"I am a delicate flower, carelessly blooming, in the deep midnight, in the arms of Mother Earth...and you are a strong corn, standing proudly, in the hot noon, where flowers bloom ..."

The singing is graceful, the dance is whirling, and the orange candlelight is dancing with warm light. The faint fragrance diffuses in the breeze, and the graceful woman wears a light short dress, even in a small tent, she can dance beautifully and freely. Her jade arms are lightly raised, her waist is agile, her legs and feet are coiled, and she surrounds the king who is sitting and drinking, and the flowers are in full bloom. And when she lightly opened her red lips and sang ancient songs, her voice was magnetic and slightly hoarse, like the rubbing of jade on the sand, arousing the hearts of the listeners.

"The goddess bestowed the seeds of life, and the overlapping of flowers and corn is the multiplication of cornflowers! The blooming flowers are closed, and the fresh petals are used as the outer skin of the corn...Under the gaze of the goddess, they are tight Close tightly, just like I close you..."

With spring water in her eyes, the woman sang the praises of spring on the beach, her singing became more and more charming, as if she could pinch water. Her approaching movements became more and more bold, and almost every soft spot was attached to the king's body, just like in the song.

"In the fields by the river, there will be corn flowers...the magical morning glory, and the searching spoonbill...and when the vitality flows and the tribe continues to grow, it is a sacred praise, the blessing of the goddess of spring! .. .”

After the moving singing was over, the woman's cheeks also turned slightly blush. Panting softly, she looked at the drinking king with a pair of pure girls' eyes, and asked innocently.

"Your Highness, is the song I sang nice?"

"The timbre is clear and beautiful, like the singing of an egret. The song is flying and has a natural taste..."

Shulot put down the wine glass, stretched out his hand, stroked Miawa's beautiful face, felt the smoothness and warmth of the woman, and said with a smile.

"Really nice! I love it!"

Hearing the king's praise, Miawa turned her head shyly, with joy on her face. She gently stretched out the catkin, hugged the rough palm of the king, and felt it against her face. She hugged the king's arm tightly, unwilling to let go, just like a young girl who is attached.

"Your Highness, does my dance look good?"

"The body is nimble, like flying swallows hovering. The steps are light, as if you can dance on your palm..."

Shulot drew back his palm, turned it into fingers, and pinched Miawa's cheek lightly, as if pinching the edge of a jade ring, and sighed with satisfaction.

"It's a wonderful dance, and I don't know how much effort has been put into it!"

"Your Highness, I have been practicing dancing since I was six years old!"

Miawa raised her head slightly, with a little complacency on her innocent face, and she said proudly.

"Actually, the best dance I have done is the snake dance... But, I have to dance on a bed of soft grass and have a partner..."

Speaking of this, Miawa opened her eyes wide, looked at the smiling king with a girlish gaze, and asked expectantly.

"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 innocent expression of the woman, looking at the innocent eyes, he could not see the slightest charm, nor any mature affectation... It was as if the dance in the girl's mouth was really just a dance.

"Charming and innocent, this magnificent girlishness...is really...interesting!"

Xiulot's eyes were red, he raised his glass, and took a sip of tequila. He felt the slightly spicy taste in his throat, and then he touched the woman's weak neck and laughed heartily.

"Haha! Good! Miawa, I will dance with you...but not now."

"OK!"

Miawa looked joyful and nodded happily. She felt the king's palm on her neck and trembled slightly. Then, she raised her head, widened her water-like eyes, and asked timidly like a pure deer.

"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..."

"..."

Hearing this, Shulot narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at the woman. He drank another glass of wine, put down the glass, said nothing, just grabbed the woman, pulled her directly into his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Ah! Your Highness..."

Miawa blushed, lowered her head, and buried her head in the king's chest. Shulot was not polite, he put his arms around the woman's slender waist with one hand, and caressed the woman wantonly with the other hand, feeling the amazing beauty. The woman's face turned redder, and her body trembled slightly.

"Ah! Your Highness... light..."

"Light?"

