Return of the Mummy

, what is your order? "

Nefertiti glanced at Holunhib indifferently, and then slowly sat down on the soft couch under the service of the maid at the side.She folded her hands and leaned back slightly, revealing a gentle and demure beauty: "General Hollenhib... how dare I bother you to do things for me? Look, all the food and drink I eat here are taken by His Majesty." It was well arranged... probably because I saw my nanny slipped and fell into the crocodile pond not long ago, and I was afraid that I would not be able to take care of myself alone."

Even though he said so, every word Nefertiti said was like a steel knife, and when it came to "arrangement" and the nanny slipping into the water, it was even more sinister and poisonous.

Nefertiti's beautiful eyes were fixed on Horunheb - since she can't move Tutankhamun now, but Horunhib is just a courtier, and she is afraid that she will not be able to move as a queen mother? !

Moreover, according to the degree to which Tutankhamun valued Hollenhib, maybe this kind of pain from a broken arm could hit Tutankhamun even more.

Why didn't she realize that Tutankhamun was not a young and ignorant chess piece that was easy to control, but a beast that ate people without spitting out bones.

In all fairness, Nefertiti did not expect to take this step.

In the beginning, when nine-year-old Tutankhamun came to the throne, Egypt was in chaos.At that time, she was thinking about trying her best to control the civil strife in Egypt, and pinned the hope of revitalizing Egypt on the young King Tutankhamun.

After Egypt is stabilized, Mitanni can live in peace for a period of time-even if it is controlled by other countries, it is better than the country being wiped out.

However, the feeling of being sought after by everyone is so good.

As if she was the one who ruled the life and death of Egypt.

At that time, Nefertiti was not aware of her inflated ambitions, nor did she realize that she had faintly controlled Tutankhamun by "listening behind the curtain" in her heart to realize her desire for power.

By the time she understood, she couldn't hold back anymore.

When Taiyi was buried, she had a faint joy in her heart-from then on she would become the most powerful woman in Egypt.

But at that time, Nefertiti, who was secretly delighted, never thought that it was also the beginning of her slipping from the clouds.

In fact, when Tutankhamun's nanny died that time, she already had some regrets in her heart.Later, at the banquet held when Neferula was married, she was a little scared and wanted to stop.

After that, she gradually felt a little headache and forgetfulness, sometimes fell asleep inexplicably, and even became moody.

The reason why she caught a cold and caught a cold was that when she was enjoying the flowers by the lotus pond, she fell asleep inexplicably and slipped into the water.If it wasn't for the wet nurse and the other maids trying to save her, maybe she would have died.

As a result, not long after, the healthy nanny fell into the crocodile pond on the way back for no apparent reason after connecting with people outside the palace—crocodiles also have beliefs in Egypt, and that time happened to be worshiping the crocodile god Suo Beck's day.

Nefertiti was shocked, angry and sad when she heard the news.The nanny took care of her since she was a child, and it was the only connection between her and Mitanni.

The result...the result...!

She knew that it was Tutankhamun who gave her power, and Nefertiti knew that her physical problems were caused by Tutankhamun's petty tricks, but she also knew that as long as she was the queen mother in peace, she would definitely die.

That time the nanny went out was the last time she acted.

It wasn't that she was obsessed with nefertiti, or that she couldn't distinguish between priorities—it was all forced by him!It was Tutankhamun who forced it! !

Thinking of this, Nefertiti lowered her eyes to hide the vicious light from her eyes.When she saw that the incense around her was gradually burned out, she gestured to the maids beside her. Those maids paused, and walked towards Helen Heeb with light steps.

When Nefertiti was young, she also learned some self-defense techniques.Although she is not young, it does not prevent her from restraining Holunxib who is infatuated with the fragrance: "This world is really impermanent, isn't it? General Holunxib..." Pulled out a bronze short knife, The sharp tip of the knife was close to the heart of Horunhib.

There was a seductive smile on her stunning face, slightly icy fingers caressed the face of Helunxib, gently caressing it as if she was nostalgic: "Don't think I don't know, our brave and skilled Helun on the battlefield General Shibu, in private, is the pamper of the great King Tutankhamun... Otherwise, why did His Majesty insist on not marrying the princess?"

