionately.

"You, you think I'm just..." Thranduil was taken aback by the sudden confession, but he recovered quickly.

"I love you." Itos held the other's hand tightly, preventing Thranduil from pulling it back.

"Itos!" Thranduil didn't expect this guy to be enlightened, and was about to warn him.

"Actually, my full name is Pumidias Hebrew Itos." Itos said aggrievedly. In fact, there is no need to call him by his surname all the time. This surname was chosen casually.

"Pumitias?" Thranduil asked suspiciously, human names are really troublesome.

"The translation is Prometheus." Itos said cheerfully. In fact, this name was directly transliterated to hide his identity.

"Don't change the subject." Thranduil didn't care about the name issue.

"Honey, I knew you before I lost my divine power. At that time, the earth and Middle-earth merged, and you had no son." Itos had already decided to confess, and if he didn't say it, Thranduil would not accept it. He, and always doubting his love, hurt Itos.

"What..." Thranduil did not expect that the truth would be like this.

Itos said happily, "At that time, I fell in love with you at a glance, and I chased you desperately, and finally I chased you."

Thranduil was very suspicious of his own eyesight, this guy definitely had a big beard, "Are you sure I'll take a fancy to you?"

"Honey, it's fate that we fell in love." Itos automatically ignored Thranduil's question and continued, "It's just to deal with Sauron and the forces behind him, and finally..."

"I'm dead?" Thranduil could probably guess what the ending would be from Itos's sad expression. He was not afraid of death, as long as he died well, looking at Itos' indelible sadness, The son didn't know what to say.

"Yes... I don't want to face the fact that there is no need for this world to exist without you." A frenzied emotion flashed in Itos' eyes, and he did the same.

"Don't tell me what stupid thing you did again." Thranduil had an ominous premonition, especially when he heard that there was no need for this world to exist.

"It's not stupid, I just asked Superman to do a little favor, let him go around the earth a few times, and then I and the fox worked together to reverse time and space." Itos said easily, "You know everything after that .”

"So you look at me every time?" Thranduil also probably knew why Itos hesitated to speak every time, which made him feel that something was pressing on his chest. He didn't know Itos What kind of mood was he watching his own death at that time, but the world-shattering madness was a real existence.

"Honey, are you jealous of yourself?" Itos said with a wink.

"What do you think?" How could Thranduil be jealous of himself, even if the direction of time and space changes, he is still him, except for a little bit of discomfort.

"Honey, I don't have the memory of getting along with you. I only got back the memory after I fell in love with you, right?" Itos quickly explained, "Who do you think I love?"

"How do I know." Thranduil didn't want to make it easy for Itos, it was simply unforgivable that he was forced to get injured because of that demon boy.

"I know you dislike me for being old..." Itos became depressed, his chest hurt even more, and he subconsciously held his chest.

Seeing Itos' actions, Thranduil hurried forward to check, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, the demigod's body is troublesome, and the recovery is so slow." Itos waved his hand, full of disdain for his current body.

"It's not that you're stupid, drink this." Thranduil endured it for a long time before resisting the thought of punching Itos, and threw the crystal bottle in his hand.

"Oh." Itos took the crystal bottle, opened it and breathed a sigh of relief, without any hesitation.

"You don't even ask what this is?" Thranduil asked, looking at him curiously.

"As long as it's from you, you don't need to ask." Itos smacked his mouth, the taste seemed to be pretty good.

Thranduil was speechless, "You must be stupid."

"Isn't there you?" Itos didn't care. If this was his heyday, he would not be afraid of being poisoned, but it's a pity that he is only a demigod now.

"Okay, I underestimated the thickness of your skin." Thranduil lazily cared about it, and he was definitely the one who was exhausted to death with this guy.

Itos smiled, "The tens of thousands of years old face is still useful."