[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Olivier felt that he was not suitable for the dream gem. This beautiful blue gem could obviously help Legolas get a beautiful dream, but when it was his turn, he always dreamed of something strange.

Maybe because it was cut?

Olivier didn't know, but he never took off the sapphire ring from the beginning to the end.This is a gift from Thranduil.

But tonight, in his sleep with a cold, for the first time this little gem of a dream seemed to work, and Olivier felt himself swimming in the water, at ease, at ease.

Every elf dreams about what the other side of the sea looks like, how beautiful the place described as the elf paradise would be, and now, Olivier felt that he was drifting there, as if he could just look up. Seeing the elf temple exuding soft light, and at the top of the temple, on the terrace with beautiful patterns, an elf in a long white dress was smiling at him, and the light brown long hair with the same eye color as Olivier was scattered around. The shoulders are slightly curly, as beautiful as the waves of the sea.

She opened her arms towards Olivier with a loving smile that Olivier was familiar with and missed, and softly called Olivier's name.

Olivier watched, then whispered softly: "nana..."

When he opened his eyes, what Olivier saw was the familiar roof and the beautiful fluorite chandeliers. The fresh smell around him made Olivier know that he was in his own bedroom, not the vast On the sea, the elf queen disappeared, and that gentle smile disappeared.

Olivier didn't get up or move. He closed his eyes again, breathing slowly, as if he was calming down his mood and thoughts.

This is a beautiful dream, there is no doubt that Olivier saw the person he missed, the beautiful and noble elf queen.But Olivier doesn't want this to be just a dream, he hopes it's true, this is a prophecy that belongs to Olivier, and his Nana is indeed in the elf palace, standing on that terrace, Waiting for them with a smile, and giving the supreme blessings to the dense forest father and son.

The elf prince felt a lot more comfortable in his heart, and his head didn't hurt as much as yesterday. This was a good thing, at least it indicated that the elf prince's body was recovering, and he would become healthy soon.

I want to bury my face in the pillow and sleep again as usual, but this time, what Olivier's cheek touches is not the soft pillow and silky pillowcase, but a soft place, With a nice smell.

Olivier blinked his turquoise eyes, stared at the beautiful face in front of him for a while, until the other party's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes, those sky blue eyes met Olivier's gaze When it was time to go to school, the elf prince finally found his language.

"Why are you on my bed?" Olivier saw a helpless smile on Sisi's face after he finished asking,

"Your Highness, I don't think I did it voluntarily." The red-haired elf's voice was flat and soft, without any ups and downs.

Olivier stared at Cersei, as if trying to figure out what happened in his head.Sisi moved his arms, but the elf prince still kept his hands and feet tied tightly, so Sisi couldn't move at all.

Olivier also found out about their current state, which seemed... not good.

The elf prince didn't let go of Sisi. It seemed that he had forgotten about it. You must know that it is difficult to let go of something after you hold it in your hand. He just looked into the quilt with his head, and then immediately poked it When he came out of the head, his face was flushed, and even the tips of his ears were red.

This reaction made Sisi frowned, and asked worriedly: "Your Highness, do you still feel unwell?"

Olivier shook his head. He knew that he had a fever on his face now, but it was not because of a cold or illness, but because... the elf prince felt a little ashamed.

The memory of last night slowly came back. He was just sick, not amnesia. He would naturally remember it. He clearly remembered how he held Ceci to him, and he also remembered how he stuffed Ceci into himself to lower the temperature. I still remember that he took off his pajamas that were in the way, and he also took off Ceci's.

Now, they are all in a state of wearing only a pair of silk trousers, skin to skin, and the instigator of all this is Olivier himself.

Forgive my fault, Vera.

Olivier wanted to cry, but immediately he turned over and got off Sisi, and looked at his chief guard with apologetic eyes: "I feel sorry for everything last night, Sesi West."

"You just hugged me instead of having an indescribable relationship with me. There is nothing troubling about it, my lord." Sisi looked calm, and he was smiling and thoughtful Just a few words of ridicule.

This made the elf prince even more embarrassed, he coughed twice, his green eyes looked left and right, but they didn't focus on Sisi's face: "I feel better, I think, I can get up."

Sisi nodded, and then quickly rolled over and got out of bed. Instead of getting dressed, she opened the elf prince's wardrobe with her bare back.

Although Olivier said he felt good, he was still a little awkward. He still felt a little dizzy when he supported his body from the bed, but it was much better than yesterday's sudden fall and almost breaking his neck.Leaning on the soft pillow, he looked at Sisi's back. Under the soft white light of the fluorite lamp, the red-haired elf's body seemed to have a beautiful light.

Olivier felt a strange feeling. They were all elves, all male elves. He had some and I had them too. I really didn't understand what was so interesting about them.But Olivier just glued his eyes to Ceci's body and couldn't turn his eyes away.

"You'd better put on some clothes, Ceci, it's not a good cold." Olivier coughed twice and muttered.

"I'll wear it right away. Before that, I will take good care of you, my lord." Sisi replied casually, but his hands were rummaging through the closet, trying to find a soft and close-fitting robe that fit his aesthetics.

