[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

How did all that happen?

He still remembers it clearly.It was exactly the same as today, with no moonlight or starlight, and it was just a very ordinary moonless night.

He brought the fine wine he brewed himself, and there were only three bottles in the whole cellar. He would brew a jug of wine 100 years after she left, and 300 years had passed.

For elves, it may only be a very short moment.But for Thranduil, it was as long as a lifetime.

I haven't seen her face for 300 years, but the moment I see it now, it seems that all the forbearance and longing have been turned into dust—he has crossed mountains and mountains for her, but he has no intention of seeing any scenery.Only by seeing that real face, those real eyes... can he get a real moment of peace.

But she doesn't need to know all this.

On the night of his birthday, this half-moment of peaceful relative time was enough for him to face the next 300 years.

The gray-haired Avari stared into the distance coldly, tasting the fine wine one after another until there was nothing left.She shook the flagon but heard no sound of water, so she put it aside without saying a word.

Thranduil watched her drink quietly, never leaving his eyes for a moment.He enjoys the quiet time of silent relatives, every second is precious enough, and he will never waste it.

Because of his concentration, he soon realized that something was wrong with the other party.

The rich and mellow aroma permeated her every breath.Her breathing began to gradually become a little rushed and unsteady, and her eyes were quietly hazy and a little wet.She shook her head as if she wanted to wake up, but soon realized that she just became more dizzy. She stood up while supporting the tree trunk with weak hands and feet, with her head lowered and she couldn't see her face. speak out.

Thranduil frowned. He cautiously followed her and straightened up. He moved his fingers to support her, but in the end he didn't reach out, and tentatively asked, "...Sera?"

The other party did not respond, and it seemed that even the sound of breathing had stopped.

He felt more and more that something was wrong. Although the wine was not low in purity, the amount was not large. The elves liked to drink very much on weekdays. Although the amount of alcohol was not as strong as that of the dwarves, they definitely would not get drunk easily.In the past, she drank a lot of the wine he brought, so what happened to her now?

"Sera?" Thranduil held his breath, and softly called her name again.

Finally, the opponent moved.

She raised her head slowly, and with just one glance, she immediately caught his gaze.

Seeing her eyes, Thranduil froze.

It is different from the usual Avari elf who is indifferent to almost cold.She seems to be drunk, and a drunk person can always easily seduce the most real and deepest hidden state in her heart, such as now——

Her eyes had changed.To be precise, her whole body seemed to have undergone some kind of change—in the dark forest, she stared at his face without blinking, her eyes were so deep that she could not see the bottom, her face was pale, but the corners of her mouth slowly raised There was a faint smile.

And she usually never smiled at him, not even once.

The drunk Sera seemed to be released from a sleeping beast, and her eyes were filled with the greed and temptation of a hunter.

Thranduil felt that something had gone awry. He had an intuition that the other party had become more dangerous. It would be the best choice to leave before he understood everything.But how could he leave her alone in this dangerous forest?Enduring the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart, he lowered his voice, trying to wake her up.

"Sera Araya, you are..."

"Shh."

The other party suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently pressed a cold finger on his lips, stopping his unfinished words.

Thranduil was visibly stunned.She... touched him on her own initiative?And such an intimate move?

Is she really drunk?

Seeing that the other party's expression suddenly froze, Sera couldn't help but smiled softly, as if his direct and undisguised reaction pleased her, her fingers slowly rubbed the corners of his soft lips, implying an extremely ambiguous provocative meaning, "You already thought I did this to you, didn't you?"

Thranduil suddenly came back to his senses, and almost hurriedly took two steps back, trying to get away from the thick atmosphere that made his heart beat faster.He took a deep breath, regained his sanity, glanced at her forbearance, turned his head, his voice became low, "...don't make such jokes with me...even if you're drunk, Can."

"Drunk?" Sera raised her eyebrows, seeming to find it very novel and interesting, "How can you tell... I seem to be drunk?"

Of course she was drunk, there is no doubt about it, because usually she never avoids him, never gets so close to him, even though he has shown enough of his heart - Thranduil's heart was slightly sour, he pursed his lips and remained silent After a while, he opened his mouth in a low voice.

"If you're not drunk, I think you know the way back. I should be leaving. Goodbye, Sela."

He turned around and wanted to leave, flustered and wanting to escape from this easily intoxicating night - of course he would not really leave her, he would follow her far behind to make sure she had arrived at a safe place Then turn back with peace of mind, this is his next plan——

If he faced the still ignorant Avari at this moment, his plan might really work.

Unfortunately, things are always unexpected.

He noticed the slight change in the sound of the wind, and immediately turned his head to the side subconsciously to dodge. Unexpectedly, the other party's reaction was faster, and he immediately changed his trajectory and grabbed his shoulder with his backhand. superior!

There was a slight tremor from the giant tree, and then disappeared invisible.

Thranduil opened his eyes slightly in surprise, looking at the familiar face so close in front of him, he was too shocked to say a word.

