my days in ancient egypt

Ramses came just in time, if he was a second late, Mu Xiaomu would have disappeared from the world.

Although the ivory bottle in Ney's hand is small and inconspicuous among the many gorgeous bottles, the contents inside are deadly. Just one drop can make people disappear forever.

As if it never existed, it disappeared completely.

It can be seen that Ney really wanted to kill.

Mu Xiaomu was suddenly dragged into a warm embrace from the cold floor, and when he looked up, he saw Ramses' clean and perfect chin.

The wheat-colored skin was slightly red, and the hair on the forehead was wet with sweat, and a few strands were stuck together.

Could it be... did he come running?

Mu Xiaomu, who escaped from death, suddenly felt a little relieved.

If it was Ramses, wouldn't he have to die?

"Wang, do you still want to fight against Nei?"

Ney said lightly, the wide robe wrapped around his thin body, as if if the window were bigger, he would be blown away by the wind.

Ramses didn't speak, but the hand holding Mu Xiaomu's arm tightened again.

The god Ra has always been the supreme god worshiped by the ancestors. During the eleventh dynasty, the imperial capital moved to Thebes.

The patron saint of Thebes is Amon, the sun god of Egypt. So far, the god Ra has gradually faded out of people's sight, and the god Amon has been worshiped more and more by humans.

Still, Ra's influence is pervasive.

Over the past few hundred years, the power of God Amon has gradually grown, and Egypt has also been chasing after the sun under the protection of God.

But at the beginning of the year, Ney watched the stars at night and found that the orbit of Sirius has slowed down. If this continues, the consequences will be disastrous.

Then Nye set out to figure out why.

At first, she was misled by many things, but after receiving the revelation from God Amon, Nei realized that the real reason was that the power of God Ra had been weakened.

The god Ra was born in the lotus, he is the pillar of heaven and earth, and his power must never disappear.

Ney's health was already poor, and he was almost worn down by several days of exhaustion. It was hard to find out that the root of the incident came from an oriental boy, but Wang didn't do it for a long time.

What the hell is Wang thinking?

Ney knew astronomy and geography, and was born with the spiritual power to communicate with gods, but he didn't know what Ramses was thinking and why he didn't kill the boy.

In fact, even Ramses himself didn't know it.

But he knew very well that there was something about this boy that attracted him, but he didn't know what it was.

The first time I saw the boy, the boy said in a panic that he was not a spy, with that expression.

Cautious, yet flustered, like a little beast in a cage, who obviously has no strength to struggle, but wants to try beyond his control.

Of course Ramses knew that he was not a spy of the Hittites. For such an eye-catching oriental boy, the Hittites were not stupid enough to look for such conspicuous spies.

However, he inexplicably had an idea to tease the boy.

How interesting it would be to see his flustered expression, his dark eyes rolling around like glass balls.

Even, Ramses had to go back to the bedroom to take a look at him every night after venting his anger at the concubines in the harem. Every time he saw the sleepy-eyed, angry expression of the young man, but he didn't dare to attack, he would feel a kind of anger. satisfaction.

Weird satisfaction.

That sense of wonder consumed him, until one day Ney told him that the boy couldn't stay.

Ramses thought for a long time, should he stay or not?

Almost suddenly, he realized that in just half a month, did this young man already have a place in his heart?Otherwise, why would I consider his thoughts, why would I have to think twice about what I should do because of the young man's intervention.

Later, Ramses told himself, it was out of curiosity.

Curiosity about oriental races.

This excuse seems to work well.

One day, the boy was unfortunately brought into the cell. When Ferm told him the news, he almost laughed out loud.

This young man, did he mean that he was defenseless, or that he was too prepared.

Ramses decided to lock him up for a few more days, so that he would not have a long memory and run around at night.

Always thought that the boy was a trapped little beast, Ramses liked to see him struggle in front of him, and then be conquered by him again, but that night, the boy suddenly burst into tears.

Ramses was stunned for a long time, and the rising desire/desire was extinguished in an instant.

Even he didn't know why he didn't kill him, whether it was reluctance or reconciliation.

However, he knew clearly that he didn't want to see the boy cry.

After a long time, Ramses said in a deep voice, "I will think of other solutions to this matter."

