[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

No one knows what Olivier looks like when he's asleep, except Sisi.

The elves respect each other and respect each other's space and privacy. Even Thranduil never entered Olivier's bedroom after the Prince of the Jungle was asleep when he became an adult.Now the only person who can experience the night care of the Elf King is the young Legolas.

But I don’t know if it’s because of growing up together, Olivier never forbids Sisi from entering his room, so that he doesn’t resist Sisi helping him change his pajamas.

The red-haired elf's hands were neat and quick, and he quickly took off the robe on the elf prince's body, and ripped off his pants along the way.This is not difficult. For Sisi, the clothes of the elf prince, including the accessory belt, were selected by him. Sisi has a lot of experience in various ways to dress up the jungle prince.

However, when Olivier was stripped down to only the silk pants, Sisi stopped and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking at the Prince of the Jungle lying there.The sky-blue eyes were a little deep, and he stretched out his fingers, and lightly slid across the middle of the elf's back, touching it as if it was not there, until it reached the psoas muscle.

The arc of the Jungle Prince's body is perfect, the proportions are precise, and it undulates slightly with breathing.

Sisi's hand didn't go down any further, his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes.Withdrawing his hand, Sisi bent down and stopped at the place where the tip of his nose was only a line away from the cheek of the Jungle Prince.Sisi pinned her long red hair behind her ears, looked at the corners of Olivier's rosy lips with sky blue eyes, and gently touched the corners of her lips with the tip of her tongue.

With just one click, Sisi clenched his fists violently, as if he had tasted the sweetest honey.

The warm palms gently held the sleeping Prince of the Jungle's wrists, trying to press them together to avoid Olivier's struggle after waking up from time to time.Ceci gently touched Olivier's light-colored lips, as if caring for the best treasure.

But suddenly, Olivier, who was sleeping originally, opened his eyes. They were a pair of crimson eyes, filled with coldness and killing intent that Olivier had never shown before.

Sisi sat up straight suddenly, the red-haired elf gasped heavily, his sky-blue eyes tried to keep calm, but he tried to distance himself from Olivier.

"Stay away from him, Cecilence." The lips opened and closed, low as the neighing of a night bird.

Sisi pursed her lips tightly, then lowered her head: "I'm sorry."

Those eyes closed again, and almost immediately, the expression on Olivier's face became warm and comfortable again.

The red-haired elf just sat by the bed, looking at Olivier with an obscure expression.He gently inserted his fingers into Olivier's long light brown hair, trying to make the movement gentle, and his soft fingertips touched a small scar near the elf's neck.

A thin, thin, almost imperceptible wound if not touched.

"My Highness..." Sisi closed her eyes and bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth to stop the words that almost came out of her mouth.

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After sitting blankly for a while, the red-haired elf felt that he couldn't just let Olivier lie on the bed.

It's late autumn now, and the night wind is almost bleak and cold. Although the elves are always healthy, it doesn't mean they won't get sick.

Sisi put his index finger to the corner of his mouth and bit it, stood up, walked quickly to the wardrobe, and took out Olivier's favorite velvet pajamas.

Ceci knew from a long time ago that anyone's liking comes from habit.Ceci made Olivier get used to this velvet pajamas, then this is Olivier's favorite and will not change for a long time until Ceci gives another one to Jean Olivier Satisfied and used to it.

This is His Highness, His Royal Highness, in every sense of the word.

Sisi calmly helped Olivier put on the velvet pajamas. The moment he got dressed, the Prince of the Jungle turned over and rolled himself into the quilt. He curled up on the soft mattress with his knees down, buried his head in the soft pillow, and rolled himself up tightly.

The red-haired elf untied his belt and put it aside, then sat next to Olivier, leaning on the soft golden cushion behind him, and did not lie down, just looked at Olivier beside him.

"Since when did you sleep in this position?" Ceci's voice was lower than usual, but with an inexplicable gentleness.His fingertips wrapped around Olivier's hair, but his eyes looked at the elf's body curled up in a ball when he was asleep.

Restlessness, nervousness, and deep worry about the future.

Even though Olivier has countless ways to make himself look gentle and happy when he is awake, the sleeping elf can't continue to deceive himself.

There was some sadness in Sisi's eyes, which was an expression that would not be seen in Sisi's eyes normally, because this time he offended His Royal Highness.But at this moment, perhaps because the night was too dark, Sisi couldn't hide it anymore.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to give the elf prince a hug.

But in the end, Ceci sat there quietly, motionless.

The red-haired elf withdrew his gaze, and seemingly inadvertently took out the black notebook from Olivier's pillow.Glancing at the unaware Olivier out of the corner of his eye, Ceci quickly opened it, and then scanned his eyes up and down.

Finally, on a certain page, Ceci's fingers stopped.

Gently sliding the fingertips over the cursive characters, Sisi read out silently.

Heal as ever.

Lowering his eyes slightly, he grabbed the parchment and tore it off vigorously. Ceci turned over and got out of bed, closed the notebook and put it back in its original place. He took the page and walked to the window, and opened the curtain a strip. gap.

"Burning flames."

The parchment burned quickly, and the sky blue eyes calmly watched the flames devour the writing on it, raised his hand, and the parchment was thrown out of the window, and it was reduced to ashes before it even hit the ground.

After closing the curtains, the room returned to darkness and tranquility, everything was quiet as if nothing had happened.

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When he saw the familiar castle, Severus first stopped in his tracks, then pressed his lips together without saying a word.

