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The temple under the night murmured prayers, and its followers sinned blatantly.

"Lamesis, you let me go--"

Lin Lang was restrained in front of the teenager, and there seemed to be a snake swimming in his neck.

The tip of his tongue is warm, smooth, but chilling.

Lin Lang is no stranger to men's kisses. They like her and spare no effort to please her between lips and teeth.

But few people are like Ramses. He is extremely enamored with her neck and ran across an inch, seeming to clearly mark her skin and veins on her lips and tongue.

Although Lin Lang felt more, this guy wanted to take the opportunity to bite her neck and neck artery.

How did her cute brother become a pervert?

In order to avoid the tragedy, Lin Lang used his hands with gold bracelets to hit the invader's chest hard.

"Boom Boom--"

There was a harsh sound.

Ramesses wore a pure lapis lazuli eagle collar on his neck. The hardness was not high. The fine cracks were smashed by the golden snake bracelets like a dark blue sky.

The teenager impatiently grabbed her hand and simply raised it to the top of his head, forcing Lin Lang's elbow to fold back.

He originally wanted to continue his previous eating rhythm, and inadvertently looked up and froze.

The elder sister's hands were imprisoned in his snake bracelet, a humiliating gesture of elevation. Her waistline was only tied to one side, exposing half of her bare / naked shoulders, and the water of the lotus pond wets the Chinese costume and jewelry, making her a layer of imaginative mist all over her body. Like the most beautiful Nile offering, you can let the owner do whatever he wants.

When he was a child, he always liked to look up at his sister, but now he can easily overlook her, and put her forehead, nose bridge, chest, waist, and waist together.

In the young male body, the desire to possess began to devour his sobriety and reason.

Ramses knew he shouldn't do this.

He should be a well-behaved, docile, harmless pet, let her play with it, so that Sister Wang will rest assured caress him, occasionally rising up, and be able to give him half a gaze.

But he was not reconciled.

She said that he is the king of Egypt and her king, so everything should be his. It can only be hers.

So-not because he was not good, but because his sister was too bad.

He will punish her.

The teenager narrowed his eyes with amber eyes and buried a hot kiss on her chest.

He clasped her hips with her big palms, and her abdomen pushed forward, imprisoning people in the narrow world of his love / desire.

He didn't understand the text of Xue Qiqi's book, but the movement was remembered clearly.

Since the two are still in the lotus pond, Ramesses regretted giving up the idea of ​​raising her legs to her shoulders, intending to do it directly.

"Ramesis, don't do this ..."

My sister's voice made a cry.

"I beg you, don't."

This sentence was so damaging to Ramses that his movements stopped. His sister has always been arrogant and never easily lowered this noble head. In exchange for the past, he certainly agreed to her request without any hesitation.

He never disobeyed Sister Wang.

But today, my brother is really unhappy.

She waited all night for a man who did not love her, humble.

And he, too, kept her up all night, watching her sweet smile, watching her anxious.

She was going to elope with the high priest.

Where did she put herself?

Ramses lowered her eyebrows, supported her waist with one hand, and pulled away the obstructed fabric.

A thin cocoon in the palm rubbed over the soft skin of Lin Lin, causing a shudder.

She snapped the teenager's shoulder.

The white teeth are bleeding.

"It hurts."

Ramses' hand rested on her deep, narrow belly button, and her fingertips were carelessly hooked.

Lin Lang bit his teeth and felt numb, before trembling and loosening his mouth.

I thought to myself, if his muscles were harder, her teeth wouldn't be wanted.

"Does it hurt?"

The younger brother asked her.

My sister doesn't really want to talk.

Ramses looked at her mouth full of blood, which was really terrifying. While wiping for her, she pried open her mouth with her fingers.

The young man's fingers were thin and long, and he suddenly poked into Lin Lang's mouth.

The feeling of foreign body invasion is particularly strong.

Her throat was itchy and dry, and she could not help whimpering.

The dark-haired teenager stirred unconsciously.

She vomited ambiguous syllables, like a fish struggling in dry water, and he would tremble with excitement.

It's abnormal.

He slowly pulled his fingers out, hooking with strands of silver.

The princess turned her head to cough, and finally suppressed the nausea. Yu Guang glanced at her, and his brother looked at the liquid on his finger, as if studying what he was doing, his expression serious.

Lin Lang: "..."

Does he still want to lick it clean?

"Ramesis, wash your hands."

"……Oh."

The younger brother reluctantly answered.

Lin Lang didn't want to talk anymore.

It turned out that he really wanted to lick, this little pervert.

Perhaps the sweetness was tasted, and Ramesses let Lin Lang pass for the time being. He bent down and hugged Lin Lang's thigh, and his chin just pressed against her hip.

"You, what are you doing?"

"I'm hugging Sister Wang's thigh."

The small expression is quite innocent.

Lin Lang glared at him and used his strength to climb into the lotus pond.

Her condition is really embarrassing, all the mud is below the knee, and the skirt is also twisted with mud spots, exuding the original smell of mud, and the whole body is terribly dirty. Someone didn't dislike it, but just got up.

He crossed his arms under his arm and held Lin Lang firmly. The opponent's arm strength is amazing, and the struggle is futile. Lin Yan closed his eyes, and the eyes were not clean.

Ramses almost held her back to the palace with one hand, while the other hand stretched out her fingers to catch her palm sandals, swaying casually in the air.

"Look at your highness, don't let her run around at night."

The brother left a meaningful sentence.

The maid responded quickly.