In Egypt, there is nothing to criticize between men and men.But Nefer's physical condition was not as good as before, and the sudden death of the nanny who was regarded as a half-mother and right-hand assistant made her mentally unstable.Just thinking about what could hurt Tutankhamun and Horunhib, he kept saying it.

Holunhib didn't care much about the dagger on his chest, but he couldn't help frowning when he heard Nefertiti speak in such a tone.

He doesn't like the word "mommy".

As Nefertiti spoke, she gradually approached the tip of the knife into the flesh of Horunhib, and bright red blood gradually gushed out from under the skin, staining the linen blouse red.

The maid next to her who was holding Horun Heeb's arm trembled slightly.

However, Nefertiti seemed to be stimulated by the blood, and a vicious light shot out from her sharp beautiful eyes: "When you and your majesty plotted against me, did you think about this day? When you and your majesty gave me medicine Have you ever thought about your situation at this moment?"

Leaning forward, he bit the corner of Holunhib's lips hard, and Nefertiti licked the blood on his tongue: "As expected of you, except for Your Majesty, the man who all the rich girls in Upper Egypt want to marry...Look This face and this figure..."

Nefertiti stretched her free hand along Horunhib's bare chest, and rubbed it repeatedly along the strong and powerful chest muscles under her palm: "How does Your Majesty feel about this body?"

"Your Majesty went to inspect the progress of the pyramids again today, so you won't be back until evening, cluck... Dear general, if you want to blame, blame your majesty..."

After finishing speaking, a fierce light flashed in Nefertiti's eyes, and the wrist holding the dagger suddenly exerted force——

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Anyway, Nefertiti can be regarded as Tutankhamun's mother and the queen mother of Egypt, so at the beginning, Horunhib didn't make any moves.

But what is worth thanking is that since Edjo's saliva saved Tutankhamun last time, Edjo bit Hollenhib again-at that time Hollenhib just firmly believed that Edjo would not harm himself.

But not long ago, Hollenhib realized that Edjo's bite actually made his body resistant to these poisonous substances.

Edjo and Best are indeed not ordinary animals.

Because he wanted to know what the hell Nefertiti was going to do, Horunhib continued to act cooperatively even though he had regained all his strength.

Horunhib didn't know that Tutankhamun's actions were so quick that he actually drugged Nefertiti.But it seems that it should be a colorless and odorless drug developed by Min, so even if Nefertiti noticed it, she would have no clue.

Fortunately, Tutankhamun has not pushed iron to the whole country, but only equipped the army-Holunhib is still rejoicing at this time.

But when Nefertiti bit him, Horunhib regretted it—not because he felt Nefertiti's abnormal emotions, but because he wanted Tutankhamun to find the wound on the corner of his mouth. , how to explain it?

In order not to die because of acting, Holunhib did not intend to let Nefertiti turn from killing herself to molesting herself...

Tightly clamping Nefertiti's hand holding the dagger, and hitting the opponent's numbness with the other hand, Horunhib bent his knees and kicked Nefertiti's lower abdomen.

Nefertiti didn't expect that Horunhib still had the strength to resist her, and was held by the other party without checking for a while, and then her wrist went numb, and her strength slackened.Before she could call out, a severe pain came from her lower abdomen, which made her unable to straighten up all of a sudden.

"I'm offended." Horunhib knocked out the maids with ingenuity, retrieved his long sword, and pointed it at Nefertiti.

"What are you doing outside? Is Horunhib inside? Get out of here—" At this moment, Tutankhamun's voice was getting closer and closer.

Nefertiti was frightened by Horun Heeb's actions just now, and now she turned her eyes, and immediately screamed: "Help...help! Come, come, come!"

When Tutankhamun was wearing a golden eagle crown and a tall and straight figure appeared in sight, Nefertiti stood up and stumbled towards Tutankhamun: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! General Horunhib wants to Kill me! He stunned my maids, he wants to assassinate!"

Tutankhamun did not let Nefertiti approach, and a close guard supported Nefertiti: "Your Majesty...?"

