Chapter 479 (1/2)
The earth under the night is silent and empty.
Not far away is a pile of bright bonfires, crackling and burning, occasionally out of a few pieces of burning red Mars, so that the night more than a little fresh light.
The warm flame and the moonlight overlapped and reflected on her face, making the beautiful eyebrows and eyes covered with illusory brilliance.
She maintained the posture just now, and looked up at the man with her face up. He came from the backlight, and his hair in his ear was blown by the wind, just like the glittering silver thread, shining and holy.
God saw the man's cry for help and groan / groan, crossed his body, and then bent down.
Tall and straight figure knelt beside Lin Lang.
His clean black hair fell down his back and fell to the ground, soaked in filthy blood.
But he didn't care.
”Elizabeth My Elizabeth
He called the name again.
God shook his hands, trying to touch her face, touch this real, soft skin.
A little bit, he thought.
He is not greedy.
Until the temperature comes from the palm.
It's true.
It's so warm.
It's really warm.
This is not a nightmare of mutilation and blood redness, nor is it a simple touch of broken miss.
He waited so long that his surprise became dull, but his accompanying pain became more intense.
God's breath is tight, and his chest is covered with a dense sense of acupuncture.
He has a terrible pain.
All over the body, every bone, every drop of blood, is in pain.
It hurts.
The intense pain made him dizzy and his brain was twisted into a blank.
It's torn apart and broken.
He was like being imprisoned on a huge cross full of thorns. A hook blade was cruelly inserted into his eyes, throat, chest, thighs and soles. He was bloody and dying. He was terrified by the pain and wanted to escape from the suffocating, deadly cage until he saw the rose in full bloom on the thorns.
She is so beautiful, fragrant, strange, soothing his unbearable pain.
So he did not want to escape, let the thorn of rose plunge into the heart freely.
He is willing to raise her with blood, let her open more amorous feelings.
God restrained the tide of passion.
Don't scare her.
The man said in a low voice, ”Welcome Come back. ”
Lin Lang saw the joy of his lost eyes.
But what does this have to do with her?
Her dark eyelashes drooped and looked gentle and harmless.
God heard her say word by word, ”don't touch me with your dirty hands.”
Then he woke up.
God realized what was happening.
The people in front of him are those who he has cheated, used and refused countless times.
He lured her to eat forbidden fruit, lost in the beautiful and sinful garden of Eden, but in the turn, no pity trampled on her heart.
She hated him, she hated him.
God is silent.
He understood that it was useless to argue because the harm had already existed.
”You don't save him?” She said sarcastically, ”a little later, he will say goodbye to the world.”
”No. He deserves it. ” God narrates calmly.
”Ha What do you want to play with, high priest Lin Lang did not believe him, ”let someone insult me first, and then be a good man?”
The atmosphere froze for a moment.
”I...” He lowered his voice and frankly coaxed her, ”I didn't expect that you were the reincarnation I've been looking for. I'm sorry, Elizabeth
Lin Lang tugged at the corner of his mouth. ”Please remember, I am Nefertari, the princess of Egypt, not your reincarnation. She must have been so beautiful that the high priest loved her for many years. And me? I am a mere lady of nobility, and cannot afford to be the reincarnation beloved of the high priest. ”
She has thorns all over her body. If she doesn't like her eyes, she will prick her and never let him get better.
God remained silent.
Then, he untied the priest's shawl on his body, covering the wide range of naked skin.
”Pa --”
in exchange for her merciless fling away.
She would rather be down to death than accept charity from others, especially from her former lover.
”Why doesn't that fool come out? Did he die in that slave girl's belly
Outside came a charming voice, impatient to question.
”Don't worry, your highness. In my opinion, that guy Kutta hasn't been close to a woman for a long time. At this moment, I think he's tossing people up and down.” Said the man, fawningly.
The female voice was quiet for a moment and asked unnaturally, ”there seems to be no sound in it. He or he won't kill people, will he?”Then there was a sound of footsteps.
The curtain was lifted.
Looking at the two servants in the scene.
The man was half kneeling, his arm raised, as if he had pressed something.
There's still a woman in his arms.
Princess Hittite stares at the high priest's spotless white robe, which is deliberately pulled by her master and covers the invisible. Because the length of the robe was limited, it did not keep the secret perfectly, but revealed a thin ankle, pale instep and red fingernails at the hem. The woman's toes curled up shyly, making everything more fragrant and exciting.
“…… Get out of here. ”
God turned his head.