Lin Lang found herself under house arrest. Whenever she wanted to leave the palace, a group of tall guards blocked her way like a ghost.

Only when Seti I summoned her, Lin Lang was able to get away.

But looking at the smiling brother across from her, she swallowed her words for help decisively.

Seti I became ill when he returned from the expedition. When his spirits were getting better, he summoned the three sisters and wanted to talk to the children who had gathered together.

When Linlang arrived, Pharaoh was sitting next to her sister Hernut Mira.

The three princesses are a little saucy, and they have been pressed by their excellent sisters all the time. They always want to find a way to get the limelight.

"Tia, come here and sit here with the father."

Seti I beckoned lovingly.

According to the position of honor, the third princess should give way to Lin Lang, but she was not willing to be abandoned by her father, and she would not get up.

Instead, the younger brother was very calm and gave up his position, "Sister Wang, sit on my side."

The third princess stared at her brother who demolished the platform.

Obviously the same as the younger brother, Kolamesi's attitude towards her and her sister is very different!

Lin Lang had to go over and sit in the boy's original position, leaving him with the remaining temperature.

Ramses sat next to her intimately.

When listening to Pharaoh's rhetoric, he did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. His chest leaned forward as if touching Lin Lang's shoulders and back, and the dry and warm palm always caught her back inadvertently.

Pharaoh Seti didn't miss the young son's frequent small movements, and immediately felt angered and funny, but thinking that Ramses was not too young, if they didn't connive at Tia, the two would have been married.

"In September, Father Wang will hold a wedding for you, OK?"

Lin Lang looked up in amazement.

It is now July, less than two months away from September.

Without waiting for her to scorn, the younger brother rushed in front of her and said, "That's the hard father!"

The third princess bit her lips, and she also wanted to marry the beautiful Ramses to become the wife of Pharaoh and the most honorable woman in Egypt. In the Egyptian royal family, it is very common for sisters to serve together, and gradually evolved into an unspoken agreement that will not let the royal blood and property flow out to others.

It was just that the noble courtiers especially loved His Highness and selectively forgot about it, and naturally no one spoke for her.

Seti I was very resolute in his work and immediately ordered the guard to let the high priest come to his palace.

"Sovereign, Your Highness."

The high priest bowed his head and bowed his forehead with a turquoise and gold piece of pendant.

Seti I was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "High priest, you choose a good day in September."

The high priest looked calm, "Is the king preparing to hold a wedding for His Highness and His Highness Ramses?"

"Yes, I am old, and the young people should go forward."

Pharaoh lamented.

In a blink of an eye, all the little guys playing on his shoulders have grown up, and those vivid memories seem to be still yesterday.

The high priest lowered his eyebrows and did not look at the princess in panic. "The minister expected that September 16 to 18 was the highest point of the Nile's rise, and it was also the day when the mother goddess was closest to us. The sound of the piano will surely bless Egypt and our highness. "

Satisfied with his answer, Pharaoh turned and asked his eldest daughter, "Tiya, what do you think?"

The princess said softly, "Does the high priest feel good too?"

"Nothing is more suitable than this day, Your Highness." The high priest nodded, paused, and continued, "I will take care of the Karnak Temple for you. By that day, your favorite blue lotus will be in Beautiful bloom under the sun god— "

The high priest's ending came to an abrupt end.

A ball of soft cotton blocked his throat.

The princess looked at him with tears in her eyes.

That was the first time she had lost her mind in front of others.

"Tia, what's the matter with Tia?" Pharaoh was nervous. "But where is it?"

"Father King."

Lin Lang stood up, but slowly knelt down again.

Hands folded against the cold ground, forehead resting on the back of the hand, a solemn gesture revealed a trace of fragility as her shoulders trembled, only to hear her choked with sobs, "Father, Tiya is not willing to marry Ramses. "

"What are you doing!"

Pharaoh was slightly sullen.

Lin Lang passed away in the past, talking about postponing the wedding, but Pharaoh's reaction was still calm.

Now that she refuses the wedding in full view, it is equivalent to directly questioning or rebelling against the majesty of the Egyptian king, which cannot be tolerated by Seti I.

No matter how much he loves his daughter, there is an insurmountable bottom line.

The high priest has accompanied Seth I for twenty years, and he is too aware of this man's ambition and arrogance. Once the other party decides, no one can shake his will. In particular, the Egyptian army expedition to Syria, in exchange for a grainless end, Seti I is in agitated anxiety, let alone let others scorn.

He thought that His Highness would fall out of favor this time.

If she is smart enough, she shouldn't fight against her father, but should be properly served softly, and then blow her ears properly, maybe things will turn around.

But the princess's heart was decided, and she said firmly, "Father, I don't love my brother, so I won't marry him."

Seti I sneered, "Not even your destined husband, who else do you want?"

"I……"

She seemed difficult to speak.

Ramesses suddenly stood up, and the complex and delicate gold scarab jewelry around his waist collided with each other, making a clear sound.

"Why doesn't Sister Wang speak?"

He walked in front of her, kneeling on one knee with one hand leaning on the ground.

This humble knee bend not only did not reduce his sharpness, but made the aura more aggressive.

The fifteen-year-old boy was terrifyingly tall and long-handed, and his six-year-old sister was particularly petite and weak. When Lin Lang looked at him flatly, he looked at the young boy's broad and tough shoulders, and his aggressively developed throat.

Seeing Lin Lang looking at him, he swallowed his throat without concealing his ambitions and desires.

"Brother also wants to know."

He has a dumb throat.

"In addition to loving me, who would dare to love?"