Tutankham looked at the situation in the living room with a masked face, skipped over the fallen maids, and directly looked at Horunhib who was holding a sword.When he saw the bright red blood on the opponent's white blouse, Tutankhamun's black eyes raised a trembling storm.

Nefertiti was very disturbed by Tutankhamun's silence, and when she saw the most trusted maid behind Aixette besides the dead nanny, her face turned ashen - Nefertiti Ti thought she was taking medicine for herself, but unexpectedly...

With a wink from Tutankhamun, the close guard restrained Nefertiti, who was weakened by the medicine.Regardless of the bright iron sword in Horunhib's hand, Tutankhamun strode towards him.

Seeing the slightly dusty clothes of the other party, the arc of the corner of Tutankhamun's mouth was pulled down several degrees, and regardless of the presence of other people, he directly pulled the clothes on Hollenhib's upper body.

In an instant, the wound that was still bleeding slowly and the firm and sexy chest were suddenly exposed to the air.

It seemed that it was because he hadn't seen it for three months, but now the exposed skin irritated Tutankhamun's eyes, he bent down without hesitation, lowered his head, and covered the bloody wound with his warm and moist lips Gently lick.

The unconscious maid was dragged out by the guards long ago, and Nefertiti was also knocked unconscious by Ai Xiete with a hand knife, and sent to her bedroom with the maid.

At this moment, in the huge living room, only Tutankhamun with a bad face and Horunhib with no expression left. Naturally, no one saw this exciting scene.

After Tutankhamun licked all the blood from the wound, he aimed at the punctured skin and sucked hard.

"Hmm!" The wound was just outside the heart, and with that special location, it was naturally very sensitive. When Tutankhamun stimulated it, Horunhib couldn't help but snorted.

"Do you know it hurts? Why don't you give me such a 'big gift' when you come back?" Tutankhamun raised his head, and then reached out to pinch Horunhib's chin—Tutankhamun had already broken through the 1.8-meter barrier. Although he is still very dissatisfied with the height difference between himself and Hollen Hibb.

Looking at the broken skin at the corner of Horunhib's mouth with a stern look, Tutankhamun's words seemed to be squeezed out from between the fangs: "This wound...was bitten by that woman? You didn't avoid it ——Is it because I don’t have the energy to dodge or I didn’t think about dodging? Huh?”

With a dangerous tone of voice, Tutankhamun had already wrapped one hand around Holunhib's waist, while the other hand pinched the breasts on the other's chest, pinching them mercilessly, ignoring this movement The upper wound was slightly cracked, and the blood slowly stained his fingertips red.

Tutankhamun's actions made Horunhib laugh bitterly inwardly, and it seemed that he had really angered him.Regardless of the pain, he had no choice but to press Tutankhamun's lips, tossing and turning: "I didn't expect Queen Mother Nefertiti to do such a thing... After all, she is your mother queen..."

While speaking, Horunhib opened his lips slightly, and bit Tutankhamun's lower lip gently and softly: "I promise, it's only once, and this is no exception."

At this time, Holunhib didn't have the mind to take care of the "little pomegranate seed" ravaged by Tutankhamun, and only wanted to appease the angry young king.

It is precisely because of Tutankhamun's desire to monopolize Horunhib's horror that he is angry at anything that appears on Horunhib that is not his own-especially the wound.Let alone the one on the chest, it actually left a mark on the lips!

However, Horunhib's weakness made Tutankhamun feel a little better, and he bit the wound on Horunhib's mouth again.Let the scars of his own bites cover up the small wounds, and then rolled the blood from the corner of his lips onto his tongue, and the two swallowed it in exchange.

At this time, Tutankhamun, who was in a much better mood, smiled lowly. The increasingly masculine young king's voice was low and sexy, and he touched the tips of their noses together, and the hot air between his breaths Exchanged: "...But, 'Death penalty is inevitable, life penalty is inevitable'...I am very angry. I rushed back as soon as I heard the news, so I urgently need compensation..."

After finishing speaking, he touched Hollenhib's perfectly shaped and plump buttocks suggestively.

