Aztec Eternals

The night wind is warm and the moonlight is cool. With a smile in her eyes, Naxiu stretched out her plain hand, untied the young man's robe, and stroked it close and tenderly.

"..."

Shirot froze in place, motionless. He felt a pair of cool hands, rubbing gently on his chest, making his whole body warm. The seductive fragrance lingered on his nose, entangled in his heart, but he couldn't tell whether it was a flower far away from the sky or a beauty close by. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the beautiful beauty with her head lowered and gentle like water. He closed his eyes and felt the comfortable touch of a pair of catkins down, across his chest, through his waist and abdomen, until...

"Uh, Naxiu!"

Shirot groaned and suddenly opened his eyes. He pushed the close-fitting beauty away, hurriedly took two steps back, and slammed into the wall behind him.

"Your Highness?"

Naruto looked up suspiciously. She looked at her palm, recalled the touch just now, and determined that His Highness was already emotional. Then, His Highness's reaction was because she wanted... Her eyes rolled around, looking at His Highness, who was leaning against the wall, gasping for breath, and glared angrily. Then, without hesitation, she neatly unbuttoned her short jacket, revealing all her secrets. Then, with a charming smile, she swayed like a red lotus and leaned on it.

"Your Highness..."

Sherlot looked at him and was instantly attracted by the swaying ups and downs. After a few breaths, he bit his lower lip forcefully, displaying the agility of a samurai, and suddenly retreated two steps.

"Naxiu, you... stop!"

"what?"

Naxiu's smile froze, and she stopped in place obediently. For shadow slaves, obeying the master's orders is the most important duty. She stretched her seductive waist and hugged her hard-to-cover chest, looking at His Highness beautifully. His Highness turned his eyes away, his face flushed, and he did not look directly at her.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing His Highness's strange performance, Naxiu was stunned, a little puzzled. She glanced at the obvious reaction of His Highness's body, and then at the heroic and reddish face... The beauty blinked and suddenly thought of an unbelievable possibility. The corners of her mouth turned up suddenly, and she asked with a light smile.

"Your Highness... is this your first time?"

"..."

Shulot was speechless for a while. In the Union of Mexica, most of the young nobles of his age have experienced many battles and even left children. After a moment of silence, Shirot said lightly.

"Naxiu, an excellent jaguar fighter, is often able to suppress his desires and polish his body until he is 20 years old..."

"Ah, praise the Lord God! It turns out that Your Highness has never experienced joyous singing..."

Naxiu covered her mouth and chuckled, her chest undulating, but her eyes showed an indescribable joy. Her eyes were full of spring water, her red lips were lightly parted, then she stood on tiptoe and turned her body gently to reveal the beauty.

"Your Highness, don't worry. Shadow slaves have followed the priestesses and learned a lot of knowledge. Although this is the first time, it will definitely make you happy... As your personal shadow slave, I was born to exist only for you, Everything is dedicated to you...you can't know anything until you marry the princess...well, let me join you on a wonderful first quest to teach you the secrets of singing!"

"..."

The murmur of smoke circulates in the house, like the clear cry of birds, which is more and more attractive. Shirou pursed his lips and said nothing. The moral remnants from later generations and the ancient tradition of the alliance were fiercely fighting in his heart... After a while, he suppressed his physical and mental desire and shook his head.

"Naxiu...I understand very well. My song, with Alyssa..."

"Well, I get it... Your Highness's first joyous song will be left to the princess..."

Hearing this, Naxiu's eyes darkened, and she lowered her head in disappointment. She took a few steps back, picked up her short jacket from the ground, curled up her graceful body, and dressed herself again. But for a moment, the charming beauty swaying like a bonfire turned into an elegant guard as cold as the moon.

Seeing this scene, Xiulote felt inexplicably and a little reluctant in his heart. He lay bare chested on the soft wooden bed, looking at the moon on the zenith, his lower abdomen seemed to be burning like a fire.

Naxiu blew out the candle, spread a thin blanket on the ground, and slept beside Shulot's bed. As a shadow slave, after long-term training, she can fall asleep at any time and regain her physical strength, but she will sleep very lightly and wake up whenever there is a disturbance, like a vigilant cat.

But for a moment, the long and slight breathing sound gently lingered in Shirault's ears, and it seemed to carry the fragrance of elk and orchid.

The moonlight is sultry, shining brightly. The night sky is like a vast field, allowing the horses to gallop. Shirot remained motionless, his eyes staring at the pure night sky, but his mind was scattered all over the place. After a while, he finally sighed, turned to his side, turned his back to Naxiu, and made some places more comfortable.

"Your Highness..."

A soft call suddenly sounded from behind Shiloh. Then, a pair of tender arms wrapped around his neck. Then, a soft touch fell on his side face, pressed against his neck, and held his ears, turning into a seductive rubbing against the temples.

Shilot froze, turned his back, and responded in a low voice.

"Naxiu...don't allow..."

"Master, don't worry."

A gentle whisper sounded in Shirlot's ear, with a breath like Lan, which made people feel itchy and unbearable.

"In this case, you can't sleep... Shadow slaves will use other methods to solve your troubles..."

Afterwards, the soft touch traveled all the way and moved down, bringing Shulot a relaxing comfort until...

"...Naxiu, you!"

Shilot exclaimed and tightened his body. The indescribable softness hit him instantly, deeply penetrated into the bone marrow, like an electric shock, bringing him an uncontrollable comfort...

