[Lord of the Rings] Dragon and Elf King

Where is this?Is it a dream or reality?

Jiao Lading observes the surrounding environment, and finds that this is actually the kingdom of Iruber under the mountain that she left not long ago, and she has turned into a dragon.

Although she drank alcohol, her sanity had not completely disappeared.She remembered very clearly that she was with her golden beauty Thranduil before this.

And it was rare for him to gently coax himself to sleep, and it was after that kiss.That feeling almost made her sober with fright.Fortunately, she immediately closed her eyes in self-deception, and let her gaze away from those eyes that were completely devoid of the usual indifference and arrogance.

Hey, this is a foul, golden beauty!She's going to pounce on her like this!Jiao Lating thought a little irritably.

Although she usually regards ambiguity as interesting, she especially likes to appreciate the look of surprise in the eyes of those elves who are clearly sullen.But most of the ambiguous writing is all kinds of threats and hints, and then each compromises.Although they cannot use their own power as dragons, dragons always believe that the power of language is huge and cannot be ignored.

Although they are not as sharp as weapons and can kill people in an instant, they can turn invisible forces into blade tips and blades, replace flesh and power to collide with each other, penetrate into people's hearts, let them breed demons, and break the structures they built for themselves. The perfect psychological barrier allows the dark forces to invade slowly but unstoppably, and finally destroy a person from the inside.

This kind of thing makes Jiao Ladin's blood boil as much as a hearty battle or plundering countless treasures.

Jiao Ladin originally planned to do the same to Thranduil, but who made him secretly threaten her repeatedly.But what should he do now that he made her think so little?Can we still play happily in the future... After she treats him so well, he can still be so gentle...Jiao Lating complained in his heart, not wanting to say that he was actually a little moved.Then she twisted and moved closer to him, smelling the already very familiar scent, and slowly fell into a dark and sweet dream.

So is this really a dream?Jiao Latin, who recalled the situation before going to bed, tilted his head, slowly moved his huge body to the pile of gold coins that could completely bury the dragon's huge body, and looked very calm.However, the obsession that was about to fall out of the eyes and the sharp claws that couldn't stop rubbing revealed her mood.

Standing in front of the pile of gold coins, she opened and closed her bare nose, puffing out puffs of hot air, and flapped her tail on the surrounding bronze pillars, leaving many dented marks on the pillars after being hit by a huge force .

It's a dream, but... well done!Jiao Lading panted for a while, but still couldn't hold back and yelled at a pile of gold coins: "My darlings, you are all back! Although this is a dream, let me live it longer Let's go!" Then, he plunged headlong into the sea of ​​gold coins.

This is swimming!In a sea of ​​gold.Let them pass across her skin, the cold touch is roasted by her temperature, and then warmly surround her, the breath is their breath when the eyes are closed, and the golden eyes are full of eyes when the eyes are open.This is her dream life!

Jiao Lating was extremely excited and tossed back and forth inside, causing the gold coins to be thrown high and then landed, making a crisp and charming impact sound.

gorgeous.

Jiao Latin sighed.

After a while, Jiao Latina finally calmed down, and rubbed vigorously in the pile of gold coins, trying to bury her whole body without leaving a single gap.She lay on the ground full of gold coins, resting her head directly on her two paws, comfortably enjoying the rare relaxation these days.

In a dream anyway.

No one cares this time, and it is impossible for Thranduil to chase him into his dream.

The dragon flicked its tail, took a deep breath, pushed aside the image of Thranduil in his mind, and closed his eyes.

After exercising, I feel so tired and want to sleep.But she always felt like she forgot something, what was it?Iruber is still there, her kingdom is still there, her treasure is still there, what is missing?

"I want those dwarves to know who is the king under the mountain." A voice sounded, causing Jiao Lading to stand up abruptly, and the gold coin slipped from behind her. Voice: "Smaug!"

It turns out that what is missing here is him...

Iruber is still standing on the Lonely Mountain, and the gold coins in it are still piled up in it, but only he is missing.

Her companion Smaug.

"Jiaoladin." He called her name with her familiar voice, just like before.

"Smaug." Jolatin's voice was a little choked up.

In fact, not too long had passed since his death, but she just felt as if she hadn't seen him for thousands of years.She looked at him greedily, knowing that it was a dream, and he was just a phantom in the dream, but she just didn't want to look away, as if she would disappear completely if she didn't see him.

He was still the same as she remembered him, the color was so dark that it was about to turn into brown scales, he had a slightly hoarse voice, and even those yellow vertical pupils were familiar to her.Arrogant and deceitful, that's who he is.

"Smaug..." Jolatin didn't know what else to say, she froze in place, there were so many things she wanted to tell him, but when she opened her mouth, there was only one name.

She wanted to tell him, Thorin.Oakshield The dwarf who had offended him was dead, and she would not spare the rest.She wants them to taste the most painful thing in this world for them, and then be driven to death by her own regrets.

Smaug...she stepped forward, trying to get closer to him.Even wanted to hug him.

