[The Hobbit Lord of the Rings] Gamble

Qing Shui, waited for a long time but couldn't wait for a reply, turned around and only saw his king's lips squirmed.It seemed to be saying something, but the voice was too small, and he could only bend down and listen.

"I do not love you……"

Paturan was taken aback, not understanding.

He knew the king didn't love him...

To hell with the king if he loves him.

Maia in the blue robe turned around, with a barely visible sneer on his lips.

It is true that Moreda was the five Maias sent to Middle-earth, and he has long been corrupted in the shadows over the long years.The potion he gave him not only helped Antar restore his immortality, but also gave Sauron a place to rest his soul.

Sauron, servant of Melkor, master of darkness.

In the Second Age, he took the form of Anata and deceived Celebrimbor.

In the third era, he lost his body and bewitched Moreda.

The lost soul power of the Elven King is his best tonic, and Antal's body is his safest shelter.

He will magnify Antal's desire and magnify Antal's hatred.

Darkness is about to spread throughout Middle-earth, and the flames of war will re-light the skies.

In fact, for a long time, after everything was over, Lin Dier felt that it was necessary for him to get to know him.

Language is really an art.

This is really with a clever mouth, you are not afraid to travel all over the Middle Earth.

Valentine's Day Special (It's really broken, be careful)

Things happened a long, long time later.

So long that all the elves have crossed to the west, and there will be no more elves left in Middle-earth.

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When Antal woke up, he was picked up from Mandos by an elf named Legolas.

This elf has long light golden hair, ice blue eyes, and a slender and tall figure. In one sentence, he is really handsome.

After she was reborn, she had no original memory, and Legolas was the first one in her memory.

I don't know if it's for this reason, but she always finds this elf very kind, especially those ice blue eyes, which seem familiar.Therefore, Antal especially likes to be close to him.

Of course, Legolas also likes being with her very much.

And whenever the elf lord Elrond saw them talking and laughing happily, he would always show a rather gratified expression.

It wasn't until later that he found that Antal's eyes on Legolas became more and more intense, and he felt a vaguely ominous feeling.

Willa bless, his fears must not come true.

Hehe, Vera has never blessed him.

His worry happened on the day of Antal's 50th birthday.

That day was when all the memories of the resurrected elves were restored, and it was also the first day that Thranduil set foot on the land of Valinor.

Elrond is overjoyed, these two are finally reconciled this time, right?

Unexpectedly, something went wrong.

When Antal arrived at the birthday party specially organized for him, most of the people had already taken their seats, except for the Legolas that he had collected and aged in the middle of the way.

She also knew everyone here.

Lord Elrond and his wife Celebrian, Lord Glorfindel of the Golden Flower, and...

A silver-haired elf who is unbelievably beautiful.

It's really miserable.

She was stunned when she saw him for the first time. She always thought that Legolas was the most handsome male elf she had ever seen, but she didn't expect him to be so smart.

She looked straight at him, and he looked straight at her.

Looking at her all the time, apart from the astonishment in the beautiful blue eyes, there is also a deep nostalgia in the depths.

This gaze made Antar's hair stand on end when he came back to his senses.

She didn't remember knowing him.

At this time, Legolas also came over with the wine jug, and when he saw the silver-haired elf, his expression immediately became serious, "Ada."

Oh, this is the legendary last elf king of Middle-earth.

She had heard of him.

Thranduil, the last Elven King of Middle-earth.

Antar held his chin, looked at the glamorous elf king in front of him, and then at the little leaf beside him, suddenly realized.

No wonder Legolas is so beautiful, such is the power of genes!

After she sat down, she immediately tugged on Elrond's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Is this Elf King good-tempered?"

Elrond raised his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, "Not very good."

Antal's face suddenly collapsed, and King Elrond gave her a strange look, "What's wrong?"

She sighed slightly, "The elves are all living in Valinor now, if I want to chase Legolas, his father shouldn't embarrass me to death!"

Hearing this, Elrond squirted out the wine directly, with such force that it directly affected Thranduil.

The silver-haired elf opposite sat silently for a long while, touching his face and shaking his hands.

Legolas hastened to hand the handkerchief to his father, while Elrond was still coughing and flushing.

