63 Helen pretends to sleep and seduces Tol Hek.

It was already daybreak, and Hector had rowed the boat far out into the sea, as if he had entered an inaccessible desert.

He finally stopped rowing, slowly lay down next to Helen, and then slowly moved closer to Helen. He began to lie on his side, and then slowly stretched out his hand to gently and tentatively place it on Helen.

touch……

Helen began to fall asleep, and happened to put a hand between Hector's thighs, and began to gently pull Hector's penis. Hector was sure this was a tacit message, so he pushed Helen away.

Lying flat on his back, he quickly pressed his lower body against Helen's lower body. Helen also quickly reached out and hugged Hector's butt, making Hector bolder and harder.

That's when the stone breakers are at work. The steel drill is placed on the flat stone slab. You can hit it as hard as you can and lift your hammer higher so that the steel drill can drill deeper...

"Brother," Helen said, "where are we going?"

When Hector heard Helen call him brother, the sweetness in his heart was so sweet that he started to climb onto Helen's body again.

This time he felt so relieved and free, but he quickly began to withdraw from Helen, lying on his side and leaning on Helen. He reached out to touch Helen's breasts, "My baby, you are so beautiful."

Hector's whole body and mind seemed to be floating in the clouds. At this moment, he was soaked in the fairy water of happiness. He touched his hand between Helen's legs again.

That piece of meat was much stronger than the flesh of the breast. When he started caressing Helen's breast again, Helen stretched out her hand and tied Hector to her body, and the second attack on Magic Field Ridge began.

"Brother," Helen asked Hector as she accepted the call, "where are we going?"

Hector suddenly said with force: "I am sending you to your ex-husband's in-laws' house, otherwise many people will die if this battle continues. We will definitely not be able to protect you and will not return you, Ilion."

Sooner or later the city will be captured by the Achaeans, and then everyone in the city will be dead."

"Brother, I love you. You are so kind. You are willing to hand me over for the life of the whole city. Paris is not good. He only cares about himself and never considers others. He has no morals and no martial arts. He only knows

A sucking coward."

(Because when Paris had sex with her, he always liked to use his mouth to gently chew Helen's breasts, so Helen often teased Paris as a bad boy who only sucked breasts.)

"There's nothing we can do about it. Everyone wants good things, and it's all about what they think. Paris is still young, he doesn't know anything, he only knows how to play," Hector said.

Helen loved Hector in the same way. She caressed Hector's body with her hands, and finally stayed on Hector's belly. Hector moved his body upwards.

Move it so that Helen's hand can reach it.

Helen gently pulled Hector's breasts with her hands, like blowing bubbles, causing them to expand rapidly. But Hector was caressing Helen's upper body with his hands and touching Helen's breasts with his hands.

, it feels very comfortable, soft yet hard, not like a piece of watery tofu, which will only make people vicious.

Helen's breasts are not like other people's breasts, which are in the standard pyramid shape. Unlike other women, whose breasts are so big that they will stagger when you touch them with your hands. They are like buoys and lighthouses on the sea, with no feeling at all.

, touching it with your hands is like a farmer using his hands to get rid of the buffalo excrement.

Women, women with such ghostly breasts, do you still touch them with your hands? No. They look vicious. Such breasts are big and smelly, because they fall down, and the flesh touches the flesh underneath.

, because unhappiness breeds bugs, also called bacteria. Most women like this are not smart.

Helen's breasts are good because of her figure. Her breasts are wide, so there is enough space to grow her breasts and feet, so that when she lies flat, the two breasts are like the banks of the Nile.

On the side, the pyramid in the desert stands squarely on the vast desert.

These are the breasts of a beautiful woman, these are the breasts of our Helen, the breasts of the most beautiful woman in the world.

Hector is working hard again. He wants to make Helen feel that she is the happiest person in the world.

Then let the ship drift at will, carrying Helen's wonderful mood at this moment, drifting far away.

Night fell, and the ship was far away from the coast. Hector and Helen came to the underworld of the King of Heaven after death. They were already ghosts, so they no longer had to worry about anyone coming to woo them.

They both sat on the boat, looking at the stars in the sky and waiting to see the moon.

"Brother," Helen said, "when can we go to my ex-husband's house?"

"I'm afraid I won't arrive until you give birth to the baby. It's really too far away," Hector said.

"That would be scary, giving birth on a boat. Brother, can you deliver babies?" Helen asked Hector.

"I haven't even looked at it. When the time comes, there will always be a way!" Hector tried to forgive Helen's heart.

"I'm a little scared of having a baby on a ship with little medical care. Brother, you have to take good care of me!" Helen said with a sad face.

After speaking, Helen put one hand on Hector's shoulder, rested her head on Hector's shoulder, and held her left and right hands tightly. This is because women are always timid, and doing so means that men are

Her support. Helen fell asleep leaning on Hector's broad shoulder.

(This sea drifting picture, "Helen and Hector", is on the frescoes of the Sistine Chapel, Michelangelo's masterpiece. The frescoes here are all based on mythological stories, almost all of them are **, and

Health and beauty are the main themes. It deeply shows the boldness and spirit of ingenuity.)

Hector felt a little pressure on his shoulders, but it was a kind of happy pressure, a sweet pressure. Hector was also gradually falling asleep. He was too tired. The wars for months and days had made him tired.

A man as strong as a buffalo was so tired that he became a sheep among sheep.

At this time the moon came out, like a remote camera, taking the trouble to illuminate Helen and Hector's happy moments.

Helen and Hector, with their heads leaning against each other, slept so peacefully and sweetly. The boat floated gently in the gentle breeze of the sea, as if it were a cradle for these two people who were drifting in the sea of ​​suffering.

Men and women, silently send blessings. I wish them safe completion and stop this massacre war.

What a beautiful picture of a sea beauty.
Chapter completed!