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

"Another one."

The snake-tailed woman propped her chin up, smiling and staring at the trembling half-orc in front of her.

The half-orc with a bruised nose tried to open his slitted eyes squeezed by swollen eyelids, and wanted to open his mouth to cry to his queen, but his lips were so swollen that he could only make some whimpering sounds , accompanied by uncontrollable saliva and blood and tears all over the face, making that ugly face even more terrifying...

"It's terrible to be beaten..."

The queen, wearing a small crown studded with blue gemstones, turned her head and pursed her lips.

"If you hadn't taken the initiative to provoke, Ada would never... beat him up, and..."

"You seem to be having fun"

The blond elf leaned against the window, with her hair loose, smiling and looking at the snake man not far away.

Helen pointed to the half-orc with blue and purple faces not far away, pursed her lips and smiled happily, and pointed to the beaten half-orc messenger.

"The harder they were beaten, the more your father cared. The most important thing is, didn't Dad enjoy it too? And, dear, don't you think about going home and taking a look?"

The elf touched his nose, then he hugged Helen from behind and said with a smile.

"For such a long time, I have been sheltered under the wings of ada. It's hard to come out once. It's better to relax once and for all..." Legolas pressed his lips against Helen's earlobe, "I left, I Orc Queen, what do you do?"

The orc queen gave a 'hum' in disdain, and waved her arms towards the shadow.

The black-haired elf quickly ran out of the shadows, rushed into his mother's arms, and very naturally put his cheeks towards his mother.

Helen kissed the elf heavily on the face, then turned her head and said to the blond elf not far away.

"I don't need you, I have Injetimira..."

Legolas smiled awkwardly, bent down and hugged his daughter and wife into his arms, and looked at Helen who said the words of rejection but was smiling.

"Forgive me, now that I go back, Ada will definitely scold me severely..."

Mira opened her golden eyes wide from Helen's shoulders, stretched her neck and pouted at her father.

The blond elf smiled even more gently, and lowered his head cooperatively.

With a sound of 'Bo', Mira forcefully left a red mark on her father's face.

"Look, Mira doesn't want me to leave..."

Helen ignored the elf next to her, but turned her head to look at the daughter in her arms, and said to her in a soft voice.

"Mira, would you like to leave us and be with your Abuelo for a while?"

The black-haired elf tilted his head suspiciously.

"Think about it carefully..." Helen leaned against Mira's forehead, "I have your ada by my company, where is your Abuelo?"

The black-haired elf seemed to have encountered a problem that was difficult to think about. She frowned tightly, and after thinking for a long time, she bit her tongue and said softly to her mother.

"Then I'll go with my Abuelo and share my love with him..."

Saying that, the elf pursed her lips and made a kissing motion.

"Love is not judged by kisses... Mira..."

Helen patted her daughter's little head.

"Isn't it? Isn't love the more you kiss, the more you love?"

Seeing her daughter's serious expression, Helen took back her explanation and nodded.

"Then I'm going to give Abuelo kisses all over his face."

Mira, who was affirmed, smiled brightly.

"Are you ready, Mira?"

Helen looked at the elf lying in the box and stroked her head.

"Just slept for a while, and when you wake up, you can meet your Abuelo."

The black-haired elf's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to see her grandpa.

Helen lowered her voice and whispered something in Mira's ear.

"Remember, after waking up, give him a kiss..."

Then the melodious voice began to change, gradually turning into a lullaby that lulls people to sleep.

Mira's open eyes slowly closed, and her breathing gradually became steady.

Helen smiled and planted a kiss on her cheek.

"Sweet dreams, my daughter."

"Why did you lie to Mira, Orr is also by Ada's side..."

Legolas didn't say the rest of the words. He saw Helen sitting down with a pale face.

"Your hands are so cold..."

The blond-haired elf held her hand, with a serious expression on his face.

"No... I'm fine." Helen withdrew her hand and stood up, "Ol is almost the age when I first met you, and elves at this age have nowhere to vent their blood, so it's unlikely that they will Stay by Dad's side, and..."

The golden-eyed snake man half closed his eyes.

