[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

Chapter 52 What's Good About Her

Thranduil's hands tightened her long hair, the long red hair was the same as Thranduil's blond hair, because the two of them lay on the ground and sprinkled the ground around them, even some strands of hair were intertwined.The mixture of gold and red is like laying a gorgeous carpet on the dirty ground here, and those two people are lying here with a casual and charming attitude, as if this is their luxurious and exquisite bedroom, and they are resting leisurely .

Thranduil didn't know what he thought of, his fingers tightened tighter and tighter. Although he was only holding Jiao Ladin's long hair, there was still a distance from her scalp and hair roots, but this kind of threatening movement Still, Jiao Lating shook his head sensitively, as if he wanted to shake off his hand.

It's a pity that Thranduil didn't seem to feel the movement of the person on him at all, his deep eyes just silently looked at the top of the dark and tall mountain that had been hollowed out in Moria, his eyes were unpredictable.

Things like love, the elf's once-in-a-lifetime marriage, his dead wife, his old son, and even the identity of Jiao Ladin, all became obstacles for them to be together from the moment he knew his feelings.

He began to regret that he shouldn't have pushed Jiao Lating to the surface.He clearly knew that Silvan and the others would doubt Jiao Lading's identity, but for decades, he just watched silently, making her more and more exposed.This was his plan, he made others suspicious of her, in this way he picked himself out, but also exposed Jiao Lading's identity in the end, and died under the black iron arrow he got.

That's because he never thought that he would fall in love with such a dragon one day.It's unbelievable!

What's so good about her?

Thranduil began to list in his mind one by one the things that could be considered characteristic of her.

Isn't your face pretty?That's fake.A perfect figure is even more fake! He has only seen his real figure, the 'beauty' that elves cannot appreciate.Well, it's her domineering and cunning character, which doesn't seem to be an advantage. Even if she kidnaps herself because she loves gold, and loses all her face, it stands to reason that he hates her to death and wants to kill her... ...where did this love come from?

The development of this plot is really abnormal!

Thranduil sighed, and the airflow made Jolatin's long hair tremble a few times, which also made Jolatin let go of his injured hand.

She is feeling sorry for his injury, but he has lost his mind?

Feeling that she was neglected, Jolatine raised her head and stared. Just as she wanted to express her dissatisfaction with Thranduil's neglect of her, Thranduil let go of his hand holding her hair, and held her instead. Her face was opposite his line of sight.

His eyes were beautiful day by day, and the surging emotions in his eyes suddenly had some kind of premonition when he met Jiao Lating, but she still turned her face sideways, avoiding her usual for the first time. The blue eyes, which I liked most besides his blond hair, didn't meet his gaze.

Thranduil looked at her turned head, and the dusty red hair covering most of the side face, and showed a knowing smile.

What to hide, if you have no ghosts in your heart, why bother to look away?

Thranduil looked at her with a smile, until Jiao Ladin couldn't take it anymore and turned his head and gave him a hard look, then he retracted his gaze in satisfaction.But... He put one hand on the ground, supporting Jiao Lading who was still leaning on her body and refused to get off, straightened up half of his body, and then pulled Jiao Lading into his arms, and suppressed her with his wrists Struggling in surprise: "Don't move, you don't look at your current appearance. Because you just transformed recklessly, your clothes are useless again."

It has been decades since she had used the original clothes to have fun, so Jiao Lating, who was so excited when she transformed back into a dragon, remembered that she had to wear clothes that were too troublesome to wear again when she transformed back into a human body.Although those clothes look good, they affect the action too much.Jolatin resented clothes that were long enough to sweep the floor.

Well, considering that there is an elf here who can't accept the beauty of the body itself, Jiao Ladin can only stand next to Thranduil in silence, as if you don't care, but I don't care anyway.

Thranduil frowned with a headache.He is not a dragon, he can appreciate the beauty of other people's so-called body itself without psychological pressure in broad daylight.But Jiao Lating looked indifferent, so he could only helplessly think about what to do.

Jiao Lading's clothes were baked by his own high temperature because he had to deal with the trolls, and there was not even a speck of ashes left.Later, the cloak he wrapped her was also torn because of her sudden rage returning to its original shape, and it turned into a pile of rags left in the collapsed hall. Well, now she was naked again.Thranduil sighed secretly.Did he have to take off his clothes to her again this time?

Jiao Ladin's figure was already good, but now Thranduil hugged her into his arms, and looked away with gentlemanly eyes, but, although the eyes could not take advantage of it, but his body was because of the relationship between the two of them. The zero distance allowed Thranduil to clearly feel the curves of Jolatin's body.Her own body temperature and her smell are conveyed to him through his clothes, and the faint smell of her body slowly permeates the air around him, and between her breaths, her plump breasts also feel Pressed against his chest regularly.

What a torture.

Originally, the two of them were fully equipped and their harvest was not bad, but unfortunately the sudden shaking of the mountain woke up the Balrog, and the beautiful gems, exquisite gold and silverware they had set their eyes on were all left in that hall.