She, she actually——

Sela, who had firmly locked the Prince of the Jungle between the tree branch and his own arm, looked at the perfect face, raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, moved closer, almost close to his ear, and said softly , "...I like your face, it's beautiful."

Thranduil's whole body was stiff, and he felt the other party's breath sprayed on his sensitive parts with a strong aroma of wine, and he blushed instantly.He turned his head sideways in a panic, not wanting to touch any of her naked skin, his jaw was tensed into a seductive line, he didn't dare to struggle, he didn't dare to resist, his mind was extremely chaotic, and his heartbeat was so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest Throat, the voice became extremely hoarse and forbearing because of the forced self-repression——

"...Sera...you—"

She slightly bent her eyes, and her silent smile and gleam of water permeated the corners of her eyes, making this usually indifferent elf look unusually seductive.She lowered her head and watched the young prince's extremely amusing reaction, she couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, then lowered her face even more, and gently opened her lips——

The slippery and soft tip of his tongue passed over his slightly rolling Adam's apple, leaving an ambiguous streak of water.

Thrandil suddenly became stiff like a fossil, and his breathing stopped in an instant.

He turned his head slowly, and he could almost hear the gurgling sound of his stiff neck.He stared at the smiling elf in front of him without blinking, and remained silent for a long time, then suddenly took a deep breath, closed his eyes suddenly, secretly gathered his strength, and pushed her away forcefully.

While observing his expression, Sera understood what he wanted to do, relaxed the restraint, and let the other party easily push her away along with the strength, then stood up, turned her back in embarrassment, without saying a word Just want to stay away from this place.

"Just run away." A faint voice with no emotional fluctuations sounded behind him, as if all the lingering and ambiguity were instantly emptied, leaving only chilling indifference, "...I'm sorry."

—I am sorry that you rejected me.

And I never speak a second time.

Thranduil's back froze.

He knew her well, better than anyone else.So he understood what this sentence meant at the first moment.

His heart was filled with fear and sorrow for a moment—he understood that as long as he rejected her this time, then it would be over between them, and she would never allow them to have any contact. After tonight, Se Randyll would be such an insignificant stranger to her that she would not even glance at him again.And he knew this, he clearly knew that she was so ruthless and cruel, but he still couldn't refuse her—it wasn't fair.

But who can tell if love is fair or not?Once tempted, the one who fell in first will always be passive and restless.

He turned around with difficulty, stared at the elf with indifferent eyes, closed his eyes, it seemed that all the courage to escape from her was taken away in an instant, his voice became low and weak, and he sighed almost sadly, " ...We can't...Sera."

"Only elves who have received the Companion Blessing to mate...can do so."

Sierra looked at him with a calm expression on her face.

"Then, you rejected me." She seemed to understand, and stated impressively.

Thranduil pursed his lips tightly, stared at her face without blinking, and remained silent.

"I understand." Sera nodded slightly, her eyes returned to deep, her voice was flat, "Then goodbye, Gray Elf."

She turned and left.

With her speed and agility, she would completely disappear from his sight and disappear from his life in a moment.

He had always been able to discover her existence only when she showed up on his own initiative, and as long as she wanted to, even if he searched the entire mountains and forests, he would never have a chance to find her trace.

This time is the real farewell.

And as long as this thought came out like a blade, the sharp and fierce pain would spread across his chest in an instant, so that he almost didn't dare to think about it, and immediately shot and grabbed her wrist like lightning—— Without even thinking about it, only one thought became clearer and clearer, overshadowing all remaining hesitation and concerns——

Can't let her go.Never let her go! ——

There was an unbearable shattering pain in the arm.Sera stopped in her tracks, then slowly turned her head, staring at the silent elf in front of her.

That gaze fell on his face like a substance, Thranduil was silent for a long time, and finally he slowly raised his head to meet her calm gaze.

There was an unspeakable pain in his brows, his fingers became more and more forceful, as if he wanted to crush her bones, his whole body was stretched like a thread that was about to be broken, and his beautiful lips were trembling due to excessive force. white--

"Sorry," he said, in a low voice, paused for a moment, then spoke again, "...please stay, Serra."

do not leave.

The gray-haired elf narrowed his eyes, a little surprised and a little novel, "Do you know what this means?"

Thranduil took a deep breath, looked straight into her eyes, "I know."

Of course he knew.

In his whole life, he would never be able to get rid of the shadow of "Sierra Wild Valley".The wound she left has never really healed, she will only cruelly carve her name on the bottom of his heart with a dagger, and it will become deeper and deeper as time goes by.

Sera smiled softly, "You are really likable."

Thranduil was slightly taken aback, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sera stared at this face that even the darkness couldn't conceal its radiance, and was silent for a moment, then leaned closer and kissed Thranduil's forehead the moment Thranduil closed his eyes.

The blond elf paused for breath. He felt the warm and soft touch on his forehead, endured it, and finally couldn't help but opened his eyes. Looking at the pair of eyes that were close at hand, he quietly lowered his gaze.