Legolas hugged her into his arms, looked at the faint white strands mixed with her black hair, and closed his eyes.

"ada must be very angry!"

Legolas looked at the closed black box, smiled and shook his head.

"I left a ventilation hole on the box." Helen instructed the orc to change the direction of the box, "Besides, it's not the orc who delivered the letter this time."

When the half-orcs heard that they were sending live elves this time, and that they were the granddaughters of the elf king, they would rather be beaten by the queen than accept this task.

"Let me see who was beaten this time"

Legolas turned his head expectantly.

Two pretty human teenagers stood on both sides of Heizi, communicating in a low voice.

"..."

The fact is, amidst the astonished expressions of the other half-orcs, the human boy not only returned unscathed, but also got a weapon provided by the friendship of the elves.

"I just said, you elves are indeed appearance creatures."

'Appearance creature' Legolas looked at Helen's glamorous side face, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Helen sleeps longer and longer every day, and her body is getting colder every day.

Legolas didn't say anything, but the company time gradually lengthened, and he often held Helen in his arms and bathed in the sun.

Because, they know.

time is limited.

"Let's go back once."

The snake man, whose whole body was warmed by the sun, turned over and let out a comfortable breath while lying in the elf's arms.

The blond elf was stunned, and after a while, a deep voice came over.

"it is good."

Helen opened her eyes and looked at the distant sky.

"Then, we'll go west."

Legolas hugged her tightly and kissed her forehead.

"it is good!"

It was a sunny day.

A snake and an elf rode through the lush forest and came to the majestic gate.

Passing through layers of corridors that surround each other, a flat open space appears in front of you.

They led the horses and pulled back the hoods on their heads.

"We're back."

The slender Elf King raised his head slightly, narrowed his sharp eyes, and looked at them. Even though he was holding a cute elf in his arms, his majesty was still intact.

Helen's undisguised stern eyes from the elf king reminded her of the feeling of oppression when she first met this elf king, and she took a small step back.

Immediately afterwards, she remembered that she was considered a king, so she withdrew her feet, straightened her body, and took another step forward, looking directly into the eyes of the elf king without avoiding it.

Having not seen each other for a long time, the snake man who always avoided his gaze timidly can now stand in front of him with integrity and look back at him confidently.

The Elf King felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.

He lowered his eyes softly, and for the first time he took the initiative to smile at the snake man in front of him.

Then, from the corner of the eye of the Elf King, he saw that his son was standing beside the snake man, staring at her affectionately and tenderly, his face was soft.

Then he looked at the snake girl in front of him who looked like a king.

A terrifying thought flashed through his mind.

— My son, won’t be the queen, will he?

Helen looked at the Elf King who was smiling friendly at her just now, and suddenly withdrew his smile, holding Mira expressionlessly, turned and left.

"Dad, what happened to him?"

Helen turned around blankly and asked the blond elf beside her.

"Who knows, maybe I lived too long..."

Legolas smiled and kissed Helen's side face.

The elves held a banquet that day, chatting enthusiastically with each other, maybe singing, maybe dancing with their heads up, maybe drinking wine.

One cup after another, celebrating the return of our distant companions.

Helen passed out in a blurred scene.

What awakened her were cold fingers and a sad touch.

"I thought you'd never wake up again."

The emerald green eyes looked at her with sadness, and the white fingers trembled slightly from fingertips to palms.

"how come"

Helen took his hand.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The red-haired elf opened the door and barged in, with clothes draped over one arm, without waiting for Helen to say anything, spread out the clothes in his hand and quickly put them on Helen.

Not knowing why, Helen looked at the blond elf beside her.

Legolas smiled reassuringly at her.

After getting dressed and dressed, Helen was dragged out of the room by Tauriel, walked through several corridors, and came to the open space in front of the palace.

The expressionless Orofel stood aside with his arms folded, and the black-haired elf was bouncing on the ground, coquettish to his Abuelo.

The Elf King turned his head and looked at the snake girl and the blond elf on the other side of the corridor, his eyes became dazed.

"Ada, I have to go."

In the dark palace, the faint fire light flickered on and off, the fair-haired elf had a soft expression, and the green pupils seemed to fall into the stars, and the flickering seemed to burn him.