In an instant, embarrassment, worry, apology, and pain disappeared, and now Holunhib's mind kept echoing one sentence—Tutankhamun, the little pervert who jumped at every opportunity!

In the end, at Tutankhamun's insistence, Hollenhib agreed to wash it up and send it to "Wolf's Mouth" for "compensation", but Hollenhibb insisted that he could not do that in the daytime.So Tutankhamun could only reluctantly pinch Horunhib's plump, firm and elastic buttocks.

Regardless of Horunhib's "painted" black face, Tutankhamun hummed a little tune and went to deal with political affairs.He had never looked forward to getting dark so that he could enjoy the "big meal" of the evening.

Although Tutankhamun hated Nefertiti's deeds very much now, he still didn't think about asking her to die immediately.However, she can only be a sick and weak queen mother who is "high above".

With such a weak body, of course she couldn't let the outside world bother her.Just like my grandmother Tye back then, I just need to rest well and take care of my life.

The great cause of revitalizing Egypt is left to these young people-he is the pharaoh of Egypt, isn't he?

Thinking of this, Tutankhamun frowned even more at the urgent report from Syria, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "If Naketmin can't even defend half of Syria, then he, the general in the southern theater, will Don't do it!"

Throwing the report back to the messenger kneeling on the ground, Tutankhamun snorted coldly: "Go down and take my meaning back, the sooner the better."

After dealing with these matters, Tutankhamun stood up, moving his bones with some stiffness—ah, Horunhib actually had to go home first.Forget about Toho Iris, what happened to Hathor?

But Tutankhamun knew that during the time when Horunhib left, she had been making love with the Sek who stayed behind to guard, and I was extremely sticky, and she didn't think about Horunhib at all (?), it's worth it Why is he so worried?

Hmph, sure enough, all women in this world are dangerous, even Holunhib's younger sister has to guard against them.

"Ah--" Hathor was talking affectionately with his brother, when he suddenly felt cold and accidentally sneezed.She quickly covered her mouth and nose, her white and tender face was a little pink - she was really embarrassed in front of her brother.Who, who is speaking ill of her?

"Will it be cold?" Helunxib just wanted the maid to add a dress to the baby sister, but Hathor waved him away: "It's okay, it's okay, I just felt a little itchy in the nose just now ~ By the way, brother, you now You are back, can you stay at home for a long time? Do you know that mother has been praying for you for a long time!"

Hathor tilted his head and looked at the wound at the corner of Hollenhib's mouth in a strange way - his brother said that the bleeding was due to the strong wind and sand at the border, which dried up and cracked.However, the wind and sand there is too big, right?

Since Horunhib went to the battlefield, the most important thing for Toho Iris, who lost her husband, was to pray to the gods every day, especially the god Amon, the goddess of war Mut and the gods of war Mo① and Seth②, I hope to bless the safety of Holunhib and the victory of the war.

"...Ah, yes. This is all thanks to my mother," Hollenhib turned around and looked at his mother with a loving smile on his face.Although the loss of her husband made her white temples, Toho Iris, who is only about 40 years old, still has a quiet and elegant beauty. Stay in Thebes now. This time is your worry."

"Silly boy, what do you say to worry about or not? You and Hathor are both my children. As a mother, of course I have to think about you for the rest of my life." Toho Iris held one hand, with a somewhat reproachful smile on his face .

Thinking of this, Toho Iris looked at his handsome son and beautiful daughter with some emotion: "Although I don't think I should use my thoughts to restrict your happiness, I don't know when you will find the other half you love... ...Especially Holunhib... After all, swords have no eyes on the battlefield..."

Speaking of this, Toho Iris sighed, probably feeling that Hollenhib's body was slightly stiff because of this sentence, and smiled: "Of course, as a mother, I still hope that you can still be healthy and healthy all the time. Yes, wait until you find the girl you like and have your lovely child... So, don't feel pressured by my words - the son of me and Harpoquets, of course the best girl is needed worthy!"

Hearing Toho Iris's words, unlike Hathor, whose face was a little red, Hollenhib still had a natural smile on his face, but the villain in his heart was already pounding on the floor—wife?son?Mom, are you planning these things at this time?

