Aztec Eternals

"Blood and water blend, life and death are bound together. Holding the hand of the child, life and death are inseparable!..."

In front of the raging flames, Shiloh hugged the girl in white in his arms. With a solemn expression, he recited loudly in a language no one could understand, as if praying with divine words.

Then, he took out a sharp obsidian dagger, and slowly and firmly cut a long mouth in the center of the palm of his left hand. The pain in the palm of the hand came instantly, and the dazzling bright red immediately overflowed.

"Alyssa, the testimony of gods and ancestors, you are my eternal wife! I swear by the heart that lives in my soul, I will always love you, protect you, understand you, and blend with you with an immortal soul!"

Shulot stared into Alyssa's eyes, raised his blood-stained left hand, and swore very seriously. He made an eternal promise to the lover in his heart.

"No matter how the years change, no matter how the world changes, I will always be by your side.

"Shirot!..."

Alyssa opened her eyes wide, stared at her lover in a daze, and called out in a moving voice. A moment later, she took the dagger of Shirot, and without hesitation, cut off her left hand in the low voice of her father.

"Shirot, the witness of the gods and ancestors, you are my only husband! I am your spirit, you are my day and night. The spirit will dance day and night until she dies and the soul is scattered into the wind... me too to wrap around you..."

Hearing the words, Shiloh trembled in his heart. He stretched out his left hand, and Alyssa stretched out her left hand too. After an instant, the bleeding left palms of the two were tightly pressed against each other, their fingers clasped together, and their bloodlines blended together!

"Alyssa!..."

At this moment, Shiloh felt his heart beating violently. The surging love surged into his heart, making him tremble and unforgettable.

"Praise the Lord God! It's a blood pact ceremony!..."

Seeing this scene, the big nobles who participated in the wedding exclaimed. In the customs of the alliance, the groom and the bride cut their palms and cling to each other, which is a blood pact ceremony that symbolizes loyalty and oath! This kind of ceremony is a solemn promise to the gods. It can only be held if both parties are gods. It is not common in weddings.

"Good! Excellent!"

Kakamazin laughed in admiration. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the old woman beside him, raised the scepter in his left hand, and shouted loudly.

"Release the flying fireworks! Offer the most splendid blessings to the Lord God watching from the sky, and sing in the capital city in the lake!"

Hearing this, the high priest smiled and waved. Twenty kingdom craftsmen had long prepared to ignite the bamboo fireworks in their hands and pointed the mouth of the pipe to the sky.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Twenty fireworks quickly rose into the air, bursting with dazzling brilliance! Red, green, yellow, purple... In an instant, the night sky was bright and splendid, like a three-color feathered snake shaking its long feathers, and like a flaming divine tree stretching its branches and buds. The magical flame flashed in the sky, shaking the entire capital city in the lake, and also shocked the thousands of people in the capital city.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

But after a while, another twenty fireworks were in full bloom in the night sky. The light of various colors bloomed like a flash in the pan, stunning the great nobles who looked up. It was only then that the people under the fireworks reacted and cheered like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Praise the Lord God! This is the brilliance of God!"

"Fire in the night sky is a good omen!..."

"Bless Your Highness and Princess!..."

Avit raised his head, stared at the fireworks in the sky, and did not speak for a long time. The fireworks flowed in the sky, and it was a strange thing that shook people's hearts. After a while, he looked down at the two people who were hugging each other tightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth spread quietly.

Shulot clasped Alyssa's hand tightly, held his wife in his arms, and sniffed her long hair. The girl's cheeks were slightly raised, and her hair was clinging to the young man's neck. The two embraced each other quietly, looking at the gorgeous sky, only full of happiness in their hearts.

"Alyssa, this is the firework I invented for you."

Shirot bowed his head slightly, pressed against the girl's ear, and asked in a low voice.

"How do you like it?"

Alyssa blinked her sparkling eyes, as if there was a pool of spring water hidden.

"I like it! As long as it is you, I will like it very much, uh..."

The girl thought for a while and turned her head. She curled her beautiful eyes into a smile, then hugged her lover tightly with both hands, and kissed her boldly.

"Well, I love you..."

"what..."

Shulot was caught off guard, his lips opened slightly, and he felt the softness that touched his heart. He kissed for a few breaths, his eyes flashed with flames, and he responded with force.

"Ha ha!"

The fireworks in the sky did not last long, but the deep kisses of the newlyweds continued for a long time. Seeing this scene, the elder Kakamazin laughed heartily. He waited patiently for a moment, waved his scepter again, and shouted with joy.

