[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

Their lips were close to each other, and Thranduil felt that the temperature of Jiao Ladin was transmitted to his body through her lips.The real lips, the skin around the lips, the tip of the nose, the cheeks, and even the eyes seem to be covered with a thin layer of mist.That kind of temperature is like warm water, which is slowly scorched by flames, becoming hotter and hotter. In the end, he even felt that there was a dragon's flame in his lips that were in contact with Jiao Lating, so that he once The left half of the face that was ruined by Long Yan began to emit an anxious breath again.

But fortunately, Jiao Lating just put his lips to his lips, without any in-depth meaning at all. Of course, it may be because Long never likes this kind of intimacy.

Thranduil thought inopportunely, if the two dragons used their prototypes to put their heads together, with such a long face, no chin, and the nose at the bottom of the face, if this standard intimacy pattern is also followed, Then the noses will come together and collide.

He actually wanted to laugh, and in the kiss that the fire dragon didn't know if it was a kiss, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Breathing the other person's breath, touching the softest part of the other person, this kind of intimacy has not been experienced for a long time.Thranduil stretched out his hand, without any hesitation this time, but directly hugged her soft waist, and even slightly kissed her aging lips.

The mellow wine taste is intoxicating.

"Woo." Jiao Ladin snorted softly, her body was full of wine, and her whole body smelled of old wine, and even the breath she exhaled made Thranduil feel like she was a little hazy Like drunk.

Unfortunately, an illusion is an illusion.He smiled, caught Jiao Ladin's fallen body, and shook his head slightly.There was a gentleness in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

It's really useless to just get drunk like this.

He hugged her, put his hand on her back, let her head rest on his bent arm, and his other hand bent across her leg, and hugged her easily .

A marked princess hug.

Thranduil walked silently in the silent palace, and the footsteps of the elves were silent, coupled with these never-ending burning torches, the atmosphere in the palace was oppressive and gloomy.But Thranduil didn't feel anything, he loved this place, and he also liked the slightly higher temperature in his arms.

The road was not far away, but Jiao Ladin was in a deep sleep, and Thranduil felt helpless.He felt that if it wasn't for that dragon scale, he didn't know how many times he could have killed her.But watching her head follow my footsteps little by little, and finally slipped down completely, buried directly in my arms, rubbing against my clothes according to the rhythm...

Unprepared, he couldn't bear to start.

Creatures like dragons... are machines of war in themselves, and this is the purpose for which they were created.It would be extremely sad if they didn't have some hobbies of their own.

The door of the king's bedroom was pushed open, and Thranduil first put Jolatin on the bed as if he had lost it.Although his movements seemed to be uncomfortable and rude, in fact, his hand strength was very light, and he would not let the sleeping person notice the slightest movement in the outside world.

The maids all lowered their heads, and from the corner of their eyes, they glanced at Jiao Ladin who was lying on the bed and was still blinking. After Thranduil went out to tidy himself up, all of them covered their mouths and started laughing.

Wang is very gentle, although he looks impatient.

The cloak followed Thranduil's broad shoulders and straight back, and slowly slid down to the ground with a breeze.It was also the smell of alcohol in the wind that made Thranduil frowned in dissatisfaction, and turned around to go to the bathroom.

Although he likes to drink, he is a bit of a clean freak and doesn't like the smell of that thing on his body after finishing one thing, so he entrusted the maid to change the clothes of Jiao Lating, and walked into the bathroom by himself. Get ready to freshen up and relax.

The steam in the bathroom was steaming, and Thranduil leaned against the edge of the bath, the heat made the pores of his skin open, and the fatigue of the day seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment.

Thranduil raised his head and leaned against the edge of the steam bath, which was made of white marble. His blond hair was scattered all over the floor, and some hair tips were floating on the water, like blooming golden flowers.

It would be even better if he could have a glass of wine, but unfortunately, he really didn't want to see it now, and he didn't want to hear people report to him the foreseeable tragedy in the wine cellar.

But he didn't seem to be at ease for a long time, because he had just soaked for a short time when he heard the noise outside, and then, the door of the bathroom was slammed against the wall with a loud bang, shaking and whining.

Jiao Lating's red hair was a little messy draped over her shoulders, and her clothes looked like they were about to be stripped in half.She ran in, but because she was drunk, she even ran in a crooked S shape, which made people worry about her.And her eyes were wide open, and she looked a little flustered. She scanned the bathroom, carefully, and found Thranduil hidden in the hazy mist.

The corner of her mouth opened into a smile, a pure smile, so bright that Thranduil's pupils shrank, and he swallowed back the angry reprimand that just came to his mouth with a gloomy face.

