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The next day, Princess Hittite broke into the tent of the priest.

Princess Hittite thought for a night, and she became more and more angry. Her anger covered her fears. She wanted to confront her face-to-face and asked what was going on last night. However, when she rushed in with her maid, she saw the man bending down and binding a jewel belt for Lin Lang. He did it very carefully, flattening the corners thinly without any wrinkles.

This detail made Princess Hittite sour in her heart. She thought hard about it. Besides reminding her to eat and add clothes on time, the person had very little physical contact, not to mention finishing her clothes intimately.

The priest's ultimate love for the female captive went wild.

Princess Hittite dared not get angry.

Because the man said lightly that he could not only let Hittite become strong and bright, but also make it instantly fall into the abyss and drown in the dust of history.

When the empire collapses, she is just a princess who knows nothing but she will have no choice but to sell her beauty and body.

This remark was very stern, but it really pinched Princess Hittite's dead hole.

Her supreme glory was created by God. If someone knew that she had no ability to predict, she would fall into the quagmire and bear the scolding of thousands of people!

So she must survive by attaching to God and maintain her crumbling aura.

Princess Hittite did not dare to challenge the majesty of God, but after a long time of anger, she was easily irritable and wanted to find someone to be angry-the pride of pride cannot accept that she is the most terrible fact, she wants to see others worse .

So Lin Lang became her starting target.

Princess Hittite ridiculed her as a merciless, merciless woman who relied on a man to let her nourish her life, regardless of the death of her father and ministers.

Lin Lang thought, just waiting for your sentence.

On this day, when God came back from the battlefield, he saw an extra figure in the tent.

He was a little surprised.

Lin Lang doesn't want to see him these days, and every time he gets close, she will get tired of expelling him, or put down the veil and hide in bed.

"What's wrong? Is the food unpalatable?"

He walked up, one meter away from her, keeping the right distance, not only to make her disgusted, but also to capture her subtle expression.

"Let them leave." She opened the sky.

It was just because she had n’t spoken for a long time, and her voice was rusty, with a sense of laziness, as if it was roasted by the sun outside, and God was a bit dazed.

Seeing that he didn't respond in time, Lin Lang took a step and lifted his head, a look of humiliation appeared, "I didn't drink the grape juice you sent last night, I am sober." So she knew that God had fallen on her 'S bed, hugged her from the back and slept all night. Although God does not have extra movements, he is a normal male after all, and his long-lost lover is in his arms. How can he bear the desire to spit out?

Then Lin Lang was branded by him all night.

"Who told you gossip?" God was angry.

"I can give you." She pinched her pale fingers, "as long as you don't hurt my father."

God looked down at him, his Elizabeth was bright and lively, and should not have such a desperate expression.

"I'll send them away in a few days." He thought about it, reached out, rubbed her hair a bit, and said slowly, "What do you want, don't be so careful though you speak."

The efficiency of God ’s affairs was very high. The following day he declared a truce and sent Egyptian pharaohs and ministers back to the country. They also carried a roll of peace contract. The generals of Hittite had long seen that their high princess was just a puppet. The real character was still a priest. When he spoke, the generals did not dare to disobey his opinion.

However, there was no Linlang in the team.

She was left as a political hostage.

The captives and the hostages were treated differently. Lin Lang was finally no longer being watched by her. She also had her own maid.

Tonight the Hittite army was clearing the battlefield, and the tent was very quiet.

God came back in a frost, and saw Lin Lang waiting for her again. He rubbed his tired eyebrows, put away his bad emotions, and showed a gentle smile, "Why not sleep yet?"

"I'm waiting for you."

He was startled again, as if returning to the quiet but peaceful time of heaven.

Elizabeth also likes to wait for his return in the temple.

"If you are sleepy, you can sleep first--"

The slender figure pounced on him.

He unconsciously hung his arms in midair, but he didn't put it down for a long time.

"I don't like to owe people." She lifted her face from his chest, the red mole at the end of her eyes was bizarrely glamorous, "You are due tonight."

God understood, he thought of Lin Lang's promise a few days ago, when he did not care about it. If you think about it carefully, except for the incident in the town, he did not have too much intimate contact with Elizabeth. As a god, he naturally has to be solemn and restrained.

However, when the tip of her tongue spit out, his ambition suppressed deep in the body commotion again.

"Actually you don't have to ..."

She bit God's throat, and the skin around his neck was smooth and fair.

God gasped.

He patiently tried to push her away, but the hand that fell on her shoulder did not listen to the command, and took off the thin shoulder strap until it fell to his arm. When God's consciousness was a little sober, he had pressed the man on the feather bed. Her head was leaning back, and her neck and collarbone were extremely tight, and the lines of her muscles and bones were particularly beautiful.

