[Comprehensive] Jungle Epic

Winter came to Hobbiton, and they ushered in the first snow.

The four seasons here are as distinct as the dense forest, but compared to the cold and humid dense forest, Hobbiton feels a little warmer, even the night of the first snow is not so cold.But Olivier had to wear a thick blanket to be more comfortable, because he was sick, after trying to use magic for a certain time.

Olivier has never stopped practicing magic, and now he can roughly grasp the contents of the first half of Lucius' notebook, which is not too much of a hindrance to Olivier, except for the occasional mispronunciation of spells There is nothing wrong with causing the original spell to become weird.

But on that snowy night, Olivier tried to use a spell.

Heartbreaking.

Then, he felt a large loss of his magic power, followed by a feeling of loss of strength, and he could only lie in bed early the next morning.

Ceci didn't know what happened last night. Ever since he came back from the fireworks show, Olivier had forced him to separate the room.Holding a wooden basin in his hand, there is water at a suitable temperature, and a towel is placed beside him.Ceci wrung out the wet towel and put it on Olivier's forehead.

The Prince of the Jungle, who was already awake, didn't like the feeling of having a wet towel on his head: "Sisi."

The red-haired elf seemed to realize that Olivier had woken up now. He hurriedly wiped his hands and walked over, looking down at Olivier. The tail of red hair was hanging on his cheeks, itching: "It feels How about it?"

Olivier seemed to realize that he was sick only now, and he wanted to reach out to take the towel off, but was stopped by Sisi.

"You seem to have a cold, Your Highness." Ceci gently stuffed Olivier's hand back under the quilt.

Olivier knew that he didn't have a cold, he just used too much energy in his body, which caused him to lose strength and get hot.But the elf prince would not explain this to Sisi, and he did not resist Sisi's move, but said softly: "I feel that my health is getting worse, which is not what elves should have."

Ceci laughed and clasped Olivier's fingers in the soft quilt: "It's just a little furry problem. After all, the temperature difference is too big now. Look, the snow outside has just stopped."

Olivier's eyes looked out, and there was a hazy mist on the window.He sat up and wanted to get out of bed, but Sisi directly pulled a cloak to wrap Olivier tightly.

The two elves walked to the window together, and Olivier wiped the glass on the window with the towel originally placed on his forehead, and looked outside.

Their house is located on the edge of Hobbiton, halfway up the mountain, and they can see the whole of Hobbiton.Although the snow has just fallen, Hobbiton is still bustling and bustling, with milky white smoke curling upwards.The snow had stopped, but it adorned all of Hobbiton and the valley around him.

"This snow looks much bigger than that in the dense forest." Olivier smiled, and casually put his weight on Ceci.

Sisi supported him from behind, didn't look out the window, just looked at the side face of the elf prince and said softly: "Yes, I went out yesterday to have a look, the snowflakes are very big."

Olivier moved his face closer to the glass window, looking at the outside world: "Maybe we will spend a winter in this kind of place?"

Surprise flashed across Sisi's eyes, he smiled, and wrapped his arms around the elf prince's waist: "If you wish for it at this time."

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Before the arrival of the second snow, Olivier had regained his vitality and could skillfully use many spells.

He gradually discovered that not all of those magics were useful or well-intentioned, and many of them were used to prank or torture people.For example, Olivier really wanted to find a chance to face Vidi for the one that made him suffer a lot, but Vidi never appeared again, and Olivier naturally disappeared. Chance.

Hobbiton's second snowfall started at noon.The snow was bigger than the last time. At that time, Sisi and Olivier were walking in the woods. Yes, they just did nothing but walked in the woods hand in hand. This is the reservation of the two after lunch. project.

When the first snowflake fell on Olivier's face, he thought it was his own illusion. When he raised his head and saw the snowflakes falling under the warm winter sun, Olivier stopped in his tracks.

Ceci dyed his hair back to dark brown, which made him look less conspicuous. Feeling Olivier's pause, the elf turned his head and looked: "Your Highness?"

Olivier looked at the sky and said softly, "This is the first time I've seen this kind of scenery."

The snowflakes seem to be reflecting beautiful light, pure and clean, each piece is shining.

Every elf is a born poet, they have the most precise thoughts and delicate emotions, which makes elves always fall into some kind of emotion and cannot extricate themselves.