Even if she still doesn't love him now, being willing to get close to him...is a good start, isn't it?

The gentle kiss moved down slowly, accompanied by the gentle and hot breath and the increasingly rich aroma of wine, turning the air into a slightly intoxicated sweet intoxication.He felt that the kiss seemed to have a different and stronger meaning, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a blush spread unconsciously on the back of his neck.

Seems kind of cute... Sera thought.She let go of him, but got closer, took off his exquisite crown and put it aside indifferently, slowly inserted her pale fingers into his soft golden hair, twisted it, caressed it gently, and smiled A low, hoarse female voice sounded softly in his ears——

"It's so beautiful..." she said, her eyes full of appreciation, "it's like holding the sunshine between your fingers."

Thranduil couldn't help holding her waist slowly. Hearing these words, he lowered his head and breathed lightly, together with his deep and vague voice, "...and you are like moonlight."

The sun can never be chased, not hot, calm and slightly cool.

Sera seemed to be delighted by his apparently honest but sweet words. She let out a low laugh, slowly raised her eyes, and met his downcast gentle eyes.

Then there was a pause, and the fingers moved down to wrap around his neck, leaning forward, and rubbed the tip of his delicate nose like a dragonfly.

Thranduil's arms tightened, he didn't say anything, he didn't refuse or struggle, he just watched her quietly, never moving his eyes away for a moment.

Then, her kiss stopped, and then came to the corner of his lips.

When the soft lips with the mellow wine gently kissed his lips, and even sucked it meaningfully... Thranduil couldn't help but parted his lips and took a breath, his body tensed up , fingers almost pressed into her bones——

Such an interesting reaction made Sera's smile deepen. She stepped back slightly to look into his eyes, and he nervously avoided her gaze, but the flushed ears and neck completely betrayed him. He rolled and stirred mood -

"Easy," Sera reminded him jokingly, "relax...you'll get what you want."

Thranduil raised his eyes in embarrassment, and was about to deny it when his eyes suddenly went dark.He blinked, his eyelashes rubbing back and forth against her soft palm——

"If you don't look at me, you won't be so nervous." Sera said in a hoarse voice.

Thranduil wanted to say that he wasn't nervous at all, and a female elf shouldn't initiate this kind of thing... He just opened his lips to explain this, but it might as well be that she suddenly came up to him and blocked all of them. want to say.

He stopped breathing suddenly, but he heard her vague whisper between his lips and teeth, "It's better not to look, isn't it?..."

No, not at all, he still wanted to see her with his own eyes.See if she is the same as him... the same joy, the same shame-shame reaction...

But he didn't say anything in the end, just lowered his head slightly, and hugged her more tightly, making it easier for her to kiss him, his arms tightened more and more, almost merging her into his embrace.

Sera licked his teeth, felt the other person's breathing suddenly increased, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and a deep gasp from the chest came out, the abstinence bewitched to death.She couldn't help but smiled silently, then slowly moved her other hand down and stroked his collar.

Thranduil paused suddenly, and suddenly grabbed her fingers, breathed lightly, and after a moment of silence, he asked her softly, "...you know who I am... right?"

As if afraid of her silence, he immediately added, "...you understand what that means, don't you, Sera?"

An elf will only have one partner in his life.He wished she had known this more clearly.

Once started... there is no room for regret.

Sera laughed softly, fingers slowly but irresistibly unbuttoned the first button on his high collar, her lips were close to his ear, full of temptation and temptation, like a curse penetrated into his heart, from then on Take root.

"I understand, of course I understand." She kissed his earlobe, and when he took a breath, she told him in a low voice, word by word, "This means..."

"You are mine."

Thrandilton lived.Sierra also stopped all movements, such a close distance, the breathing blended, and the intimacy was beyond compare.

After a while, he raised his hand and slowly took away her palm that covered her eyes.Sera also let him move, raised his eyes, and was meeting the gaze cast by the other party.

Like the first snow on the top, like the fallen flowers of the holy white tree.So quiet, clean, and focused, only her figure is reflected.

He stared at her without blinking, but at a glance, she noticed that his eye sockets were slightly moist, and her gaze couldn't help but pause.

Thranduil lowered his head slowly, touching her forehead and heart, and heard her breath.His eyes are close at hand, transparent and flawless.

"Remember what you said," his voice was so low that it seemed to be imprinted into his soul, "...you must remember."

Sera was silent for a while, and just as she was about to speak, the other party closed his eyes and kissed her deeply.

That night was starless and dark, and darkness covered everything. It has passed so long, but Thranduil can still clearly remember all the details: the temperature of her skin, her soft lips, her deep and watery color Her eyes, her fingers sinking deeply into his shoulders, her panting and chuckling, her never-so-hot embrace, and the slight pain in the last moment when she was biting his Adam's apple wildly——

So clear, so fresh, never faded in memory.That was the only thing he had ever had, the night that faded away from the illusion and revealed her truest side, the night that was cherished and hidden deep in his heart.

There is only one night of joy, but it is enough to remember a lifetime.

He never forgot.

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