The red-haired elf didn't get what he wanted in the upper wardrobe, so he bent down and tried to find a single piece of clothing to wear under it.And this posture made the elf's beautiful curves undoubtedly revealed, and Olivier's eyes were fixed on the perfect waistline and raised buttocks, as if they were frozen.

Olivier buried his face in the pillow again, he knew that he was unusual now, everything was wrong, yes, very wrong.

Olivier could even feel a part of himself swell up.

The last time this happened was when Olivier was a minor. He saw a woman in revealing clothes in the human world, and Olivier, who was not fully mature, felt the embarrassment of being an elf. And proclaimed adulthood by soiling her panties that night in her sleep.

The elves' pursuit of desire has never been strong, and Olivier always felt that he would make a contract with a perfect elf girl at the right time, and then have a lovely child like a little leaf.

But now, his eyes, his heart, and certain parts of his body are clearly telling him that his future wife is going away, and his future child is also gone. He, Olivier, the prince of the jungle, I fell into the greatest fear and helplessness in the life of an elf.

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His fainting was attributed to a cold, but Olivier knew that it was just an inducement. The real reason was probably caused by his recent busyness and fatigue, as well as the fatigue caused by secretly practicing magic at night.But none of these Oliviers could tell Thranduil, he didn't want his ada to worry more.

When he learned from Sisi that Thranduil was the one who dragged himself back from the stage to avoid the fate of breaking his neck, Olivier felt guilty.

Yes, he felt sorry, for all the concealment and worrying for Thranduil, this is not what Olivier likes, he always uses all his efforts to hope that the Elven King can be happy.

Putting on the clothes that Sisi had chosen for him - a dark green soft robe, matched with a waistcoat of the same color, Olivier, who cleaned himself up, was the first to knock on the door of the Elf King.

"Come in."

Olivier opened the door and went in, only to see Thranduil with disheveled hair holding a glass of wine.

The King of the Jungle likes good wine. When he was young, he even fell drunk in a wine barrel. Now that the Elf King has become the supreme in the Jungle, he obviously won't do that kind of ridiculous thing again, but Thranduil's pursuit of good wine continued unabated.

At this moment, in the shaking crystal glass in his hand, the transparent light green wine was shaking slightly. Seeing Olivier enter the door, Thranduil immediately put down the glass, and then walked towards Olivier with a slight frown between his brows: "You should be resting now, not wandering out in thin clothes."

Olivier felt that he had already worn a lot. After all, he had an almighty bodyguard, Sisi. Sisi meant that he wanted to wrap layers of clothes on Olivier, and then stuff him back into the quilt. , Not even letting him get up from bed.But Olivier didn't think this was a good choice, so under his protest, he only added a vest, which was enough.

But Olivier didn't refute the Elf King, he just smiled and said: "I know ada, I won't do it next time."

Thranduil didn't seem to trust this sentence, so he pulled off his cloak hanging on the rack and surrounded his eldest son.

Olivier is shorter than Thranduil, which makes the cloak of the Elven King look a lot longer on Olivier. Olivier lowered his head and found that his boots were covered inside, and the edge of the cloak even fell over the little wool blanket.

The Prince of the Jungle tightened the silk rope on the cloak, accepted Thranduil's kindness with a smile, and lifted it as much as possible so that the cloak would not drag on the ground.But immediately Olivier no longer had such worries, because he was held down by the Elf King's shoulders and sat directly on the sofa.

"You need to rest." This was a proposal, or an order, given by the Elf King, and Olivier felt that his expression was exactly the same as that of Sisi when he said this sentence.

Olivier smiled, nestled himself into the sofa, and when Thranduil sat down, he said why he came: "Ada, I want to find Nana's white gemstone necklace."

"No, you don't need to go there, I will send someone to look for it." Thranduil still insisted, and raised his wine glass.

But in the next second, the wine glass in his hand was taken away, and when he raised his head, he saw me, Olivier, who originally belonged to the Thranduil glass, looking at him, with a soft smile on his face: "Drink less, this is very intoxicating."

Thranduil crossed his legs, looked out the window, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I've never been drunk."

Olivier blinked, he couldn't tell whether the king of the jungle was a statement or a sigh.

Olivier didn't continue the topic, he just said softly: "I dreamed about Nana, Ada, I miss her very much, I think I need to do something for Nana."

Thranduil's eyes turned to Olivier. After a long time, he found that he couldn't persuade Olivier to change his mind. He has a gentle eldest son, but his stubbornness is completely inherited from him.So the Elf King finally nodded: "Be careful, my son, there may be something dangerous this time."

Olivier nodded with a smile: "Thank you very much, ada." After finishing speaking, Olivier drank the wine of the Elf King directly.

"You've become more courageous, Olivier." Thranduil's face, which had a gentle tendency just now, became calm at this moment.

"I just want to see if I can get drunk?" Olivier narrowed his eyes with a smile, the red cloak complemented the fair skin of the elf prince, and his smile was warm.