The wind on a summer night is not very cool.The tiny hammer of the evening breeze blew the tall palm trees with a slight clatter.Seysituls quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the Holy Residence, somehow, there was always a vague uneasiness in his heart.Obviously, he had only been away from Nefertiti for a short time, but now he was already starting to miss it, and he wanted to return to Nefertiti immediately, but Calle let him go to the Holy Abode, and there must be a very important matter to discuss.What happened today at the festival of Opetr made Sesituls deeply realize that if he did not have the supreme power in his hands, there was no way to make his beloved completely belong to him.Even if he wasn't interested in the throne of the pharaohs, he had to be enlightened in order for Nefertiti to live in the beautiful land of the Nile.Thinking of this, Sesiturs' gaze became more and more determined, and he glanced back in the direction of Nefertiti's tent, took a deep breath, and sped up his walk.On the other side...
Inside the tent.After saying that ambiguous/ambiguous sentence, Amenhot/Pu IV deliberately stretched out his teeth and bit Fu Zhenhong's earlobe, feeling the stiff body of the god envoy suppressed by him at this moment, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the smile on his face became thicker and thicker.He firmly held Fu Zhenhong's hands, raised Fu Zhenhong's arms above his head, and pressed Fu Zhenhong's wrists with his thick and warm palms, allowing Fu Zhenhong to make another superfluous resistance.This posture made Fu Zhenhong's body inevitably tilt back a few points for the hands held high above his head, and his already flexible waist also bent back in a thin and attractive arc.Amenhot/Pu IV's other hand passed through Fu Zhenhong's waist more naturally, and the hot chest poured up, intimately touching Fu Zhenhong's chest.Through the fabric of the robe, Fu Zhenhong could clearly feel the muscles of Amenhot/P's chest that rose and fell with his breathing, and there was a sense of hot and hard power in the smooth lines of the veins, which began to show the maturity of male "sex".Amenhot/Pu IV kissed again, his kiss went down from Fu Zhenhong's eyebrows little by little, and his lips gently brushed Fu Zhenhong's thick eyelashes, staying at the tear mole under Fu Zhenhong's eyes.This small and delicate red mole dotted Fu Zhenhong's eyes, giving his innocent and beautiful face a dangerous "color" like a snake and scorpion.Amenhot/Pu IV couldn't help but gently circle the tip of his tongue on this red mole, and when the damp and hot Jin/"liquid" fell on Fu Zhenhong's skin, for a moment, Fu Zhenhong felt like he was being "licked"/licked by a fierce beast."
Amenhot/Pu!"
Fu Zhenhong scolded sharply, but instead of stopping Amenhot/Pu IV's actions, he made the other party even more fearful.Amenhot/P IV even deliberately let out an extremely ambiguous/ambiguous kissing sound, he rolled his Adam's apple, and a low sigh overflowed from his throat: "Nefertiti, you look so beautiful when you are being bullied by me. ”Fu Zhen was extremely angry, but he soon calmed down.It seems that it is because he knows that the more he is like this, the more he will make Amenhot/P IV feel prickly/excited.He simply closed his beautifully shaped lips and did not look at Amenhot/P IV.But Amenhot/P IV did not restrain Fu Zhenhong's attitude, and looking at him, it is extremely touching that a beauty like Nefertiti is "exposed".Cold, noble, and angry, each side was a novelty to Amenhot/P.
IV.Even though he knew that Nefertiti might have chosen to completely ignore him at this moment, he was still happy to explore the allure of Nefertiti's perfect body.His blazing palms were separated by a layer of linen, and he felt the remarkable demeanor beneath the garment along the texture of the garment.The warm, delicate, and elastic touch makes him love it.His kiss fell again, but just as his lips were about to reach Fu Zhenhong's collarbone, a chill suddenly hit the back of his neck.Amenhot/P IV heard a hissing sound, which was the signal that the snake was about to attack with a letter spitting out.Amenhot/Pu IV glanced at Fu Zhenhong's hand, and there was no longer the blood-red cobra snake that day.Amenhot/P IV chuckled, "I almost forgot, Nefertiti, you are not a white rabbit to be manipulated, you are a snake, cold and heartless, with fangs sticking out. ”"Loosen."
Fu Zhenhong said coldly.This time, Amenhot/P IV obediently let go of the hand that was holding Fu Zhenhong, and then raised his arm and assumed a compromise pose.However, even with such a move to admit defeat, Amenhot/P IV still looked like he was at ease, and he did not show the slightest worry about the danger in the back of his neck."
Come on."