After speaking, he pulled Mu Xiaomu and walked towards the palace.

On the way, Ramses held his arm tightly, as if he was very angry, his face was tense and expressionless.

Mu Xiaomu was very sensible and didn't speak.

When they arrived at the bedroom, Ramses almost dragged Mu Xiaomu and threw him on the big bed.

Ramses stood by the bed, frowning.

Mu Xiaomu sat obediently, not daring to lift his head.

Seeing that neither of them showed any signs of speaking first, Mu Xiaomu raised his head suddenly, his dark eyes rolled like little mice, and there was a hint of cunning hidden.

"Rameses, do you like me?"

After Mu Xiaomu finished speaking, Ramses did not answer immediately.

The drooping long eyelashes almost covered the eyelids, so that Mu Xiaomu couldn't see the panic in Ramses' eyes clearly.

Mu Xiaomu just wanted to ask again.

"No." Ramses raised his head, looked at him with deep eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

"What can you show me?"

After hearing this, Mu Xiaomu thought about it seriously, he didn't want anything, and his personality was not good, Ramses was really blind to fall in love with him, and immediately laughed at himself in his heart.

Ramses stepped forward, just like that night, with a noble attitude, looking at him with pity, as if responding to Mu Xiaomu's inner ridicule.

"I saved you, but I just wanted to contain Fata. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Ramses narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up ironically. He glanced at him inadvertently, only to find that a cloud of white mist gradually rose from Mu Xiaomu's dark eyes.

Ramesses stopped, and the smile on his mouth gradually froze.

It would be a lie to say that he is not sad, let alone his self-indulgent sentimentality, just the fact that he is being used is enough to make Mu Xiaomu feel aggrieved for a while.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell Fata?"

"you will not."

"Why so sure?"

"Because..." Ramses narrowed his eyes, "Because Fata simply won't believe it."

Mu Xiaomu stared, only looking at the perfect face of Ramses right in front of him, his teeth itching with hatred.

Yes, that's the expression.

Ramses chuckled, looked at the aggrieved Mu Xiaomu and said, "You are too simple, do you think Fata has no ambition at all? I never use anyone who has no ambition."

Then?Mu Xiaomu waited for Ramses to continue.

Ramses moved close to Mu Xiaomu's face, almost touching his mouth and nose, and the warm air lingered between each other.

Under the fiery gaze of the other party, Mu Xiaomu blushed and leaned back involuntarily.

It seemed that every time he got too close to someone, he would instinctively lean back.

"Mu, you really underestimate me."

Just whispering something in his ear, Ramses enjoyed the comfortable feeling of the boy's fluffy hair touching his cheek.

Suddenly, the body was pushed onto the bed by a pair of thin hands.

As soon as Ramses stabilized his figure, he saw a white shadow rushing towards him.

The next moment, his lips were blocked, and the temperature on his lips was hot, with slight panting and excitement, his heart trembled.

His eyes widened in shock, but Ramses still refused to push away the boy in front of him with his hands.

When he kissed for the first time, he felt extremely passionate.

The young man pressed his lips tightly against his, and from time to time stretched out his smooth tongue to tease every part of Ramses' mouth.

Instinctively a hot current rushed to the top of his head, Ramses hooked the boy's slender waist, ready to counterattack and overwhelm him.

Unexpectedly, the boy, like a loach, slipped out of Ramses' arms in a few movements.

Ramses raised his head with red eyes, only to see that the other party was sticking out his tongue and licking the scarlet lips very seductively.

Unconsciously, Ramses swallowed.

On the edge of the bed, Mu Xiaomu smiled strangely.

On her fair face, her lips were unnaturally red.

"My dear king, do you still say you don't like me?"

"Then how do you explain this?"

Stretching his calf lying on the bed, the boy's ankle touched the most sensitive area of ​​a man.

It was already hardened into a ball, and a small hillock-like mark bulged out in the waist cloth.

Under Mu Xiaomu's smiling eyes, Ramses suddenly felt very frustrated.

Standing up with a blushing face, Ramses quickened his pace and left the bedroom without even looking at Mu Xiaomu.

"bump!"

The door was slammed shut.

Mu Xiaomu immediately jumped onto the bed and laughed without any scruples.