When the night descended from Egypt, it was as silent as the day.The moon slowly rises above the clouds, the stars are shining, and tonight, for some Egyptians, is destined to be unable to sleep peacefully.The admirer of their hearts, the messenger Nefertiti, became queen, and during this time, it should be in their reach to be intimate with His Majesty Pharaoh.Inside the Royal Palace of Thebes.Amenhot/Pu slowly rubbed Fu Zhenhong's flawless chin with his fingertips, and kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips.His kiss is just like him, with a very sharp sense of edge, even if he is soft at the moment, it does not reveal a kind of strength and domineering.Fu Zhenhong frowned slightly.Amenhote/Pu Si Note to Fu Zhenhong's subtle "color" change, but the kiss did not restrain itself, but became more and more wanton.Maybe he just wanted to see a variety of expressions on Nefertiti's face, and he wanted to break Nefertiti's mask of indifference.After thinking this, the heat in Amenhot/Pusi's mind suddenly began to rise, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the tip of his tongue pried open Nefertiti's teeth and poked inside, and began to grab the sweet and moist heat.From as long as he can remember, his mother, Tiy, told him that if he wanted to become the supreme ruler of Upper and Lower Egypt, he needed to be familiar with and deeply understand the dark side of the struggle for power.As the youngest son of the previous pharaoh Amenhot/Pusan, the younger Amenhot/Pusan is the most favored one, according to the normal succession process of the royal family, his chances of becoming a pharaoh are very low, but he longs for power, is willing to be ordinary, and finally succeeded in obtaining the qualification of successor pharaoh from many candidates.Perhaps it is precisely because he knows very well what he wants, so his mind is far more mature than his peers.There are many things to learn, no matter what they are.Although he understands about love, he hasn't really felt it deeply with anyone.It was because he wasn't interested in that kind of thing, and because the priesthood and the royal power were becoming more and more divided, and he didn't have time for anything else.For now, Amenhot/Pwsit is very glad that he has not experienced that deep intimacy with others, because in this way, the object of his first extreme happiness is Nefertiti, the person he likes and wants to live with.He explores the intoxicating beauty from Nefertiti, and every new experience will be brought to him by Nefertiti.This feeling is like he has the most beautiful flower, exuding a fragrance, and the petals are full of Gu "confusion" and sweetness.Every time he peels off a layer of petals, it is a novel experience, until he sees the stamen inside, and then holds it in his palm fiercely, so that it will always belong to him.As soon as this thought came to mind, Amenhot/Pu's breathing became a little rapid.In order to break Nefertiti's coldness, he sells kisses more and more.Fu Zhen's red ears gradually became a thin layer of red in the passionate kiss of Amenhot/Pusi.Seeing this, Amenhot/Pu Si played with Fu Zhenhong's delicate earlobes, and the kiss changed from the initial plunder/robbery to skillful teasing.Tonight, it was night for him and Nefertiti.Amenhot/Pwit wanted Nefertiti to feel as happy as he was.He held Nefertiti tightly in his arms, his arms were slender, his chest was wide and straight, and he exuded a feeling of tightness and firmness, but his lips really removed that somewhat fierce "sex".Being kissed like this by Amenhot/Pusi, Fu Zhenhong is a wooden man, so he naturally has no feelings.But even then, he did not give any response.Amenhott/Pu Si were a little dumbfounded on this, and then showed unprecedented patience.He slowly hooked Fu Zhenhong's heat, and only withdrew his lips when the oxygen in Fu Zhenhong's mouth was exhausted to the last silk.At this time, Fu Zhenhong's eyes were also dyed with a light and thin red, and his lips were very eye-catching.Amenhot/Pusi stared at Fu Zhenhong for a few seconds, and then stroked the tear mole next to Fu Zhenhong's eyes."
Nefertiti."