I don't know what Tutankhamun thought...

Don't let him know this mother's idea so quickly...

Thinking of how unlucky he was tonight, he had to give someone else's door in vain, Hollenshib had 100 million regrets, and wished he could turn back time!

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Covering my face, I really am my own father, but I still can’t bear to seriously injure Abu—the key is that the little pharaoh keeps looking at me with a death light, the sand really can’t do it QAQ...

But the little pharaoh is shameless enough, because of his injury, Abu still treats Abu like this, fall!How dare you push an inch and throw it!It's too creepy and shameless, fall!

Well, Xiaogong should be as warm as the bumpy man in this picture——

I think the little pharaoh is on par with the little Gong here——

In the living room, the light came on with a bang, and a certain fried hairy subject put his hands on his hips, "You're drinking again!!!"

A certain Gong threw away his briefcase, "I can't help it... entertaining..."

"Hmph, who knows!"

"Okay, forgive me..."

"No! Explain to me clearly! Where and who?!"

"Do you know why I drink? Huh?" A certain Gong said in a low, dangerous and evil voice, slowly unbuttoning his shirt,

"For drunken sex..."

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There is an old saying: "The husband is the guide for the wife, the father is the guide for the son, and the king is the guide for the ministers."

The so-called relationship between monarch, minister, father, father and son is sometimes like an immediate relationship between husband and wife.

However, if Horunhib hears these words again now, he will definitely arrest the person who explained these words in this way and beat him up severely—what kind of monarch and ministers are like husband and wife, so that he will be married tonight? ...Ah, bah bah bah!

Holunhib thought of Tutankhamun's expression at that time with a chill, so he kept dawdling in the general's mansion without moving.Unexpectedly, I returned to the room after dinner with my mother and sister, only to find an uninvited guest sitting where I usually sit.

The uninvited guest was none other than Tutankhamun.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the honey-colored skin of the boy king, which slightly softened the more handsome and domineering face of the other party.At this time, Tutankhamun looked calmly at Holunhib, who was slightly dazed, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "My general, if I don't come, when are you going to come to me?"

Holunhib really wanted to roll his eyes immediately, walked in and closed the door, Holunhib poured Tutankhamun a cup of herbal tea made by himself with dried herbs: "Am I like someone who likes to repent? Respect Your Majesty, may I ask what you are doing in the General's Mansion at this time?"

Tutankhamun pretended to be serious, clenched his fists and coughed, "Of course it's for business." After finishing speaking, he took out a roll of parchment and handed it to Hollenhib.

Tutankhamun didn't play sloppy, he was talking about the war in Syria.

Ancient warfare is divided into four categories, namely war, defense, offense, and defense.Zhan refers to field attack, imperial refers to field defense, and attack and defense refer specifically to siege and defense in the battle for the city.

Now that Naktemin has defended Egypt's territorial rights in Syria, it can be regarded as having completed the "defense" and "defense" battles, but it cannot completely repel the Hittite soldiers and horses, and cannot allow Hittite to withdraw from the Egyptian territory of Syria. .But it's really not worth it to waste it like this.

"What about the Hittite Goddess of War?" Holunhib knew that in this era, faith has great power.After all, regardless of whether the "Goddess of War" was real or not, those soldiers always felt that there was something to look forward to—look, the gods were on their side too.

"I don't know. According to the spies back, their Hittite army protected the Goddess of War very well. Many Hittite soldiers have never seen it, so I doubt whether there is such a 'goddess'... However, even if the Hittites have So what about a Goddess of War?" At this point, Tutankhamun paused, unknowingly bullying Holunhib, "I also have a God of War in Egypt who is blessed by the Goddess of War~ right? general?"

The exhaled heat spread to every nerve ending along the ear canal, Horunhib grabbed Tutankhamun's hand: "Your Majesty, thank you for your appreciation, but now is not the time to discuss this matter, I want to take a bath now gone."

Cherish life and stay away from Pharaoh.

