[The Lord of the Rings·The Hobbit] Human Body and Snake Tail

Raise the wine glass, drink and sing to your heart's content, at this moment full of blessings.

Not long after Helen and Legolas got off the wedding ceremony, they were dragged down by the elves, and seemingly unintentionally, they came up one by one with wine glasses to have a big drink with Legolas.

And Helen was surrounded by female elves and pulled out from Legolas' side.

Before Hailu could protest, the female elf started chattering about the embarrassing things about Legolas to her.

"I've been annoyed by his stinky face for a long time. He has a straight face all day long, and he can't even smile..."

"Yes, yes! I don't know what I did to offend him!"

The other female elves all echoed, and nodded violently when they heard the part of the same opinion, with a look of displeasure and anger.

"Also, after he had a conflict with the Elf King, we have to face the Elf King's bad mood all day. It's really scary. He's obviously not a child anymore, and he always has trouble with his father..."

"Also, I can't always listen to what others have to say!"

"And there's..."

……

Just like that, Helen was so fascinated by what you said and what she said, and she didn't even know when the sky would turn dark.

"Oh! Delayed your most important thing."

One of the female elves looked at the sky and suddenly yelled out.

The other elves also seemed to have reacted, and they all surrounded him with a whimper, pushed Helen around, and pushed in the direction they came from before.

The elves who were still drinking around Legolas staggered to the ground, leaving only Legolas crookedly holding a cup, sitting on the table with a blushing face and preparing to drink again, and his face. Nothing changed, the elf king who was holding the wine glass gracefully with a half-smile, the wall of the glass pressed against his lips.

He looked at the elf prince who was about to fall at any moment, and then at the elf king who was neatly dressed and his face remained unchanged.

Helen had to sigh, a common saying that she hadn't used before.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

Seeing Helen's arrival, the elf raised his eyebrows, put down the cup in his hand, and never saw his son who was no longer sitting, Shi Shiran stood up from the chair, turned around slowly, and the golden hair was in the air Drawing a graceful arc, he slowly walked past Helen.

Suppressed by this aura, Helen and the elves didn't react until the Elf King's figure completely disappeared.

So, the elves pushed Helen from behind, winking and beckoning Helen to go up quickly.

After being pushed, he shook his body and walked a few steps before standing still. He looked back at the female elf doing various movements, then turned and walked towards Legolas.

Legolas slanted his body, bent his waist, put his left elbow on his leg, and supported his head with his palm. He sat on the table, looking precarious.

At this time, the elf had completely lost his usual appearance, blushing, and muttering something in a low voice.

Seeing such a drunk elf prince, Helen sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand and dragged him off the table.

The elf prince who was dragged down seemed to have no bones in his whole body. His whole body was limp and pressed up, causing Helen to stagger. His hands passed under the elf's armpit, first to support his body, and then to use his hands to hold his lost body. Support the lowered head and press it to his neck.

Just like that, half-dragging and half-hugging Legolas around a circle, then stared at the elves standing behind him.

It was fine if the elves didn't help, but in the end, the elves looked like "hate iron but not steel", silently and quickly waved their hands to signal her to drag Legolas away quickly, and some even stretched out their arms to hug themselves, Pucker up your lips in a kissing motion.

Being confused by this group of 'lively' elves, Helen didn't know what to say, so she had to lower her head and dragged Legolas' body to the room with difficulty.

At this time, Legolas, who was half asleep and half awake, finally opened his eyes in a daze.

I don't know if it was because of drinking to build up his courage, or because of the reason why his head was not sober because of drinking, the moment Legolas saw Helen's face, he did something that he had always wanted to do but didn't do.

He reached out and tore off her clothes.

With a sound of 'tearing', Helen only felt a chill in her shoulders, and the white tulle coat that was put on the wedding dress turned into two halves, and slowly, slowly, it fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a thunderous 'boom' sounded in her mind.

Helen's face was flushed, and she exerted all her strength to press Legolas who was laying hands on her body, and her left hand kept pressing the golden head that was kissing gently against her neck.

Looking at the elves behind them again, they were all blushing and covering their eyes, but they still opened their fingers and peeked at them from between their hands.

——Really, really, what a shame!

Helen, who didn't care about anything, punched Legolas hard in the left eye.

After the elf was beaten, she looked at her blankly with a blank face.

And Helen, who didn't want to stay here any longer, dragged the elf's arm, quickly pulled Legolas and ran into the room from the open space.

The elves didn't know whether it was a pity or why, they all sighed together.

In fact, Legolas hadn't sobered much by the time he got back to his room.

Legolas who was thrown onto the bed by Helen was still blushing, looking at her blankly.

Helen had nowhere to vent her anger at Legolas like this, and finally could only sigh again.

It is said that on the first night of marriage, if you do nothing, you will be too sorry for yourself.

Helen looked at Legolas who was lying on the bed and hadn't completely lost consciousness. She bent down and pressed on his body, stretched out her hand to caress the hot smooth skin, and laughed.

Then, Helen straightened her upper body, sat on Legolas' body, and in front of the elf, slowly, bit by bit, untied the strap tied behind the tube top.

After pulling it away completely, Helen pulled all the hair hanging in front behind her back, raised her head slightly, revealing a smooth and white neck, and a slightly protruding collarbone, and then slid her palms down her neck, into her clothes, and then With the bulge of the clothes and the absence of the skin, the white tube top unfolded like a flower bud.

Legolas' eyes were clouded, with a fiery light shining in his eyes.

Helen took his hand with one hand, pressing him against her breasts that rose and fell with her breath.

The other hand passed through the gap between the back of his neck that was pressed on the pillow, and the elf gasped heavily, following her strength to straighten her upper body.

Maintaining this movement, Helen circled his neck and pressed it towards her bit by bit. This is really a difficult movement.

Helen followed the direction of the man's pressure, and slowly straightened her waist, forming a curved arc with her upturned buttocks. They were very close, and the distance between their lips was not much, but they always maintained this In the distance, Helen's back slowly leaned against the soft mattress, the elf pressed on her body, and her hands pressed against her head, forming an encircling circle that firmly enclosed her.

Helen's reaction to this was that she smiled more charmingly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and began to sneak her fingers irregularly into the elf's clothes that were pressing on her body.

Legolas had no intention of resisting, his face was stained red by alcohol, and he stared at her with fiery eyes.

Fingers slid in from the hem of the clothes first, touching some hard muscles with clear texture, sliding upwards slowly, the lines of the arms were revealed in the white top, as if admiring something, Helen looked at the clothes with some intoxication With the movement of my fingers, the buttons on the top of the bag fell apart one by one, revealing a beautiful and strong upper body.

'Naughty' fingers twirled across the chest and slid down the invisible back.

She used her index finger to grope the deep line formed on the spine over and over again, and then, as if losing patience, she staggered her fingers to cut the fabric.

The clothes on the upper body are just scrapped.

The greedy woman was not satisfied with this, her 'evil' fingers traced down the mermaid line on the abdomen.

The touch of delicate skin made her squint her eyes.

However, the man regained the initiative this time, he grabbed the hands and pulled them out of his pants.

Then, he lowered his head, started to kiss the woman's face, and kissed down bit by bit.

The woman giggled.

She knew what he was looking for.

Helen smiled and pushed away the elf on her body.

"look!"

She stretched out her hand, pressed a scale on the snake's tail, and then pushed the upper scale away with her fingers bit by bit, revealing the light red wet hole.

"It's here."

The author has something to say:

Not quite that, so I guess it should be ok......

Also, the author will go home tomorrow and may not update.