Sisi hesitated for a moment, and reached out to stop the elf prince's shoulder.Feeling that Olivier didn't resist, Sisi was relieved, and then said: "Your Highness, it's cold, I think we'd better go back."

Olivier did not refuse his words, and began to walk again, but in a low voice, as if muttering to himself: "You never feel that my health is getting worse?" He began to sleep and became weak , began to feel lazy.

However, Sisi didn't seem to hear his words. It seemed that the winter wind had blown away Olivier's questions, making it impossible for the red-haired elf to answer.

Their log cabin has been converted into two stories and the chimney has been raised.As soon as you enter the door, you can feel the warm temperature rushing towards your face.

Ceci helped Olivier take off the snow-stained cloak, patted off the falling snow, and put it on the shelf next to the fireplace to bake.And Olivier slowly sat down on the sofa in front of the fireplace, soothed his body, and closed his eyes.

The scorching flames warmed the whole room and made Olivier feel better, but what really made him feel better was the elves around him.Sisi sat very close to Olivier, and he gathered the icy fingertips of the elf prince into his palm, warming them slowly.

Olivier's breathing was very gentle, and he closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Recently Olivier often fell asleep like this suddenly, as if he had experienced many exhausting things, the Prince of the Jungle began to spend most of his time in sleep, but there was nothing unusual when he was awake.

Ceci seemed to be used to it and wanted to carry Olivier back into the bedroom. You know, falling asleep here is not a good thing.

But just when he lowered his head and was about to put his hand under Olivier's waist, Olivier opened his eyes, and those turquoise eyes were still as clean and clear as before.

Straight, meeting Sisi's sky-blue pupils, neither of the two elves spoke.

The house is very warm, and there are still snowflakes flying outside, thin and dense, like little elves jumping in the air.The jumping fireplace flames slightly dyed the air red, making everything look so warm and comfortable.

The kiss came naturally.

They didn't pretend to be self-deceiving and kissing foreheads and cheapness, but kissed each other's soft mouths. Olivier took Sisi's lower lip and sucked slowly, with his usual slowness.

Ceci was not in a hurry, his eyes were open, and he seemed to be observing Olivier's every reaction, which seemed very important.

When their lips parted, there was no shortness of breath, and Olivier felt that nothing had changed except that his heartbeat had doubled.

"I should have done this a long time ago, right?" Prince Jungle felt that he had wrapped his hands around Sisi's neck just now without knowing it.

"You always make the right decision, Your Highness." Sisi just lowered his head, looking at his dark-haired prince with tender emotion in his sky-blue eyes.

Olivier didn't let go of his hand, on the contrary, he hugged him a little more firmly.

The second kiss came quickly, and then, beside the fireplace, on this small sofa that was not spacious, Olivier learned a lot of knowledge that he did not know before.

Such as hugging, such as falling in love, such as pain.

The moment he bit Sisi's shoulder to relieve himself, he felt that he had lost something, such as the beautiful wife and lovely children he might have, but he also gained something, such as his Sisi Complete love with this elf.

Yes, love, the Jungle Prince's definition of this unfamiliar vocabulary has become Sisi.

Before he knew what love is, Olivier met Sisi. This elf made Olivier get used to his existence, his care, and his care. Now, this has become became love.

After helping Olivier wash himself and carrying him back to the bedroom, Ceci also got into the quilt and wrapped them tightly with the quilt.

Olivier didn't ask him to go out to sleep this time, maybe he won't do that in the future, Sisi has already occupied his life, and naturally owns half of the sovereignty of this bed.

"Did you decide to do this a long time ago?" Olivier felt that he was very tired now, so when he rested his head on Sisi's shoulder, he spoke lightly.

"Yes." Sisi didn't hide anything, and the elf who got the sweetness was free to talk.

Olivier didn't feel annoyed by this, he was very tired, and it took strength to lose his temper.So he just pursed his lips and stuffed his head into Sisi's neck: "Then you'd better think about how to tell me ada."

Ceci smiled, hugged Olivier's shoulder sideways, and their legs were entangled together: "I swear, I will convince your father."

You should call him Your Majesty, not "Your Father".

Olivier murmured in his heart, but Ceci's embrace was too warm, and he fell asleep before he could say it.

If I go back to the dense forest and kill Sisi, I think, maybe... Well, Sisi should be able to protect himself.