Thranduil wanted to get angry at first, but he remembered that he couldn't hear him even if he was drunk, so he decided not to do useless work.Of course, there is one thing he tried to deny that it was the first time he saw her face with expressions other than killing intent, malice, and a bewitching smile. Her panic was so real, and after finding him The bright eyes and pure and genuine smile made him hold back his anger, and he didn't want to criticize her anymore.

For some reason, Thranduil couldn't refuse the look and smile that looked like he had found his most important thing.

Jolatin walked towards Thranduil, and the maids standing aside immediately stepped forward to hold her back.Thranduil sat in the water, put one hand into his long hair, and asked indifferently, "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty, when we were helping Miss Jiaolatin change her clothes, she suddenly woke up and asked where you were. We said you were taking a bath, so she must come to you." In fact, she also said a lot of other things, such as what She was very worried about what would happen if her golden beauty ran away secretly without her seeing it, and said that she must find him back, he belonged to her.

But these maids dare not say these words to their king, because they all know that the title of Golden Beauty, which Thranduil detests, was given to Thranduil by Jolatin.

"Oh?" Thranduil raised his eyebrows, he stretched out one hand to support the edge of the bath, and Jolatin had already walked to the edge of the bath.She squatted, just about to reach out to touch his beautiful and silky blond hair, but she suddenly squatted when she was still drunk, how could she squat steadily, not to mention that the place was full of water vapor and very slippery, so her body shook , Plummeted directly into the bathtub.

"Miss Jiao Lading!" The elf maids exclaimed.And Jiao Lating, who was like a weight thrown into the water without even shaking, had already sank to the bottom of the pool, spitting bubbles.

Thranduil loves cleanliness very much, so the bathroom was built huge and luxurious. According to Thranduil's own request, all milky white marble was used in the construction, which looks clean and bright.And this is the only place in this jungle palace that does not use depressive colors and twisted narrow corridors.

Knowing that fire dragons are afraid of water, and it is even more impossible to have the ability to swim, Thranduil can only stretch out his arms and pick her up from the water.

Her whole body was soaked, and her red hair was sticking to her face and neck in a mess, but her smile was very bright. She raised her hand to touch his face and his eyes, and finally grabbed him tightly. his blonde hair.

This look is really ugly... She was lying on Thranduil's chest, with her head facing to the right, and Thranduil patted her back skillfully, and after a while, she spit out the food that had just been poured into her stomach water comes.It looks like a kitten with its teeth and claws suddenly fell into the water. After being picked up, all the hair on its body is stuck to its body. It blinks its big eyes and looks at you pitifully, which makes you completely unbearable. to blame.

His anger turned into a long sigh, Thranduil helped her to get up straight away, asked the maid to put on a bathrobe for him, and after tidying up the still slumped Jiaolatin, he dragged her back helplessly. bedroom.

I couldn't take a bath today, and I lost a barrel of good wine. What Ryan brought was not good news.Unlucky things always come together.Thranduil collapsed on the bed, letting the dragons around him play with his long hair.

"Your wine...is really good, Golden Beauty." Jiao Lading hiccupped and said.

"I am very aware of the value of the things I collect." Thranduil replied.

"After drinking it, I always feel like I'm dreaming." Jiao Lading's voice was soft and hoarse because of drunkenness, and had a very soft feeling.

Thranduil snorted coldly: "You can't tell whether you are awake or dreaming?"

"That dream is so strange, like a fragment of my memory, it flashed before my eyes, and then disappeared immediately." Jiao Lating shook his head, as if using such a move to wake himself up: "But I am very clear about my own Every part of the memory is clear and not lost. I have a very good memory, whether it is sad or happy, I will never forget it, so those flashing pictures, aren’t I dreaming?”

"In that case, aren't you talking to me in a dream?" Thranduil sneered.

Jiao Lading seemed to have not heard his voice, and really continued: "I feel that I am a human again. Sometimes I find that my memory seems to jump to many years later. I feel that I can see things that obviously didn't happen. Its ending..."

A dragon dreams that he is a human being and can predict the future?

Thranduil just shook his head, could it be that he stroked her head patiently, and said softly, "Go to sleep, it's just a dream."

Jiao Lating was drowsy from his soft voice, his head was drowsy from alcohol, and he slowly closed his eyes.

She had some more to say...she seemed to be dreaming of their ending, which seemed to be...a sad story.

The author has something to say: Hey~ Continue the high energy of the previous chapter~ Everyone is a wolf or a wolf~

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