The moonlight is lingering like water, quietly looking from the ceiling, and silently, it covers everything. The beautiful red-edged stone lotus blooms under the bright moon, which is more charming and attractive, and attracts the attention of the moonlight.

After a long time, a low roar like a beast sounded, and it was like a storm for a moment, and everything was quiet again. Under the moonlit night, there was only a smug chuckle and a helpless sigh.

"Naxiu~"

Early the next morning, under the service of Naxiu, Shulot put on his robes. With a complicated expression, he glanced at Naxiu. Naxiu raised the corners of her mouth and licked her seductive red lips.

Shirott's pupils shrank, and he immediately looked away. He strode out of the house and went to say hello to his grandfather.

The rising sun set in the high priest's house, illuminating the waiting guard warriors. Bertard held the bronze sword and waited outside the house. When he saw His Highness come out, he quietly bowed his head and saluted, and glanced at Naxiu, who was dressed as a female warrior.

"Your Highness, I greet you! Did you sleep well last night?"

"...It's okay."

Shulot paused and nodded slightly. After Naxiu took over the close defense, the samurai commander didn't have to work so hard every day... He patted the samurai commander on the shoulder closely, and continued forward, passing through the two layers of guards, to his grandfather's bedroom.

"Blessed by the Lord! Grandfather, I greet you and wish you good health!"

"Blessed by the Lord! Shulot, come in."

The incense burnt in the spacious bedroom is invigorating and soothing. The grandfather and grandson sat opposite each other, each with a cup of steaming hibiscus tea in front of them.

"Shirot, my child, did you sleep well last night?"

The high priest smiled faintly. He looked at Shirlot's expression and seemed to see everything clearly.

"...Not bad. The moonlight is very beautiful, and the flowers are beautiful."

Shulot lowered his eyes slightly and answered truthfully. Then, after hesitating for a while, he asked.

"Grandfather... Naxiu's origins..."

"Oh?"

The high priest glanced at his grandson and asked back with a smile.

"She is your shadow slave and will always be by your side. My child, are you satisfied?"

"Ok."

Xiulott responded in a low voice and nodded slightly, but he was a little embarrassed.

"But..."

"It doesn't matter. Shirott, you are fine as usual. No matter what you do, you don't need to care about the existence of the shadow slave or her thoughts."

The high priest said calmly, his expression did not change.

"The so-called shadow slave is the shadow that serves you. The fate of mortals is always determined by the Lord God. Naxiu is the same age as you, and was born in Teotihuacan. She was born only for you, all Everything will be dedicated to you.”

Hearing this, Shilot frowned slightly. Naxiu said the same thing last night.

Looking at his grandson's expression, the high priest pondered for a while, and then explained two more sentences.

"My child, from the time of your strange birth, I had a premonition that you would be the hope of the Holy City line! You were born extraordinary, and you have been paid attention to by your family since you were a child. When you were two years old, you showed a vision and wisdom. Divine Revelation, being able to speak incomprehensible divine words, the Holy City family has made a lot of preparations."

"It was at that time that Naxiu was adopted by the priestess of the Holy City. She had no parents, no relatives, and no friends. She was carefully nurtured since she was a child, received the most rigorous training, and grew up as your shadow slave. In fact, accepting There are more than a dozen baby girls with similar training, and Naxiu is the most outstanding one."

"Since she can speak, she has been taught by the priestess and knows the meaning of her life, just to serve the incarnation of the gods in the world. After more than ten years of teaching, she has also been trained by medicine... You are in her heart. The only one! You don't need to have any doubts about her loyalty."

"Without parents, relatives, friends...believe instilled from childhood and live to serve others..."

Hearing this, Shiloh lowered his eyes, complex emotions flowing in his heart. He wanted to say something, but as a vested interest, he couldn't say anything.

"My child, your safety is the most important thing, and you must not hand it over to someone easily. Naxiu is the most suitable person to be in charge of intelligence and security!"

Speaking of this, there is hope in the eyes of the high priest. He stretched out his hand, touched his grandson's cheek, and warned in a deep voice.

"Shirot, the assassination you encountered before reminded me. Over the years, you have been fighting outside, and you are very disciplined. Although this makes me happy, in some respects, you are inevitably lacking. .. experience and resistance."

The high priest said calmly without a wave on his face.

"Another function of shadow slaves~www.readwn.com~ is to let you sing to your heart's content and release the desires in your heart. The singing of men and women is an instinct bestowed by the gods. The more suppressed it is, the more attractive it will be. Children, when they are adults, they will accept the service of many beautiful girls as a teaching that must be experienced... The purpose of all this is not to let you indulge, but to tell you: the pleasure of the opposite **** is nothing more than that!"

"This kind of joy is at your fingertips. After repeated attempts, you won't take it to heart and affect important decisions... Well, you don't need to worry. Shadow slaves will take the juice of comfrey on a regular basis, and there will be no possibility of pregnancy."

"grandfather!"

Hearing his grandfather's words, Shulot's eyes widened. It turned out that he had been arranged clearly for a long time.

The high priest's expression became serious. He stared at the grandson in front of him, and at the Holy City lineage, where all his hopes were placed. This is unbearable, but must bear weight. After a while, he spoke again, his voice was old, but loud.

"Shirot, my child, you must remember! The pleasure of the opposite **** is only temporary. What is truly worth your pursuit of life is supreme power, immortal achievement, and the future of the alliance!"