"Praise the Lord God! The second dinner party begins, enjoy the wine!"

"Okay! Drink and play, and celebrate!"

The nobles responded with a smile, dispersed from the fire, and took their seats on the paved seats. Several waitresses came hurriedly to bandage the wounds on the palms of His Royal Highness and the princess, and then led the two of them to sit at the top of the seat.

Everyone held the first dinner party at the woman's house, then lit torches to **** them, carrying the bride to the high priest's palace. Afterwards, the roaring bonfire was lit, the connection of the cloak was tied, the blood pact was held, and the strange fireworks were released. Until this moment, when the second dinner began, it was announced that all the links of the wedding had been completed. After that, the newlyweds left the banquet and entered the wedding room together...

The second dinner was different from the first, and guests were allowed to drink alcohol, but strictly followed the rules. Only nobles and warriors over the age of 30 were eligible to drink.

"Praise the Lord God! Celebrate the auspicious day of the alliance and celebrate the wedding of the royal family!"

The elder Kakamazin took the lead in toasting and drank the tequila in one gulp. Then, King Avit raised his glass for the second time and drank freely. Then came the high priest Huter, and the eagle head Husok. After the four of them had finished drinking, it was the turn of the great nobles of each state.

Finally, there are two newcomers. Seirot and Alyssa sat side by side, raised the cocoa in his hand, and drank the cocoa with a smile. Unlike the celestial tradition, in such a sacred wedding, the young couple is not allowed to drink alcohol, but can drink cocoa.

Everyone toasted and drank, and then enjoyed a sumptuous feast. Sherlot looked at Alyssa beside him. Although she had never drank, she was already fascinated. He couldn't hear anything in his ears, and there was nothing else in his eyes, only the delicate girl in white, his beautiful wife.

Alyssa also turned her head sideways, her eyes closely following her lover's movements, with a gentle smile on her face.

The two looked at each other and couldn't part with each other. After feeding each other some fruits and vegetables, they no longer had the heart to eat. Kakamazin laughed and said a few words in a deep voice. Shulot took Alyssa, bowed to everyone, and retired from the lively seat. Later, under the **** of Naxiu, the two walked to the wedding room in the backyard, arm in arm.

Alyssa blinked and looked at Naxiu who was leading the way. She was a little puzzled, tilted her head and asked her lover beside her.

"Shirot, who is she?"

"Uh...she's my shadow slave."

"Shadow slave..."

Alyssa frowned slightly, thoughtfully. She naturally knows the existence of shadow slaves, and also knows the role of shadow slaves. After a few breaths, Alyssa pouted, quietly grabbed Shirotte's waist, and asked softly.

"Shirot, have you accepted... some teachings from... Shadow Slave?"

"Uh..."

Hearing this, Shirott felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.

"What... teach?"

"Well..."

Alyssa blinked, stood on tiptoe, leaned into Shiroutte's ear, and bit his ear.

"Bad monkey, is it your first time?"

"what!"

Shirott's ear was bitten, and he was shocked. He nodded and answered hesitantly,

"Well...Alyssa, I haven't really explored...the mysteries of the song."

"Well, swear to the gods?"

"God witness!"

Sherlot was decisive. Although he passively accepted some services from shadow slaves, he did not really explore the mysteries of the opposite sex. Even in the memory of his life, in the decades before and after, no matter how rich the theory is, he has never had actual combat experience.

"Well, good brother... Witness of the gods! It's my first time too. I've been waiting for you, waiting for this day..." Alyssa's eyes flowed, as if water were about to drip. She looked at the spacious wedding room in front of her, took Shulot's hand, and walked into it quickly.

The wedding room is very spacious and is divided into two rooms: inside and outside. Precious wedding gifts are piled up outside, and all kinds of gems, gold, silver and jade are dazzling.

The two of them glanced at each other, didn't care, and walked straight to the inside. The area inside is also large, with a sturdy ebony bed in the middle, with a beautiful texture and a pleasant fragrance. Then, in the corner of the house, daily necessities were placed on the delicate table, and several huge wooden paintings were leaning against the stone wall. Shilot looked at the board painting, his expression was stagnant. The board paintings are divided into grids of different sizes, and on the screen are lifelike men and women with different movements and expressions.

"Huh? This is..."

"Hee hee, this is a painting of the goddess of spring, which was invited from the goddess' temple."

Alyssa took a few glances and understood. With a smile in her eyes, she said with a hint of shyness, green and charming.

"Shirot, don't look at it! I have asked the priestess of the goddess for advice on these paintings... Since you don't understand, let me come and teach you!"

"Alyssa, you..."