The noble Elven King's arms trembled inaudibly, and he heard his voice without emotion echoing in the empty palace.

"I won't agree with you when you make up your mind, but I won't stop you either."

The blond elf raised his head, the light in his eyes made him look away so brightly.

"I promised her to accompany her until the end..."

The elf, who had been entangled by the vine of race, broke free and stretched out his hand in the direction of the wind.

"Goodbye, Ada."

The movement of the elf turning around seemed to be slowed down by someone, little by little, step by step, hitting his heart hard.

Breaking through the majesty of the king and the ridiculous bottom line in his heart.

The Elf King took his son's arm.

Retaining words stuck in his throat.

"I love you, ada!"

The blond elf lowered his head and planted a light kiss on his face, withdrew his hand and turned to leave.

further and further.

"Abuelo"

The Elf King woke up suddenly, looking at the worried little elf in his arms.

"I'm fine..."

The elf king smiled and touched her head, and said to the elf holding a paintbrush not far away.

"let's start!"

Mira was held tightly in the arms of the Elf King. She thought for a while and stretched out her hands, one with each hand.

The left hand holds his mother's finger, and the right hand holds his father's finger.

Helen and Legolas smiled back and held her finger, standing tightly beside the Elven King.

Orofel looked back, with a small arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, he squatted slightly, standing in front of the Elf King.

The elf quietly lowered his head and put his head between Helen and Legolas, staring at the sky blue eyes in the distance, which were soft and unbelievably soft.

The sun was shining brightly, and the painter meticulously depicted the warm scene in front of him in the frame with one stroke.

Time passes, only this moment becomes eternity.

"You Xidu, why did you find me?"

The old, white-haired dwarf shouted with vitality.

Helen lay in Legolas' arms with a pale face, looking at him with a smile.

"It's time for us to enjoy life, how can we forget you, Legolas' best dwarf friend"

The little old dwarf blushed, and although he kept muttering in a low voice, he walked onto the boat without any resistance.

"Beautiful Ms. Helen, watch your step! Oh, I forgot, you have blond elf kid..."

The wrinkled dwarf talked and joked from time to time.

"By the way, who made such a small boat?"

Helen smiled and grabbed Legolas' hand.

"It's the fair-haired elf boy."

The dwarf looked at the scar on the elf's hand and let out a 'hum'.

"It's done very well, at least it can be called good among elves."

"Yeah, I've never seen such a beautiful ship..."

Helen gently kissed the bruised fingers in her hand.

"And such beautiful fingers..."

"So I said, I don't want to go with you..." The dwarf old man complained in a low voice and turned around.

The evening sun was extremely soft, making Helen drowsy.

Close to the ear of the blond elf, whispering.

"When it's coming, you have to remind me! I heard... I heard that it's beautiful there..."

Helen lowered her voice, half closed her eyes, and yawned lazily.

"Sleep peacefully, I will wake you up..."

The elf kissed her eyelids, singing an unknown song with a deep and soft voice, recalling the sea over and over again, accompanied by thin and sticky whispers of love.

The dwarf sitting on the bow shuddered violently, enduring the nasty words that kept coming from behind.

The sky was clear, across the blue sea, through the white mist, a small island gradually appeared in front of the dwarf.

Misty singing sounds surround it, soft sunlight shrouds it, faintly visible beautiful creatures are playing and playing on it, occasionally a pure white bird chirps, across the sky, and falls one or two white feathers.

"It's really a beautiful island, like a fairyland on earth."

The dwarf, who has always said this rudely, unconsciously used an adjective.

He couldn't wait to swing the oar in his hand and approached the island.

The dwarf turned his head and excitedly pointed at the island not far away.

"Look, here we are..."

The blond elf hugged the woman with a snake tail in her arms tightly, and they cuddled tightly together, as if no one could separate them.

The orange-yellow light shone on them, making the scene warm and moving.

The elf and the woman closed their eyes and looked peaceful, as if they were just having a wonderful dream.

The dwarf turned and raised his head to meet the evening sun.

The sun was so dazzling that he burst into tears unknowingly.

--THAN--