my days in ancient egypt

16

The moonlight was bright and clear, the lights of Thebes city were gradually extinguished, and the sky above the Nile was dotted with stars, and the shining moonlight was extremely cold.

After spreading down, even the earth-gray residential buildings were stained with a layer of silver.

Very nice.

La leaned against the window, her blond hair was dyed pale white in the moonlight.

He was wearing a pure white long dress, with a belt made of carnelian jade around his waist. His shoulders were very broad, and his slightly curly hair wrapped around his chest, drooping in front of him alone.

Hearing a slight sound, he turned his head.

Sevis opened the door very softly, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

"Your Highness"

Seves saw La standing at the window, with a sad look in his eyes.

Lowering his head silently, Seves' heart suddenly twitched.

Pull saw that it was him, and reached out to grab the wine on the window sill.

The scarlet liquid swayed in the glass, and with the faint light in the room, it reflected the red crystal-like color.

Mysterious and beautiful, just like La in front of me.

Always so noble, so beautiful, so...

Let him not let go.

Sevis lowered his eyes, trying not to look at the face he both loved and hated.

Why, why, that person didn't love him? !

Fingers embedded in the palm of the hand, tightly clenched.

Unknowingly, the person he was thinking of walked up to him, Seves paused, and slowly raised his head.

Those amber eyes were covered with psychedelic gold, with a little pity, looked at the humble him, and said slowly.

"Sevis, they are both human beings, why are you so different from him?"

A pair of hands slammed onto his waist and pushed him forward forcefully.

Seves was dragged in front of La, and the faint body temperature of the other party made him turn his hot face to one side involuntarily.

The light blue eyes trembled slightly, Seves then closed his eyes half-closed, his hands hung low on his sides without struggling.

Only his slightly trembling lips revealed his panic.

La's eyes were a little dazed.

Facing Sevis's face to himself, his slender fingers stroked the long hair on the back of his head gently.

Seves' eyelashes trembled, as if he had made up his mind, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at La opposite.

La's eyes gradually changed from trance to intoxication, and her beautiful cheeks became extraordinarily soft.

Those eyes are so gentle and beautiful, as dazzling as the moon in the sky.

However, Seves clearly knew that the person in the other party's eyes was not himself.

Ra was looking at someone else through him.

That oriental boy.

His tenderness will only be shown unreservedly when facing that young man named Mu.

La's breathing became a little short, and he looked at him obsessively.

When the lips are bitten by the other party, the clothes are torn off by the other party, and the body is thrown on the soft bed.

Seves kept his eyes closed the whole time.

The body was tense for a while, but relaxed due to the other party's touch.

Seves suffers from the torment of lust.

After another orgasm, Seves' eyes dimmed with enjoyment.

The person on the body is making the final impact, resisting his sensitive points time and time again.

He opened his eyes wide in shock, staring blankly at the ceiling.

The passion reached a climax, and he tightly hugged Seves' waist, and after the last sprint, he released it in Seves' body.

Kissing the neck of the person below him who was raised high due to excitement, La's eyes were infinitely gentle.

"I'll take you, you're mine."

same night.

Ramses' bedroom was occupied by Mu Xiaomu.

Turning over comfortably, as if touching the bed for the first time, Mu Xiaomu was extremely excited.

I don't know if he was happy because he was temporarily out of danger, or because Ramses' reaction made him feel very interesting.

In short, Mu Xiaomu is very satisfied now, so satisfied that the corners of his mouth curl up unconsciously.

In the dark night, Mu Xiaomu opened his eyes.

A bloody full moon hangs high in the sky.

It was astonishing, there was no starlight around, the only thing was the suffocating moon.

Mu Xiaomu opened his eyes wide in fear, and took a few steps back.

There are no shoes on the feet, and the stones on the ground are sharp and sharp, and they are pointed at the soles of the feet.

Mu Xiaomu didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, he tripped over the vines behind him and fell to the ground staggeringly.

"hiss"

The familiar voice of fear came again.

Then, Mu Xiaomu saw a snake.

It was a cobra, and the strange thing was that it turned out to be the same as in that dream, with blood-red eyes, a pitch-black body, and a ferocious mouth open, and it rushed towards him.

Mu Xiaomu opened his eyes wide, unable to move for a moment because of fear, he could only watch the cobra leap towards him with its mouth open as if it could swallow a whole person.

The cobra was getting closer, and his frightened face was gradually clearly printed in the blood-red eyes.

Such a distorted expression.

"Wake up, Mu, wake up!"

There was a sudden burning pain on his face, and Mu Xiaomu moaned in pain, as if after a big battle, his whole body was trembling.

Seeing that he was still awake, Ramses gritted his teeth and slapped him cruelly.

The beating was very light, the purpose was to wake up Mu Xiaomu who was having a nightmare.