Amenhot/Pu Si read Fu Zhenhong's name, then put his hand on the back of Fu Zhenhong's head, and inserted his five fingers into Fu Zhenhong's hair, so that Fu Zhenhong's head rested on his chest.Because of Amenhote/Pusi's action, Fu Zhenhong heard Amenhot/Pusi's heartbeat very clearly, which calmed the heartbeat and showed that Amenhot/Pusi's heart was calm at this moment.The smoke from the incense burner slowly drifted into the air, mixed with the aromatic wax smell after fusion, and lingered with a fragrant fragrance that was so strong that it almost made people's hearts smell a little.Amenhote/Pu slowly stroked the strands of hair on the top of her red head with her hands, and the soft blonde hair glowed beautifully in the candlelight, so beautiful that you wanted to kiss it.And Amenholt/Pwt did exactly that.He bowed his head slightly, and kissed Nefertiti's brilliant blonde hair, and a kind of devotion appeared in his deep eyes, like kissing the dazzling sun on the waters of the Nile.Then, after the body of the person in his arms was as tense and resistant as it was at the beginning, Amenhot/Pusi smiled in his eyes.He was in this position, his arm slid down, and he picked up the person in his arms horizontally.Amenhot/Pu Si is very tall and has a very strong body, while Fu Zhenhong is also tall, but he is not very heavy, so he easily hugged Fu Zhenhong.It wasn't until Fu Zhenhong's back was completely resting on the cushion of the bed that Amenhot/Pu Si let go of their hands.Fu Zhenhong was dressed in a simple robe that he had changed into after returning to the palace, while Amenhote/Pusi was still wearing the same costume as he had been in the ceremony since he had gone straight here since returning from the Karnak Temple.The crown on his head was handed over to the attendants when he entered the palace, and the black "colored" hair was scattered over him, which made him more majestic and mature than when he sat on the throne.In fact, he was already old.He leaned down, his warm palm pressed against Fu Zhenhong's cheeks because he held the sword, and looked down at Fu Zhenhong from top to bottom.At this time, Nefertiti looked at him without any love, and for Amenhot/Pusi, it was a different kind of beauty.The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and he drew an extremely beautiful arc, "Nefertiti, I make you forget about Siturs, and then get used to me." ”After it fell, his kiss poured out.From the first time Amenhot/Pouti saw Nefertiti in the garden, he knew that Nefertiti belonged to him and that he was going to snatch Nefertiti to him.And now, he's finally got what he wanted."
Nefertiti, I'll make you happy."
Amenhot/Pu Si Tie Fu Zhenhong Ear slowly said this.His voice was low and magnetic, and when his voice came into Fu Zhenhong's eardrum, it added a kind of "color".Then, as if to confirm his words, he kissed the tear mole at the end of Fu Zhenhong's eyes again, and then buried his head.Fu Zhenhong didn't have time to think about the middle depth of Amenhote/Pu Si's sentence, and in the next second, the sudden sensory experience made his eyes widen suddenly.Amenhot/Pusi raised his eyes, his pale golden "color" eyeshadow imprinted on some of the narrow eyes, faintly revealing a dangerous evil aura in the light of the candlelight.He is doing such things, but he seems to be in control.Fu Zhenhong pressed his hand on Amenhot/Pusi's shoulder, and refused, causing his nails to sink deep into the linen fabric on Amenhot/Pusi's shoulder.Judging from this debut fold, if Fu Zhenhong is a little more, he can leave a crescent-like fingerprint on Amenhot/Pusi's shoulder.In fact, Fu Zhenhong didn't expect Amenhot/Pusi to do this at all.It was as if at this moment, Amenhot/Phu Si had shed his status as the supreme ruler of Egypt, an ordinary young man who wanted to make his partner happy.But if you say how much Amenhot/Pu Si loves Nefertiti, but it is possible, and at this stage, Amenhot/Pu Si can be regarded as liking him at most.Love for the king is very pure, because once you deliver your sincerity, it is easy to mix feelings in dealing with problems, which is a big taboo.Perhaps at this stage, Amenholt/Prussia likes him even halfway to Sai Siturs.Even if he didn't really fall in love with Fu Zhenhong, at this moment he really wanted Nefertiti to be happy.Fu Zhenhong's body instinctively tensed, he leaned back slightly, and his slender snow-white neck stretched out a smooth arc.He forbade his hand on Amenhot/Pu's head, and the knuckles of his bones were bent due to forbearance, and he grasped Amenhot/Pu's hair tightly.His breathing was messy, mixed with Amenhot/Pusi's heavy breathing in the air, slowly melting into it.In the end, the tight string broke, and Fu Zhenhong's hand was released, and some of it was not put on the cushion.He looked at the top of his head, calmed his breathing, and spread his blonde hair and landed on the white "colored" pillow, revealing a slightly fragile style for no reason.Because of the angle, Amenhot/Pusi can't see what kind of beautiful scene Nefertiti's eyes are at this time, which is as radiant as the water in the pond under the lotus.But even when he saw Nefertiti's affection, Amenhot/Pusi had to think of the moment when the other party's eyelashes trembled because he was desperately suppressing the sensory experience he brought, and the heat in his chest almost overflowed.The moonlight gradually faded into a hazy glow, intertwined with the glow of the candlelight, and when it fell on Nefertiti, it was like falling into the mortal dust.Amenhot/Pusi spit out what was in his mouth, wiped the corner of his lower lip, and then put his hand on Fu Zhenhong's hand.He pressed Fu Zhenhong's palm with his palm, and held Fu Zhenhong's five fingers tightly together.The summer nights are long and the wind is light outside.Nefertiti, who once almost became his brother and sister-in-law, is now his queen.And this cut has just begun.