"Yes! You are the light... the light that saved me from the nightmare... huh!..."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Shulot lowered his head, looked into Miawa's reverent eyes, and sniffed the pleasant hormonal smell. His eyes were slightly red, and he approached the woman's cheek, almost kissing her red lips.

"ah!"

The woman closed her eyes shyly, with pure expectation on her face, as if she was really in the dark, looking forward to the light.

"Miyava."

"OK!"

"look at me."

Hearing the king's words, Miawa opened her eyes, and saw a pair of emotionless pupils with faint redness.

"Your Highness?"

"Myawa, in my opinion, your wise brain is more valuable than your beautiful body."

Xiulot spoke lightly, staring at the innocent eyes of the woman, and spoke calmly like a god.

"Whether you're pretending or you've really become like this... I'm here this time to ask you, what advice do you have for the kingdom's rule in Totonac..."

"If you satisfy me, I will take you away and give you what you want. And if you cannot satisfy me, I will also take you away, but after giving it to Priest Aquis and thoroughly teaching. ..”

Hearing the name "Aquis", Miawa's expression froze for a moment, and her body trembled visibly. Hulot hugged the woman tightly, felt her trembling, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised.

Seeing the king's faint smile, Miawa pursed her lips. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was already mature and charming, like overripe cactus fruit.

"Hee hee! Your Highness Death God, you are still so powerful and cruel, so cold and ruthless!"

Miawa giggled 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 unfolded the petals. Why do you hesitate to come down and taste the delicious nectar? Is the flower not fragrant enough? Or... um..."

Saying that, the charming snake priestess raised her head slightly, pressed it against the king's ear, exhaled like blue, and asked softly.

"Your Highness, am I not tasty enough? Or...you can't do it?..."

Hearing such words, Shulot's eyes turned red instantly, as if a beast that had been suppressed for a long time was about to wake up in an instant!

"Myava, provoking the gods of the Mexica will not get what you want, but will only give you what you don't want..."

After the cold words, Shulot lowered his eyes. He spoke calmly, but seemed to be hiding some terrible desire.

"Every Mexica god, even if it seems gentle, is tyrannical. They have experienced too much blood sacrifice, witnessed too much death, walking on the edge of blood red, like a flame that is trying to restrain. ..”

"The blood is too fierce, the murderous intent is too fierce. Too much worship of death, too much desire for life, this is the shortcoming of the Mexican gods! ... And I am trying my best to transform them before I become them. ..but the continuous resistance of the Totonac people made me lose my patience..."

"So, Miawa, I decided to give you a chance to get what you want! Tell me, UU Read Book www.uukanshu.com, do you have any useful suggestions for the kingdom's rule in Totonac?. ..”

"The Lord God testifies...that's right..."

Hearing the king's cold words, Miawa put away her obsequiousness and pursed her lips.

"The kingdom's rule on the seashore? That's a... hard question to answer..."

The woman looked serious and remained silent, thinking carefully about the king's question. She leaned against the king's arms and did not speak for a long time. Xiulot hugged the woman and waited patiently, but also did not speak. The two of them were in the dark tent, maintaining an intimate posture, like closed popcorn.

"Your Highness..."

After a while, Miawa raised her head, looked into the king's eyes, and said respectfully.

"I think I have some answers to your questions."

"very good!"

Shulot nodded calmly.

"Speak! I'm listening."

"Hee hee! But, Your Highness, before answering your question, I have a small request..."

Miawa's eyes fluttered, and her smile was bright and touching. She blinked playfully, spoke cautiously, tested the king's bottom line, and also sought safety from the bottom of her heart...

"Huh? Request?"

"OK!..."

Miawa nodded obediently, looked at the stern-looking king with charming eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"Your Highness, can you...kiss me first? Carve your mark on my soul..."

"Engrave... the imprint of the soul?..."

Hearing this, Xiulot's eyes were sharp, and he looked deeply at the disturbed woman. He was silent for a moment and said nothing. Afterwards, he embraced the soft body with all his strength, held up his soft cheeks, and kissed deeply while the woman screamed in surprise~

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