"Wash together?" Tutankhamun raised his eyebrows, poking at Tutankhamun's wound covered under his clothes, but he didn't touch it in the end, "Do you want the great Pharaoh to help you?" Although the tone was very arrogant, But those eyes filled with eye shadow are full of anticipation - take off your clothes, strip naked, overwhelmed...

"Thank you for your kindness." Holunhib took out the change of clothes - he didn't like the maids waiting to serve him to take a bath.Especially after he grew up, the eyes of those maids always wandered towards him intentionally or unintentionally... It made him feel like he was being raped by such a large group of women.

To Hollenhib's satisfaction, the baths here were spiced—very useful for relaxing the muscles.Although Horunhib promised to let Tutankhamun be "carried", in his heart, he didn't intend to just do it.

That sentence is still valid-strength determines the ups and downs.

Think about it, the little pharaoh is about to die now, so I don't count as mutilating minors.Hollenhib is very confident in his own force, thinking that he can put Tutankhamun under him later, Hollenhib feels a sense of excitement.

Hollenhib didn't think he was "bent" like this, he had never "reacted" to the bodies of other feminine and beautiful boys or other fit young men in the army...not even thought about it.

So, just because he was Tutankhamun?

Holunhib spent a long time comparing himself in the bath, but he didn't expect Tutankhamun who was waiting outside to finish reading a self-written combat experience in his room, and he was still unimpressed. Xibu discussed and discussed... Then the young king thought about what his general was doing now, and immediately went to the bathing pool as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Hollenhib's skin tends to be Asian, and it's the kind that doesn't tan.Soaked in hot water for a period of time, the blood vessels under the skin are activated, making the skin appear a light pink.In the eyes of others, especially Tutankhamun who broke in suddenly, it is equated with the call of "Come, come, come and throw me down".

Horunhib's hearing was good, and Tutankhamun's walking voice was even more familiar.At this moment, I turned my head and saw Tutankhamun walking in with big strides—thanks to Holunhib who stopped people from waiting outside the bathroom a long time ago, so Tutankhamun walked all the way without any trouble. Others see.

Uh, even if the hidden guards in the General's Mansion saw it, they didn't dare to say anything when they saw that it was Tutankhamun.

Those who live in the dark know all about that.

Tutankhamun saw that Horunhib was about to stand up, quickly pulled off the robe on his body, walked to the edge of the bath with big strides, and jumped in with a "plop" - he always did this.Regardless of the splashing water, he went straight to the target, hugged Hollenhib's shoulders, and kissed him long and passionately.

In order not to swell the wound, Hollenhib leaned against the edge of the pool with his chest above the water.However, this also caused him to be immobilized by Tutankhamun.

"I'm sorry...it hurts a lot before?" Tutankhamun licked and swallowed the liquid left from the corner of Horunhib's mouth, and then stretched out his tongue to gently lick the place where he had bitten him before.

Tutankhamun was always a little impulsive when facing Horunhib, and then he regretted it after the impulsiveness was over.So I hurried to please - I don't know why, but Tutankhamun had a hunch that if he didn't coax Holunhib well, he would always feel chilly behind.

Although Hollenhib had never targeted him, he knew how dark the general was.

Uh, he wants to overwhelm his general, not be overwhelmed by his general.

Both of them are hot-blooded young people, and the gentle kiss quickly turned into a passionate kiss with lips and tongues intersecting.The body fluid that was too late to swallow flowed out from the corners of the mouths of the two, but it was a pity for Horunhib that because of the injury at the corners of his mouth, he had to be in a passive position - hateful Nefertiti, hateful picture Tankamon!

Hollenhib slandered, trying hard to suppress someone who was getting more and more crazy with kisses, but as time went by, his weakness became more and more obvious.

Hollenhib, who was broken and broken, didn't want the wound at the corner of his mouth to expand further, so he had to silently bear the enthusiasm from Tutankhamun.

But Holunhib didn't know, just like on the battlefield, if you lose a small piece of land under your feet, you will soon lose a large piece of land.

Although Tutankhamun was very devoted to the "fighting with lips and tongue" with Horunheeb, and he could feel it quickly every time, but the rare time when Horunheeb showed weakness made him even more excited .