This plot is not right.

He managed to catch his breath, and when he raised his head again, he could clearly feel Thranduil's murderous aura all over his body.

Yes, it is murderous.

Legolas must have felt it too, his face turned pale, he quickly put the handkerchief into his father's hand, turned around and planned to run away.

Seeing Legolas running away with a pale face, Antal immediately got up and went to find him.

Elrond tugged at her but refused to do so, and choked on his own saliva.

She left the table in a hurry, wanting to find Legolas, but wandered in the path for a long time, but was suddenly stopped by another figure.

That's right, that elf king.

Thranduil's figure was very slender and tall, and she only reached the upper part of his chest, and he felt oppressive when he blocked the way.

Did he realize his intention to chase his son?

Thinking of this in her heart, she became more and more nervous.

"Antal." He approached him, with a feeling in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

She was a little panicked, and stepped back in small steps.

It's not about hitting her.

Her panic obviously hurt the Elf King's heart a little bit. As soon as the silver-haired elf grabbed her hand, the sadness in his eyes also made her slightly startled.

You are……

So sad for what?

"You remember me, why don't you remember me?" He took her into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head, breathing warmly.

Antal froze for a moment, feeling like his hair was going to stand on end.

Which one is this?

She came back to her senses and immediately began to struggle.

This struggle seemed to have stimulated the Elf King.

There seemed to be a tinge of blood red in his blue eyes, but he lowered his head and bit her lips.

"I have been waiting for you for thousands of years, how can you forget so completely..."

It was a pretty domineering kiss.

Don't give her any chance to resist at all.

His breath is full of Antal's breath, very light cypress aroma with a trace of coolness.

The exact opposite of his fiery behavior.

As if this kind of behavior had happened before, Antal only felt familiar.

That kind of familiarity, as if after many years of matching.

Such a tacit understanding...

Suddenly, she felt someone talking in her ear, and her head began to hurt.

The pain seemed to explode, as if something was pouring into her brain.

She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't shake the Elf King at all.

The air in the lungs seemed to have been squeezed dry, and the mind itself was already very chaotic, and now it was even more chaotic.

After finally the Elf King loosened her restraint, she was already flushed and short of breath.

The Elf King looked at her with eager and hopeful eyes, and his lips glowed with an unusually seductive gleam because of Antal's nibbling.

She stared at him fixedly, her eyes full of blankness.

"Do you remember?" He asked a little cautiously, such cautiousness was completely inconsistent with his image and identity.

As if to scare her.

And like a kid desperate for approval.

She was silent for a while, her eyes still blank, and she shook her head.

The look in his eyes dimmed instantly.

But he held her hand tightly.

It's a little painful.

"I came for you, and I was reborn because of you." He whispered next to her ear, and his warm breath made her skin puff up.

"If you can't remember, I'll think with you. If you can't remember forever, I will create a new memory for you."

Antar looked at his face in a daze, but shook his hand for a moment.

There was no nostalgia for the Elven King's increasingly mournful eyes.

After Antal left, Thranduil immediately went to trouble his son.

Legolas is also anxious to get angry, Tauriel is on the way to the west, he doesn't want her to misunderstand.

He immediately went to Elrond, and the black-haired lord said he had no choice but to go to his father-in-law. Celeborn felt that he couldn't be blind alone, so he forcibly dragged Glorfindel into sex.

A group of veterans just got together.

Elrond circled the table with his hands behind his back, and Celeborn was so dizzy from his son-in-law's spinning, he hurriedly knocked on the table, "Don't spin, she won't remember even if you spin!"

Legolas followed suit, and suddenly stopped and turned to Glorfindel, "Why can't she remember? Didn't you say that the familiarity of relatives will make her remember faster!?"

Lord Jinhua chuckled, "That's right, being a son of yours has given her a sense of intimacy."

Hearing this, Legolas groaned in pain even more.

Dad, I really didn't want to seduce my mother! !

On the contrary, among all the spirits, only Thranduil held his chin, said nothing, his eyebrows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

What went wrong, and why?

How can it be that the memory has not been recovered after 50 years?

A group of veterans are puzzled.

Suddenly, Glorfindel frowned and pulled