Fu Zhenhong said to the cobra venomous.The cobra slid past Amenhot/P IV's neck and finally came to Fu Zhenhong's wrist, biting off the thin chain with his teeth, and re-wrapping the snake around Fu Zhenhong's hand.Fu Zhenhong glanced at Amenhot/P IV.Amenhot/Pu IV raised his eyebrows, took two steps back very knowingly, he looked at Fu Zhen's beautiful face, and then looked at the cobra, and the heat of his heart did not subside.Beauty, viper, oracle......
This element was fused into Nefertiti's body, giving Amenhot/P IV a sense of excitement that made his heart tremble.But he also knew that tonight was not the right time to continue to do more things to Nefertiti, but he didn't feel any regrets when he thought of the supple and firm touch and the sweetness that flowed from the tip of Nefertiti's tongue."
Nefertiti, let's have a good talk."
Amenhot/P IV sat on a bench made of wood and ivory, in a languid and casual posture, and it was clear that he did not intend to leave just like that.Fu Zhenhong ignored Amenhot/P-IV, he was about to leave after arranging his robes, and then when he passed Amenhot/P-IV, Amenhot/P-IV got up and blocked his way."
Nefertiti, be my companion."
Compared to Amenhott/P's somewhat strong obstruction, he said this in a much softer voice.He seemed to have regained his bearing and grace as a pharaoh, and he just stared at Fu Zhenhong deeply, his face was completely serious.There is no trace of unpleasant frivolity and lust in the eyes.It's like he wasn't the one who did those things to Zhenhong not long ago.Fu Zhenhong didn't even throw a glance at Amenhot/Pu IV, and raised his foot to prepare to bypass him."
Nefertiti," Amenhot/P IV called out to him again, "Sessituls is not for you. ”Whether out of selfishness or an objective assessment, Amenhot/P IV did not find Sitturs suitable for Nefertiti.Amenhot/P IV could not be mistaken, he could sense that Nefertiti was the kind of person who was very hungry for power.Even though Nefertiti, as an oracle, did not show any ambition in his daily life, what he saw in the garden that night was enough for Amenhot/P IV to be sure.This is not his self-righteousness.Because this was a natural ability of perception that he, as a pharaoh, the sun god had bestowed upon him, Amenhot/Pw IV would never question this.What's more, this venomous snake is the best proof of this.Nefertiti is destined to be a man born for rights.He deserves supremacy.What's more, Amenhot/P IV remembers very well that in the year he was born, his mother brought in a traveling soothsayer.The soothsayer told his mother that he was protected by the sun god and that there would be a person with whom he would share power and glory, and that together they would make a great change.When Amenhot/Pü IV heard from his mother, he did not pay much attention to it, thinking that it was just a lie made up by the soothsayers to curry favor with her mother in order to obtain supplies.But it wasn't until he saw Nefertiti that Amenhot/P IV realized that the soothsayer who had convinced his mother so much might really have the ability to understand the Divine Realm.Amenhote did not think that there was anyone else in this world who could have the right to share power with him, except for Nefertiti, the messenger of God."
You say Secy Turs isn't for me?"
Fu Zhenhong finally gave Amenhot/Pu IV a look, but his gaze revealed contempt and indifference: "Do you think you are suitable?"
”"Yes."
Amenhot/P IV replied, "There is no one better suited to you than me. ”As soon as he finished speaking, before Fu Zhenhong could speak, another voice replaced Fu Zhenhong's words——— "Amenhot/Pu IV, even if you are a pharaoh, you are not qualified to say such a thing. ”There was a palpable hint of displeasure in her gentle voice, which was the voice of Secy Turles.As the tent curtain lifted, Secy Turs walked in.His forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his breathing was a little slow, apparently he had rushed over without stopping after leaving the Holy Abode.He first glanced coldly at Amenhot/Pu IV, and then softened his gaze as much as possible and looked at Fu Zhenhong.However, when he saw the redness and swelling on Fu Zhenhong's lips, which was obviously only after a hard kiss, he instantly understood what Amenhot/P IV had done to Nefertiti during the period of his absence.The flame of anger ignited in his body at this moment, and even a moment of hideousness and distortion appeared on Sai Turs' handsome and warm face.His hands hanging at his side clenched into fists, as if trying to suppress his anger, but the gloom in his eyes quickly piled up.He turned sideways and shot straight at Amenhot/P IV."
What did you do to Nefertiti."
His voice was as cold as an ice sculpture, and his face sank completely.Amenhot/P IV met Sessituls' gaze with a sharpness and sharpness in his eyes.The corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he said slowly: "I did what you always wanted to do but didn't dare to do." ”