"I am a delicate flower, blooming carelessly, in the deep midnight, in the arms of Mother Earth. And you are a strong corn, standing proudly, in the hot noon, in the place where flowers bloom."
The clear song is graceful, dancing quickly, the orange candle flames are dancing with warm light. The light fragrance is diffused in the breeze, the graceful woman is wearing a light short dress, even in a small tent, she can dance beautifully and freely
. Her jade arms were lightly raised, her waist was nimble, and her legs and feet were entwined, surrounding the king who was sitting and drinking, making the flowers bloom. And when she lightly opened her red lips and sang ancient songs, her voice was magnetic and slightly hoarse, like
It is the friction of the jade on the sand that evokes the heart of the listener.
"The goddess gives the seeds of life. The flowers overlap with the corn, which is the multiplied corn flower! The blooming flowers are closed, and the fresh petals are used as the outer shell of the corn. Under the gaze of the goddess, they close tightly
, just like I’m closing in on you.”
With spring water in her eyes, the woman sang the praise of spring on the seaside. Her singing voice became more and more charming, as if she could pinch water. Her close movements became more and more bold, and almost every soft part was pressed against the king's body, just like in the song.
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"In the fields by the river, there will be corn flowers, magical morning glory, and exploring spoonbills. When life flows and tribes grow, it is a sacred praise and a blessing from the goddess of spring!"
After the moving song was sung, a little blush appeared on the woman's cheeks. She panted gently, looked at the drinking king with a pair of pure eyes like a girl, and asked innocently.
"Your Highness, does the song I sing sound good?"
"The sound is clear and beautiful, like the singing of an egret. The song is soaring and has a natural flavor."
Shulot put down his wine glass, stretched out his hand, touched Miava's beautiful face, felt the woman's smoothness and warmth, and said with a smile.
“It’s really good! I like it very much!”
Hearing the king's praise, Miava shyly tilted her head, with joy on her face. She gently stretched out her catkin, hugged the king's rough palm, and felt it against her face. She hugged the king's arm tightly, and slowly
Reluctant to let go, like an attached girl.
"Your Highness, does my dance look good?"
"The body is nimble, like a flying swallow circling. The steps are light, as if they can dance on the palm of their hands."
Shulot withdrew his palm, turned it into his fingers, gently pinched Miawa's cheek, like pinching the edge of a jade ring, and sighed with satisfaction.
"It's such a wonderful dance, I don't know how much effort was put into it!"
"Your Highness, I have been practicing dancing since I was six years old!"
Miava raised her head slightly, her innocent face showed a little pride, and she said proudly.
"Actually, my best dance is the snake dance, but it requires dancing on a soft grass bed and having a partner."
Having said this, Miava opened her eyes wide, looked at the smiling king with eyes as clear as a girl's, and asked with some hope.
"Your Highness, can you practice dancing with me? I will work hard to dance well."
Hearing this, Shulot raised his brows. He stared at the woman's innocent expression. Looking at that innocent gaze, he could not see the slightest charm or any mature affectation. It was just like the dance in the mouth of a girl, it was really just a dance.
Same.
"Charming and innocent, this gorgeous girlish feeling is really interesting!"
Shulot's eyes were red, he raised his glass and drank a sip of tequila. Feeling the spicy taste in his throat, he touched the woman's weak neck and laughed happily.
"Haha! Okay! Miava, I will dance with you but not now."
"OK!"
Miava looked happy and nodded excitedly. She felt the king's palm on her neck and trembled slightly. Then she raised her head, opened her watery eyes, and asked timidly like a pure deer.
road.
"Your Highness, can you hold me? I want to lean into your arms and rest for a while. I remember that your arms are very comfortable and safe."
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Hearing this, Shulot narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at the woman. He drank another glass of wine, put down the glass, and said nothing. He just grabbed the woman, pulled her directly into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
"Ah! Your Highness."
Miava blushed, lowered her head, and buried her head into the king's chest. Shulot was not polite, holding the woman's slender waist with one hand, and caressing it with the other hand, feeling the amazing feeling
Beautiful. The woman's face became redder and redder, and her body trembled slightly.
"Ah! Your Highness. Light."
"Light?"