Lucius felt strange about him, his gray-blue eyes were filled with deep colors, he stepped forward and gently held the black-haired little wizard's cold hand.Severus was taken aback, and looked up at the platinum boy who had protected him since entering school, and what he saw was the familiar smirk on Lucius' face: "We need to go back immediately, Severus Well, running away won't solve the problem."

"But we've been away for at least three days." Severus felt his throat dry, which made his voice hoarse, "Will I be expelled?"

This question made Lucius stunned for a moment, and then he felt complicated.

The status of Slytherin in Hogwarts is different. They are nobles with aristocratic reserve. Even if the status of Slytherin is detached because of the relationship of the Dark Lord, they can't stop those little monsters who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth Play one prank after another on them.

So every little wizard who comes to Slytherin will have a protector who belongs to him to ensure that the little wizard's first year is safe and sound.

Fortunately for Severus, although his surname seemed to belong to a Muggle, the Malfoy family, with all their eyes and eyes, could easily find out all his family details.

An alcoholic father, a weak mother, and a terrible childhood.

The little guy looked pathetic, even though Severus would never admit it.But Lucius was not a sympathetic little girl, the reason he took a fancy to Severus was another noble surname he had.

A descendant of the Puslin family, this is definitely a rich weight.

And Severus' talent for potions, which was revealed early on, also gave Lucius absolute confidence. He knew that this little guy who seemed a bit out of place would become great in the future, enough to match the friendship of the Malfoy family.

But the current little wizard obviously doesn't understand how bright his future will be, but is worried about whether he will be expelled from school because of leaving school for a few days, and return to that terrible Muggle family.

Even someone as noble as Lucius couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn Merlin, damn Muggle. Treat a wizard cub like this, he should be Avada."

Wait, what did he say?

Lucius froze as soon as he finished speaking, and Severus was also in a daze with him.The black-haired little wizard curled his cold fingertips into the warm palm of the platinum boy, and tilted his head after hearing Lucius' words: "You said... a wizard cub?"

"No, I didn't." Lucius denied it with a firm look.

Severus rolled his eyes: "Well, you didn't, so can you tell me now if I will be expelled?"

The corner of Lucius' mouth curled up, looking very Slytherin: "Of course not, Severus, my father would not allow this to happen."

Severus curled his lips: "Okay, don't say any more, I've already heard you describe Mr. Malfoy with all the compliments from all over the world."

Lucius let out a satisfied hum, and then led the little wizard to Hogwarts, but lowered his brows and eyes to hide his worries.

His father had been ill for a long time, and Abraxas Malfoy had been bedridden since last year, and not even the Dark Lord's call could make him more energetic.Lucius has now begun to learn to master the Malfoy family's business, which is a huge task for the underage wizard.

But Lucius has no choice, he needs to be ready for any accident that may happen.He's even been scheduled to be marked this year, which is unusual since the Dark Lord never marks young wizards who are still studying at Hogwarts.

This realization made Lucius feel uncomfortable, but he had to accept the arrangement.

The honor of the Malfoy family above all else, Lucius fell silent.

But this silence was broken by Severus, he squeezed Lucius' hand slightly, Lucius turned his head to look at him, and saw Severus's eyes widen suddenly.

"That's Hawklap, for God's sake, they're still there!"

Lucius looked over and saw a cluster of small pink mushrooms, with a layer of black mane on the canopy of the mushrooms.Lucius, who had taken all the potions courses, looked surprised, because Hawklap was a rare potion this season.

Severus let go of Lucius' hand without hesitation, strode over, knelt down and looked at the little guys as if they were lovers.Lucius had long been used to this kind of reaction from Severus, he walked up to Severus and whispered, "Is this a blessing in disguise?"

"You should be thankful, Lucius, we saw him." Severus' voice was soft and silky, his eyes fixed on Lucius, "I actually saw it when I left, and now he Still here, which is rare this season."

Lucius also realized Severus' subtext, which made him frown slightly: "How short is the time interval?"

Severus reached out and carefully picked one off, looked at it, and said, "There is nothing withered, only the roots are slightly yellowed. I'm sure it hasn't been an hour."

But in fact, they have spent three full days under the control of the elf who called Olivier.

Looking at each other, they both saw each other's surprise.

Lucius frowned in thought, while Severus was doing it while thinking about the action in his hand, and he quickly put all the Hawklaps into the pouch on his waist.

After finishing all this, the little wizard stood up, seeing Lucius still there with a confused expression on his face, Severus let out a low smile, and then said slowly: "If we hadn't been called Merlin Bewitched by something, I had the same damn dream, that is, being cursed by that elf. But anyway, we didn’t leave school without permission, so I don’t have to bother your honorable father to keep me from being expelled.”

"I've said it many times, Severus, nobility comes from blood. Although you are not pure blood, there are enough reasons in your blood to make you noble."

"That sounds really interesting." Severus snorted, dismissively.

Lucius didn't waste his time on this topic, he stretched out his hand, gripped the little wizard's palm again, and walked away quickly.

The platinum boy who used to look forward to leaving Hogwarts every day is now looking forward to returning there, back to Slytherin. Even those Gryffindors who used to be disgusting when thinking about it now look extremely cute and charming.At least their pranks are mostly about turning bread into slugs instead of pointing their wands at your head casually and threatening you with "Avada Kedavra"!

The experience of the past few days is enough to scare the platinum boy, the elves, the dense forest, and the eerie passage of time.

God, I gotta go back and tell my dad.