Her eyes are wet.

God couldn't refuse her temptation, albeit intentionally.

He dropped his restraint, stripped the shackles, and sweat soaked the white shoulder blades.

"Yeah!"

The other party screamed softly.

"what happened?"

God looked down and saw a blood mark on her neck, which was hurt by the ring on his hand.

This ring is his self-defense, never leave.

"It hurts ..." She frowned slightly, and pressed a red mark on her lips.

"Sorry." God hesitated, but took off the golden ring and put it on her pillow.

The blood beads on her neck were still seeping, and God licked them one by one. He walked up again, with Lin Lang's earlobe, and wet in the secret auricle.

Her subtle humming broke like a bubble.

Lin Lang seemed to resist a bit and turned his head to prevent him from succeeding.

"What's wrong?" God asked her patiently, pecking at her cheek.

"Am I the number?" Her eyes stared at the wall, tears gleaming in the corners of her eyes, a small, grumbled expression.

"What's the first one?" God's voice was ambiguous, and when she realized that she wouldn't let her kiss her lips, she suddenly woke up and said, "Naturally is the first. I don't like to do this kind of thing with women."

She looked over in shock, "What are you doing now?"

"If you want, we can try it." The poor nature of God's children reappeared. "Maybe I was wrong. This spiritual match will be very interesting."

He fell on Lin Lang's body, his hair spread thickly on his shoulders, his pale snowy cheeks flushed with light red, and he evenly flicked off the end of his eyes, and the cold and abstinent idols were stained with some evil.

Between his consciousness, his hand slipped to Lin Lang's waist, and he fumbled next to it, reaching her hand.

Lin Lang's hand clenched into a fist.

While sucking on her neck, God's lips flicked slightly, and the skin was red with the heat.

"Relax ... Give me you. I will love you forever."

He kissed her again and again and said he loved her.

The dim candlelight was reflecting the lily on the gauze, the light and shadow were mottled and blurred, vaguely showing a tall, trembling figure.

Lin Lang loosed his fist slightly.

God's blood was swayed.

The man's fingers penetrated smoothly and interlocked with her fingers.

The palm was hot and sweaty, but the **** of cleanliness gripped tighter.

"I ... I'm going in."

He panted tentatively, and the sweat beads that had oozed from his forehead slipped from the end of his eyebrows and dropped on her collarbone.

"Poof."

The tent on the top of the bed fell suddenly, listening to the sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh.

God stared blankly at his chest.

It was dripping with thick blood, and it was stained with the hair scattered on the chest.

When God is most interested in chaos, he takes advantage of it.

God saw Lin Lang's face clearly.

Her eyes were slender and upturned, when it was soft, it was a wing of a butterfly, but when it was strong, it became a curved blade that saw a blood-sealed throat.

They met frankly, but she was going to kill him.

Use his love to put him to death!

Shocked, puzzled and angry, black storms gradually accumulated in God's eyes.

He pressed with one hand to Lin Lang's ear, his back arched into a jade mountain, and withstood the landing tent.

The two were as if they were in a dim prison cage, and the intersecting light and shadow fell on the intertwined limbs, fragrant but secret.

"This is your purpose? Revenge?"

The voice of God does not distinguish between anger and anger.

Lin Lang looked at him and reached out slowly.

Except that she bit his throat at the beginning, the rest of her love was God's initiative. Besides reacting a little to her voice, she resembled a beautiful puppet, fiddling with him.

This was the first time she held his waist, but because of this-God's fatal injury was more serious.

Lin Lang's other hand grabbed the sharp knife at the top of the tent, making it stab deeper, and blood spattered.

She can't shoot the characters in the plot, but she has no worries about the mission. In order to find her reincarnated, God used a secret method, burned his faith, and made the gods appear together, which has consumed most of his blood. His divinity is very strong. It should be like her entering the vampire world, using the original body, and with the accumulation of a long century, reach an undoubted height.

In contrast, the power of God's time and space is very weak, which is very incredible for super missionaries.

Lin Lang speculates that he jumped directly from the world of gods to another world, and then forcibly opened the door of time and time again and again.

Now the **** is seriously injured, especially he also found an ordinary flesh and blood body.

"Boom!"

God couldn't support it, and fell on Lin Lang's body. The man was slender, but his weight was not light. Lin Lang was snorted by him.

His skin was burning with passion, and it was boiling hot.

The silver blood poured on Lin Lin's skin, and it became more radiant and clean.

Blood spilled from God's mouth, and he opened his eyes strenuously, but his eyes were red.

"It's over." Lin Lang's voice was inaudible.

God will sleep forever on her heart.

The myth of the Father is over.

She is the ultimate winner.