MTL - How To Wear a Goddess Statue-Chapter 184 good

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Compared to Luodus, who fell into silence thinking about the former king and his wife, Eleuil herself did not think of her parents at all. In her consciousness, there was absolutely no need for parents who died first and early. The concept of negotiating marriage.

Only that word was swirling in the princess' mind.

Engagement.

They are engaged, Luotas said it himself.

Ignoring the first half of the sentence "can be counted", Eleuil is now the fiancee of the gods, and her unknown identity has changed, setting off a storm of joy and love in her heart.

"Would you like to?"

The princess was silent for a moment, and then said such a sentence.

Luodus also turned his thoughts away from the question of the former king and his wife, and laughed: "Of course. However, this should be the question I asked you—Ai Liu, are you willing?"

Eleuil did not speak, but replied with a reluctant kiss.

The sound of water was wet, and the breath was short.

At this moment, Eleuil suddenly recalled something, her movements paused, her fingertips trembled slightly, as if she was suppressing her desire, and she was about to separate.

Luodus held her wrist with his backhand, pressed against the princess's crimson lips, and said softly, "You are going to run again."

Eleuil: "I didn't—"

"It was before, why don't you want to continue?" Luo Das stepped back, looked at Eleuil's golden eyes seriously, his tone was helpless, "Or, we must wait until On the day of the festival?"

On this point, the princess has an inexplicable persistence: "That day is the most suitable day. The priests will worship you and the believers will pray to you. Only me, only I am by your side."

… She was the only sacrifice that could approach the gods when she offered everything on that day.

What could be more satisfying?

Maybe there are still some, such as blaspheming the gods as a sacrifice, although Luodus said that this is not blasphemy, but can't help it, but it is the case for Eleuil, and it will always be the case.

Eleuil wanted to complete a ritual that she believed to be perfect, but at this moment, she found that she wanted to get out of her long-cherished wish, far more than she imagined, than before It's been tough on several occasions.

A dilemma.

Don't want to let go.

Luodus could probably think of what the child was struggling with, sighed, and said gently, "But, I don't want to wait until then."

"That's been too long." The volume dropped, with a different sigh-like tone, "I want you too, Aileu."

A fiery cluster of fire was quietly lit in the bottom of her eyes, Eleuil stared straight at Luodus, and her voice was astringent: "You mean, now..."

Lotus pauses for two seconds.

How to say, in fact, she is not ready, after all, she has no experience, it is impossible to say that she is not nervous.

And Luodus can feel that Eleuil is also a little at a loss, so it is difficult to see from that beautiful face.

But, just think.

The most important thing is - she absolutely does not want to wait five years!

Having already made a decision in her heart, Luo Tu squatted on the back of Eleuil's neck, bit her chin lightly, and kissed her lips tossing and turning.

She rarely adopts a relatively aggressive entanglement method, kissing meticulously and earnestly, while hugging the princess' waist, moving her feet, and stopping and walking to the bedside.

Eleuil noticed that there was a corner of her heart that feared gods and was still concerned: "I can't be here."

Luodus stopped: "Why?"

Luodus was silent: "…"

Does Aileu have any obsession with the place of worship?

I still feel more prickly in the temple—cough.

But Luo Das doesn't think it's weird to have **** in the place where his idol is placed, but if Eleuil likes it, it doesn't seem to be so unacceptable.

No, the idea is misguided.

Luodasi pursed her lips, tilted her head in the queen's ear and said, "These are not important. Where I am, where is the temple."

"You are all in love with ... you are all in love with a real god, do you still care about the complicated rituals in the world? Or do you care about the statues of gods carved in stone?"

Luodus cast aside all his past concerns and stared directly at the bright and gorgeous golden pupils: "The sense of ritual and so on, sometimes you don't need to be so strict."

I couldn't help but add: "You don't have to wait as long as five years."

Eliu Irchan was still immersed in the first sentence, showing her love very actively, and when she heard the last sentence, she said blankly: "What five years?"

Lotus: "It's not what you said—"

The voice stopped suddenly, the eyes of the two people crossed, and they both realized the existence of some kind of misunderstanding.

Eleuil reacted, raised an unidentified smile, and said leisurely: "It is the beginning of next spring, the day of the festival, but not during the festival five years later."

Luodus seemed to have experienced a social death invisibly, coughing lightly, as if nothing had happened.

"I see, that's fine too. Why don't we…"

"But you're right." Eleuil put it on, pecked and kissed the side of the fair and clear neck of the god, and exerted a little force, leaving a light scarlet mark that was not obvious, "Sometimes , you really don't need to pay too much attention to the sense of ceremony, right?"