Shirot was stunned. He looked at the beautiful girl, but the girl walked over to the table and took some creamy ointment. The ointment has a dash of aroma and a faint fishy smell, which seems to be a mixture of fish oil and honey.

"Good brother..."

The girl turned back like a light butterfly. She stretched out her pink arms, hugged Shirotte's neck, and pressed it boldly and enthusiastically.

"Well, Shulot, did you know? Lotus flowers bloom only for hummingbirds. Hummingbirds have long beaks that allow them to enter the innermost part of the flower's heart and taste the luscious nectar..."

The girl's breath like Lan fell in the ears of the young man, whispering about the temptation. Shiroute felt the nephrite jade and warm fragrance in his arms, and a hot flame rose in his heart. He slammed hard, hugged the delicate girl tightly, and lowered his head in a deep, emotional kiss.

"Ah!...uh..."

Alyssa exclaimed and responded enthusiastically. The lips and teeth of the two met, and the two small fish were entangled in their mouths, licking and biting from time to time, sucking and holding each other... Not long after the intense kiss, the young two were already in love, like fire and water. And on the stone ground, clothes have already fallen.

"Well, Shulot, let me teach you..."

Candlelight flickered in the wedding room, illuminating the two who had lost their clothes. Alyssa whispered emotionally, looked shy, but her movements were provocative and bold. She gently stretched out her plain hand, dipped in some slippery ointment, bit her lower lip, and probed down.

"what!"

But after a few breaths, Xiulote gritted his teeth and whispered, suddenly shocked. The flames in his heart turned into flames, as if to devour the lovely person in front of him. After several groping, he couldn't bear it any longer, he directly picked up the delicate girl and laid it down on the big bed covered with cotton blankets.

The fire was burning fiercely, but the water was gentle and moist. Water and fire are closely connected, and after mutual testing, they finally blended in an instant. Two low screams of pain sounded in the room at the same time. In that instant, the girl became a woman, and the young man became a man.

"Alyssa, do you hurt?"

Shirot stopped, kissed gently, and asked softly.

"Ok."

Tears of pain and joy overflowed from Alyssa's eyes. She nodded, hugged her lover tightly, and opened her red lips lightly.

"Shirot, how about you?"

"...well, I don't feel pain."

Shirot gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Ugh... bad brother! You're going to be hurt too."

Alyssa's eyes flickered, she suddenly raised her head, leaned against the young man's shoulder, and bit her silver teeth fiercely.

"what!"

Shiloh groaned in pain, the burning pain on his shoulder left a deep mark.

"Alyssa!..."

"love me..."

The pain fueled the fire. The wild fire shook violently, changing violent postures, trying to evaporate the water. The delicate water was passively endured, but it became softer and moister, and deeply wrapped the flames.

Under the guidance of the girl, Shulot followed the instinct of his body, like a traveler exploring between heaven and earth, greedily searching for every wonderful scene.

He saw the elves of flowers blooming beautifully under him, swaying with a beautiful figure, and with the fragrance of flowers. He saw the fairy of the butterfly, with amazing flexibility and flexibility. The girl's pink and white legs, turned into butterfly wings, fluttered in the air as the traveler chased. The traveler stretched out his hand to catch the dancing butterfly, and saw the crystal toes tightly close together, and even the instep arched hard.

He felt the spirit of the wind~www.readwn.com~ heard the call of the wind, and was deeply entangled in the wind. Travelers trek in the wind, and every time they go against the wind, they feel different entanglements and restraints, bringing joy to the bones.

He felt the elves of the clouds, which were so white and soft, which made people fascinated. Rain and mist overflowed from the pure cloud, caught in the eyes of the young girl, and then dripped down, falling in the heart of the young man...

"Alyssa, you are the elf of flowers, the elf of butterflies, the elf of wind, the elf of clouds... and also my elf!"

Shirot shouted in his heart, his eyes were burning, and he couldn't stop the desire to explore. This night was so long and unforgettable that neither fire nor water could calm down.

Naxiu stood guard outside, standing like a stone lotus, raising her mental alert. She listened to the flowers blooming and falling, the butterflies fluttering, the wind howling, the clouds and rain falling... Listening and listening, she gradually bit her lip, her face flushed red, and her legs were pinched.

It wasn't until a low roar came, accompanied by a weak and tender cry, that she was shocked and let out a low groan. The cold female warrior lost her strength instantly and leaned against the wall softly. She looked out of the house absentmindedly, the fire of the banquet was not extinguished all night, the faint moonlight was not in the clouds, and there were faint flashes of elves.