As soon as the slap was slapped, Mu Xiaomu suddenly opened his eyes in pain, his dark and round eyes were wide open like a frightened deer.

Half of the cheeks were red and swollen slightly.

Because of the pain, Mu Xiaomu looked at Ramses' hand that hadn't let go, and cried out aggrieved.

"You hit me……"

Ramses put down his hand in embarrassment, "You are having a nightmare, I want to wake you up..."

Mu Xiaomu's body shivered under the thin cotton quilt, the nightmare he had just had left a deep memory in his memory, as if he would return to the dream when he closed his eyes.

Ramses leaned forward, hugged him from behind without the slightest hesitation, tightened the thin quilt for him, and asked softly, "What did you dream about?"

The back leaned against the warm body temperature, and a pair of strong arms surrounded him.

Under the comfort of Ramses, Mu Xiaomu gradually calmed down.

"Do all Egyptian cobras have red eyes?"

Ramses was speechless by Mu Xiaomu's sudden question, and after listening for a while, he said, "No, red eyes are not common."

Nodding thoughtfully.

Mu Xiaomu lowered his eyes, and suddenly saw that his hands were tightly grasping Ramses' arm. Realizing the ambiguous movements of the two, Mu Xiaomu blushed, moved his body slightly, and let go of his hands.

Ramses smiled slightly, propped himself up with one hand, and helped him gather the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears with the other hand.

"What did you dream about?"

After thinking for a long time, Mu Xiaomu told Ramses that he dreamed of the same cobra twice.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, for example, you are very afraid of snakes?" Ramses comforted him after hearing this.

Mu Xiaomu shook his head: "No, I'm not afraid of snakes, but the cobra in the dream is different, and I can't say what's different specifically. In short, I'm very scared."

While speaking, Mu Xiaomu glanced at Ramses, who was looking at him with deep eyes.

Mu Xiaomu lowered his head.

Ramses smiled, his thin lips curled up, "Don't be afraid"

Mu Xiaomu lives in Ramses' bedroom with a "peace of mind", and no one will come in here except Ramses.

For sleeping with Ramses, Mu Xiaomu protested, but it was ineffective.Every night, Ramses climbed into bed as before, and tightly occupied most of the big soft bed.

Except for that almost crazy move, Mu Xiaomu has always been honest, even when sleeping, he would hold onto the thin quilt tightly and run to the edge of the bed.

Ramses didn't care at all, but looked at him with an interesting smile.

Those eyes looked at him directly, as if they could fascinate the soul.

Ramses' bedroom is huge and brightly lit all night, so Mu Xiaomu could only sleep with his back to Ramses, otherwise, he would not be able to fall asleep looking at that seductive face.

During the day, Mu Xiaomu would sleep until the sun was shining on his butt, and then he would start teasing Evel when he got up.

Evel is an eagle, which is said to have been domesticated by Ramses since he was a child. He has a pointed beak and sharp light brown eyes. He is as arrogant as his owner. He ignores Mu Xiaomu's love. He pecked him twice with his beak, but fortunately the lower beak was not heavy, so Ramses didn't notice it.

Mu Xiaomu had only seen eagles on TV before, but now looking at Evel who was not as big as his arm, he began to wonder if the eagle was a little too small.

this day.

Mu Xiaomu was lying on the windowsill looking bored at the Nile River in the distance.

Ramses' bedroom is more than ten meters higher than ordinary palaces. Looking from the window, you can see the Nile River flowing faintly in the distance.

Perhaps, if the eyesight is good enough, you can still vaguely see the small black dots slowly moving by the river.

Those are the farmers on both sides of the Nile River. After the flooding period, the Nile River ebbs and brings fertile silt to the banks. The farmers come down from the high banks again to start a new year of farming.

Evil suddenly spread his wings and flew out, circling in the blue sky, gradually disappearing.

There were footsteps in the house, and Mu Xiaomu turned his head suspiciously. At this moment, Ramses should be dealing with official business?

Turning his head, Mu Xiaomu saw La's long blond hair hanging lazily in front of him, and his amber eyes looking at him with a smile.

Every time I see La, no matter what time, he is like this, warm like a cluster of sunshine, people can't help but want to get close.

Mu Xiaomu called him.

La came over and followed Mu Xiaomu's gaze.

The green Nile River flows quietly in the distance, which is the gospel of God, which is slowly passed on to the people of Egypt.

"It's beautiful," Mu Xiaomu said with emotion.

Pulling his head to the side, he saw Mu Xiaomu's slightly raised mouth, and the small depressions on his cheeks appeared again, which made his current appearance have a girlish innocence and shyness, a kind of charm that has nothing to do with gender.

La couldn't help stretching out his hand, and slid across the boy's cheek pitifully.

"Mu, let me take you out of here."

The author has something to say: cry TT

I was so pumped that my reply to the adults was filled with tears...