But the dragon has no hands, only sharp claws attached to the ends of the wings.Their claws are only suitable for fighting, and their sharp teeth are only suitable for tearing the skin of prey, chewing their bones, and even the streamlined twists and turns of their bodies show their powerful fighting power.It's a pity that such a body is not suitable for warmth.They can't hug or kiss, they can only touch each other's bodies, feeling each other's presence and temperature.

They are such creatures.Live for war, and die for war.Jiao Ladin thought sadly, and then remembered the kiss in the corridor.

She touched his lips abruptly, just wanting to feel his warmth, but after the two lips touched, it seemed that his breath could be transmitted through the small lips next to each other.

Is this what an elf feels like?Bright, gentle, and compassionate, even if she has the same scheming as hers, they are two extremes completely different from them.If...she is an elf, or even a human, can they warm each other?

Jiao Lating thought in a daze.

But Smaug, who had been silent on the opposite side, suddenly flapped his wings, and the airflow blew Jolatin away fiercely. Her back hit the bronze pillar hard, and then she slid down to the ground with a touch.

"You are not Jolatin!" Smaug's voice was dark.

"No!" Jiao Ladin shook her head, her voice began to change due to the severe pain and suffering: "I am her! If I am not Jiao Ladin, who else would I be?"

"It's just a human being, do you think you can fool me by becoming her?" Smaug walked slowly, with the deepest hatred and anger lurking in his calm voice.

Jiao Lating wanted to stand up, but suddenly found that his body had grown so big, she quickly lowered her head to look, and sure enough, she had changed back into a human form.

Smaug's figure was getting closer and closer, and she realized the distance between humans and dragons. He could trample her into a ball of flesh and blood just by lifting his foot.

The shadow's reflection completely enveloped Jolatin, and Jolatin looked at Smaug's wide open mouth and the flames coming out of it, and screamed, "Smaug!"

"Smaug..." Jolatin hugged Thranduil desperately, and after shouting, only palpitations remained.

Speaking of which, Thranduil was also unlucky.He managed to fall asleep over the dejection of losing a barrel of fine wine, and as a result, Latina was always restless in the middle of the night.

First, she buried her head in his arms to wake him up from the dream, and she almost pulled out the knife under the pillow and stabbed him out of conditioned reflex.Fortunately, the elf's eyes were good. After seeing that the red head in his arms belonged to Jolatin, Thranduil thought she was just drunk and could only move her head away, and then continued to be beaten by him. Interrupted sleep.

But soon, he was interrupted by Jiao Lading's movements after he just felt a little drowsy.He got up irritablely, and threw away the jalatin who was rubbing hard against him, and then started to straighten his nightgown that was messed up by her movements.

This guy!It's just an inch!

Thinking of the alcohol-smelling breath on his neck and the itching around his ears, Thranduil felt that he would not be able to sleep.So he casually pulled off the silk quilt covering his waist and abdomen, and was about to get out of bed and think about losing the recliner to make do with it, or go to the study to work, when he was hugged by Jiao Lading who rolled all the way.

"You!" Thranduil stared angrily, just as he was about to untie the other's hands wrapped around his waist, he felt a bit of coolness from the place where her face was next to.

Jiao Latin's body was always warm, and the coolness could only be tears.

Thranduil turned around carefully, holding her face in disbelief.Evil creatures like dragons have no kind emotions or compassion. They only plunder and fight. Do they... actually have tears?

Thranduil sat quietly by the bed, silently looking at Jolatin's face with deep eyes.

But Jiao Lating's eyes were already open, but they were empty.Her lips trembled slightly, and Thranduil listened closer, and found that she was just calling Smaug's name over and over again, with a soft voice.

dreaming?

He patted her face lightly, and called her name hesitantly: "Jiao Lating?"

"Thranduil?" Jiao Ladin's voice trembled, but his eyes returned to clarity.

"Hmm. What's the matter?" Thranduil asked softly.

"Thranduil, Thranduil..." Jiao Ladin got up from the bed, and suddenly hugged him tightly, with strong hands, face to face, he could even feel when she spoke. Muscle tremor: "Tell me, who am I? Who am I."

Thranduil frowned, turned his eyes to look up and down Jolatin, thought for a long time in her trembling eyes, and then said: "Joladin, you are a fire dragon from Gray Mountain, Jolatin .”

The author has something to say: the memory line has started~hehe~

In fact, both Seddy and Long Xiaoniu have already had a good impression of each other~ To improve the relationship, you still need to be a little weaker~ Seddy saw that the powerful Long Xiaoniu became like this, and he immediately began to feel pity~ Hehe

The author's school affairs are almost settled~ I have to take the train home tomorrow, so tomorrow's update will be suspended for a day, and I will find time to make up for it later~

So ~ thank you little angels for your understanding ~ group me~ bow!

PS: Thanks to Fruda for the mines! ! =33=

Thanks Yun Yiya for mine! ! =33=

Thanks wllll for mine! ! =33=