"Yes! You are the light that saved me from the nightmare, huh!"
"oh?"
Hearing this, Shulot lowered his head, stared into Miava's admiring eyes, and also smelled the delicious smell of hormones. His eyes were reddish, and he came close to the woman's cheek, almost kissing her red lips.
"ah!"
The woman closed her eyes shyly, with pure anticipation on her face, as if she was really in the dark, looking forward to the light.
"Miava."
"OK!"
"look at me."
After hearing the king's words, Miava opened her eyes and saw a pair of emotionless eyes with a faint light red color.
"Your Highness?"
"Miava, in my opinion, your wise brain is more valuable than your beautiful body."
Shulot spoke calmly, looking at the woman's innocent eyes, and spoke calmly like a god.
"Whether you are pretending or you have really become like this. I am here to ask you if you have any useful suggestions for the kingdom's rule in Totonac."
"If you satisfy me, I will take you away and give you what you want. If you cannot satisfy me, I will also take you away, but only after giving it to Priest Aguis and giving you thorough instruction.
"
Upon hearing the name "Aquais", Miava's expression froze for an instant, and her body visibly trembled. Hulot hugged the woman tightly, feeling her trembling, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised.
Seeing the king's faint smile, Miava pursed her lips. She closed her eyes and when she opened them again, she was already mature and charming, like a ripe cactus fruit.
"Hehe! Under the Death Temple, you are still so powerful and cruel, so cold and ruthless!"
Miava chuckled and licked her red lips seductively, like a poinsettia blooming in the dark night.
"Condor in the sky! I have surrendered to you and fully opened the petals. Why are you so reluctant to come down and taste the delicious nectar? Is it because the flowers are not fragrant enough? Or... hmm?"
As she spoke, the charming snake priestess raised her head slightly, placed it close to the king's ear, exhaled like a blue breath, and asked softly.
"Your Highness, am I not delicious enough? Or are you not good enough?"
Hearing these words, Shulot's eyes instantly turned red, as if a ferocious beast that had been suppressed for a long time was about to wake up in an instant!
"Miawa, provoking the Mexica gods will not get you what you want, it will only give you what you don't want."
After those cold words, Shulot lowered his eyes. He spoke calmly, but it seemed as if he was hiding some terrible desire.
"Every Mexica god, even if he seems gentle, is also violent. They have experienced too many blood sacrifices and witnessed too many deaths. They walk on the edge of blood red, like a flame trying to contain itself."
"The blood is too strong, the murderous intent is too fierce. They worship death too much and are too thirsty for life. This is the shortcoming of the Mexica gods! And I am trying my best to transform them. Before I become them, Totona
The resistance one after another made me lose my patience."
"So, Miava, I decided to give you a chance to get what you want! Tell me, do you have any useful suggestions for the kingdom's rule in Totonak?"
"The Lord God testifies that it is so."
Hearing the king's cold words, Miava put away her flattery and pursed her lips.
"The kingdom's rule on the seashore? That's a really hard question to answer."
The woman looked serious and silent, thinking carefully about the king's question. She leaned in the king's arms and didn't speak for a long time. Shulot held the woman in his arms and waited patiently, but also didn't speak. The two of them were in the dark.
In Shen's big tent, he maintained an intimate posture, like a closed popcorn.
"Your Highness."
After a while, Miava raised her head, looked into the king's eyes, and said respectfully.
"I think I have some answers to your questions."
"very good!"
Shulot's face was calm and he nodded.
"Speak! I'll listen."
"Hehe! But, your mighty Highness, before I answer your question, I have a small request."
Miava's eyes flashed, and her smile was bright and moving. She blinked playfully and spoke cautiously, testing the king's bottom line and seeking safety from the bottom of her heart.
"Hmm? Request?"
"OK!"
Miava nodded obediently, looked at the stern king with charming eyes, and asked in a low voice.
"Your Highness, can you kiss me first? Carve your mark on my soul."
"Carve a mark on the soul?"
Hearing this, Shulot's eyes were sharp, and he looked deeply at the uneasy woman. He was silent for a moment without saying anything. Then, he hugged the soft body with force, held up the soft cheeks, and whispered in surprise when the woman