Luodus raised his neck slightly, feeling a bit like being licked by a big cat who was raised since childhood, but it was completely different.

There is an undisguised request of love and lust, restrained by this kiss.

The last reason she retained made her ask: "Your arrangement for tomorrow..."

"There are no plans for tomorrow, just you and me." Eleuil whispered.

With Lotus.

The divine force field rises from the ground, blocking all perceptions that may come from the outside world, although the possibility is very small.

The water spreads, taking away only the light dust that has been polluted outside for most of the day.

The fine linen bed was white and soft.

The murmured whispers were soaked in honey, as if tempting to fall, under the earth, between the deep waters, no other people or things exist, only each other.

"I'm the only sacrifice today, you can do whatever you want."

Want to kiss and be kissed.

Want to occupy and want to be occupied.

Because of excitement and excitement, the tame man lying down on his back was trembling slightly, breathing slightly, and the honey-colored chest under the white robe half-covered heaving and heaving a little, these strange things were misunderstood by Luodus as nervousness and helpless.

The other party was so nervous, but Luo Das was all embarrassed and focused more on the lover himself.

"Don't be afraid, I will teach you." Luo Tus calmly reassured, determined to assume the role of teacher in an unfamiliar field.

Eleuil laughed: "Okay, you have to teach me well."

The air gradually warms up.

Lotus carefully controls the flow of water, gently soothes, touches patiently, she is undoubtedly the most gentle, meticulous and step-by-step bed partner, but the steps of the parchment roll are not over yet, just Accidentally touched it, it was soaked with clear moisturizing.

The two looked at each other.

Eleuil shrugged, calmly and generously: "I said it before, it's really difficult to control."

He said, "You will teach me what to do, won't you, Luodus?"

The harp strings in my mind, which had been playing a gentle and soothing movement before, were all broken at this time.

"Good."

———

Eliuil is a beauty, and Lotus has always known it.

But looking at it from this angle, to be honest, is the first time.

So until today, Luo Das really realized how much unspeakable color is mixed in this beauty.

She once grew up in the court, but also in the bitter cold and the battlefield. She is naturally beautiful and has a honey-colored body like a tiger and a leopard. The contradiction and their respective extremes have contributed to such a noble and strong flower.

And now, she blooms in the enchantment of the gods.

…From the very beginning, it was the only single plant placed in the Goddess Garden, fully and fully blooming.

As we all know, the flow of water, whether it is controlled by the goddess of the river or not, will soak the surrounding arrangements.

The linen bed was wet and dry until it was completely messy.

With a short low hum, Eleuil's eyes were blank, and after a while, he slowed down and buried his face in Luodus's shoulder.

Pull the black hair sticking to the side of the face back and straighten it all out, Luo Das asked softly: "Tired? Wash it up and have a good rest."

I was very satisfied, and I felt a little guilty, thinking about whether I would bully the children too much, so I could not help but worry.

Eleuil dragged her tone: "Tired—impossible."

Luodus blinked: "Huh?"

Eleuil smiled half-smiling: "I can ride a horse in a hurry for three days and nights, and I can fight for three days without sleep, tired or not, what do you think."

Luodus couldn't help laughing and laughing: "This is not comparable...Wait—"

The voice was interrupted abruptly.

Eleuil twitched her fingertips, thoughtfully: "You feel it too."

Lotus: "…"

Luodus shifted his gaze, then quickly turned back, feeling that he still needed a transition period.

However, the next moment, the direction was reversed, and Luodus was pressed between the stacked fabrics, opening his eyes to meet the rain-like kiss.

After a little distance, Luodus met the princess's eyes, like seeing a big cat chasing its prey, full of eyes bound to win.

—so how did she take this look as nervous and overwhelmed?

Contrary to the almost tough action, Eleuil's tone was soft, and her body was still reddish, which was not so obvious because of her skin color after being treated, and her tone was bewitching.

"Didn't you preach to me, and now teach me, but don't let students practice?"

"I want you to feel comfortable too, Luodus."

Who can bear this.

Who can say no?

Lotus can't.

Raising his hand to cover his eyes, Luo Das said that no matter how much he teaches, he can't teach water control.

It turns out that Eleuil doesn't need water flow and learns quickly.

What I wrote, I just read it to her slowly and calmly, biting my ears.

At the moment when the world was empty and silent, Eleuil wrapped one hand around Luodus and whispered in her ear.

"Love you."

Lotus: "…"

Is this the fall.

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