Cough cough, don't miss this opportunity and don't come again.

He licked the wound at the corner of Hollenhib's mouth that was no longer bleeding, and saw that the slightly turned-out skin was slightly whitened by the saliva, and he felt an indescribable satisfaction in his heart Sensation and possessiveness.

Lower your head, slowly suck along the corners of your lips, jaw, and neck, then stay on the other party's beautiful protruding Adam's apple, kiss with your lips, lick with the tip of your tongue, and gnaw with your teeth.Satisfied to hear the other party's unbearable low gasps, every time it seemed to beat on the lake of my heart, making the blood swell from the heart...

Tutankhamun stopped rubbing his opponent's soft and firm skin because of the water, and pressed his thumb on the opponent's right nipple, rubbing it left and right.The other hand reluctantly let go of the other one with the wound on the chest below, went around behind the opponent's waist, and hugged the opponent out of the water.

Although he thought it would be nice to take a dip in the water once, but for the first time, it would be more comfortable on the bed... Most importantly, his general still has a wound on his heart... he can't soak in water too much.

After winning this time, won't there be many opportunities in the future?Bathroom or something, the great King Tutankhamun will conquer you sooner or later!

If Holuncib knew that the young king who was gnawing on him had such "great ambitions" in his heart, he would probably slap him away with a slap.

However, it is impossible for Holunhib to know what Tutankhamun was thinking, so he complained that his injury was not at the right time, while enjoying Tutankhamun's igniting action on himself.

Tutankhamun has been preparing for this day for a long time, not to mention that he asked Aixette to collect all kinds of "data", which he asked Min to secretly make... The legendary lubricant that can make the people below more comfortable I have been preparing for many years, dozens of varieties, and how many bottles of each variety...

Tutankhamun planned to try each of them at that time, and then see which one his general favored the most... Tsk tsk, thinking of the situation at that time, Tutankhamun's blood boiled and he was full of energy.

Although Nefertiti's knife looked terrifying, it actually just pierced the skin on Horunhib's chest, so after drying off the water, there was only a thin scar left on the wound.According to Hollenhib's recovery ability, it is estimated that the scar will heal within a day or two.

However, Tutankhamun couldn't bear to let the wound recur, so when dealing with the small pomegranate on the left chest, the force was obviously lighter than that on the right.

Put the thing that has swollen into a small grape in your mouth and tease it with your tongue, making an ambiguous sound of water, and gently knead the other side under the palm of your hand.Feeling that little spot that was obviously soft and tender gradually hardened, and finally looked like a small ruby ​​in the palm of his hand, Tutankhamun even felt a sense of accomplishment from his heart.

"...um...ha... hurry... hurry up!" Horunhib was not as shy as a woman after letting go. Besides, although Tutankhamun's movements seemed quite skilled, he was the only one who had experienced it personally. Only people who know... what is talking on paper.

The numb and itchy feeling from the place where Tutankhamun caressed made Holunhib even want to ask, "Dear Your Majesty, was your marriage experience in your previous life just a joke?"

Myself, I finally let him do this once, why can't he give himself a "happy" time?

Tutankhamun, who was kissing the beautiful and firm but not too obvious abdominal muscles of Horunhib's waist, and even sticking out the tip of his tongue to spin around the opponent's round navel, froze.Raising his head, his red eyes, which were a little bit red from suppressing his desire, stared closely at Hollenhib with moist eyes.After a moment of silence, he showed a smile that looked like a beast before it started to pounce on its food.

Tutankhamun originally took care of the wounds on Horunhib's body, of course, he also did it gently with a sense of guilt for the roughness before.But I didn't expect his general to be so "expectant" about this matter.

Originally, Tutankhamun was patiently looking at the incomparably charming body under him, wishing to swallow it in one gulp, but being urged by Horunhib, he felt that the last worry in his heart had been thrown away.

Gritting his teeth, the sweat beads rolling down his chin from the boy king's forbearance smashed on Holunheb's chest, and Tutankhamun leaned forward, tightly imprisoning the opponent's slender and strong body in his arms.

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