But fortunately, there are still some things left, not in vain, Thranduil thought that the gems he hid in his chest were still there, he sighed secretly, thinking of the fact that Jolatin, who will find that all his treasures are gone, Howls are about to sound, and I feel that my harvest from this trip may have to be subsidized to Jiao Latin.

Forget it, as long as he doesn't let him see her staring at him with a sad face, or thinking about him every day so that his magic voice can penetrate his head, he can still give her those gems...

Sure enough, Jiao Lating was silent for a while, remembering the purpose of his trip.

She looked at Thranduil's hands, even though she had seen them countless times just now because of his injuries, she was still unwilling to believe a tragic fact at the moment, that is, even though they escaped, it was that one The gold that was held in Thranduil's hand in the pocket was left in the collapsed hall, and was firmly suppressed by the stone.

"No! My gold!" Jiao Lating really started to wail, her face was full of sadness, like that, she was as sad as her own father who died.

Jiao Ladin wanted to run to the door blocked by stones, but Thranduil would not let her bump into the wall or pull the stones with her hands, not to mention wasting time, and maybe the blocking boulder accidentally loosened, Then the two of them will be buried under the pile of stones at once...

At that time, the gold has not been found, and people are still buried in it, which is a real tragedy.

So Thranduil grabs Jiao Ladin and ruthlessly holds her in his arms, while Jiao Ladin struggles desperately, eyes full of cruelty.Although this ferocious emotion was not aimed at him, Thranduil still wiped a cold sweat for the Balrog.

If the Balrog was still here, Jiao Latina wouldn't care about the plan or not, maybe it was just one bite and he would digest it directly in her stomach.

But this is not always the way, it has to calm her down, so Thranduil thought for a while, blinked his eyes, put his injured wrist in Jolatin's field of vision with an innocent face, and grabbed it. Caught her still struggling arm.Immediately, the extent of the struggle slowed down, and Jiao Ladin began to hold Thranduil's hand distressedly again, looking at the place where the scars had begun to form, there was the sound of grinding teeth.

"This damned Balrog! I lost my gold, and dared to hurt you! Your hands are so beautiful, like white jade! How can he bear it! It's unforgivable!"

Do you think the Balrog is you?

Thranduil complained in his heart, seeing that his hands were carved like gems, he was merciful, people don't appreciate gems...

But Jolatin's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, it was sinister and vicious, so although Thranduil was embarrassed in his heart, his face was soft and unbelievably soft after hearing these words, and his eyes He also looked at Jiao Lating softly, allowing her to hold up her hand, rubbing left and right in distress, and licking from time to time.Although he felt that if it wasn't for Jolatine's sudden transformation and the few times when he slapped the Balrog fiercely against the wall with his tail, the dwarf's hall would not have been able to collapse like this according to its strength, but seeing her Finally he calmed down, but because of his injury, there was still a faint warmth in his heart.

Thranduil turned his head, and waited for the tyranny in Jiao Latin's eyes to calm down, then pushed Jiao Latin a little away, and stretched a hand into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something.

Jiao Ladin looked at his face suspiciously and then shifted her gaze to the hands on his chest, doubts flashed across her eyes.But soon, she reacted immediately, threw herself on him, knocked Thranduil backwards, the back of her head hit the ground with a crisp sound, and Jolatine just put her hand into it. Thranduil opened his hands and fumbled around inside.

Thranduil only felt that a pair of warm hands were stuffed into the clothes on his chest, and his hands were still groping everywhere, so he could only stretch out his hand and firmly clasped Jiao Ladin's arm.It's a pity that the excited Jiao Lading can't control what he thinks, the sudden ups and downs of her mood made her suddenly relieved from the pain of losing all her treasures. Although white gemstones are not her favorite, they are better than nothing.

"The gem is still here! The gem is still here! Thranduil, you are so powerful!" Jiao Ladin broke away from his hand, threw himself on Thranduil's chest, kissed him hard, and then continued Said: "Where are they? Where are those gems? Thranduil! Take them out and show me!"

The corner of Thranduil's mouth twitched slightly, and his face turned ugly. He didn't know whether it was because his status was not as good as gems, or because Jiaolatin didn't care that he was actually a male|male and fumbled at his chest.However, in order to prevent Jiao Lating from getting impatient and directly picking off his clothes, he could only slowly take out his pocket from his chest under Jiao Lading's hot gaze.

Jiao Ladin looked at Thranduil eagerly, and saw him slowly take out the things, and then slowly untie the bag, as if he was deliberately teasing her.Several times in the middle, she rushed directly to grab the things, but she was defeated by Thranduil's sentence, if the bag was torn, and there was no place to store these gems, they could only return empty-handed regretfully .That's why Jiao Ladin got down from Thranduil's body obediently, and sat upright at the side, staring at Thranduil's fingers that seemed to be deliberately slowing down without blinking.

Jewel, her lovely jewel! Here she comes!

Thranduil looked at her shining eyes, and fell into doubt again, what on earth did he see in her? Is it because she has similar hobbies as his?No way......

The author has something to say: Seddy feels that his status is slipping before the love affair begins... This is really bad~ hahaha