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"Nefertiti, I need your trust, that's why I brought you here to confess my thoughts."

When Amenhotep IV said this to Fu Zhenhong, there was no arrogance in his eyes.As he said, he needs Nefertiti's trust, so correspondingly, to show his sincerity, he first confessed his thoughts.

He wanted to change his name to Akhenaton, and wanted to weaken the obsession of the Egyptian people, especially the residents of Thebes, with the god Amon.

He believes that Egypt does not need to believe in so many gods and worship thousands of gods. It is better to respect only one, and that is the new sun god Aton who can replace Amon.

And Amenhotep IV also knew that it was not an easy task to change this essence.He would be vigorously blocked not only by the priesthood, but also by the nobles.

This is undoubtedly high risk.

However, Amenhotep IV believes that high risks often bring high returns. For now, even though he is a pharaoh and the supreme ruler of Egypt, when facing many opponents, only With him alone, there is no way to do whatever he wants.

So Nefertiti, his queen and messenger of God, will be his best counselor.

Nefertiti has many supporters in Upper and Lower Egypt. The people love and admire him, and many even regard him as a god.

If this religious reform can get the support of Nefertiti, and they carry out this unprecedented transformation together, the success rate will be greatly improved.

Another point is that Nefertiti's father was Ayi, an important minister of Egypt. Ayi had maintained a neutral attitude between the royal power and the priesthood of Amun over the years.

If Nefertiti chooses to stand by his side, then Ayi, as Nefertiti's father, will inevitably make the final choice, and if there are no accidents in this choice, it should be the same as Nefertiti.

Although Amenhotep IV didn't want to mix other things into his love for Nefertiti, as a pharaoh, he had to think about more and more favorable possibilities, and then use them.

Perhaps this is also the reason why he couldn't love Nefertiti as purely as Saixi Tours.

To get rid of the emotion that suddenly rose in his heart, Amenhotep IV shook his head slightly. When did he actually start to learn the useless emotion of "sentimental".

Amenhotep IV stared seriously at Nefertiti's eyes, then his eyes moved down, and stopped on the tear mole at the end of Nefertiti's eyes.

Nefertiti was ambitious.

He shouldn't be a man who was carefully cared for by Saixi Tours and carefully protected in a safe environment.

Thinking of this, Amenhotep IV quickly calmed down and continued the topic just now: "The rights of the priests of Amon are constantly expanding, and the Egyptian people will become more and more dependent on the gods, which is not conducive to the development of Egypt. The Hittite Kingdom has already begun to expand its territory, if Egypt still places its future on the various gods it believes in, it will not be able to improve its own strength, let alone compete with its growing neighbors."

"So Nefertiti, I need change, and I need your help even more." Amenhotep IV walked up to Fu Zhenhong and hugged Fu Zhenhong in his arms.

"Neftiti, tell me your answer." Amenhotep IV's voice rang in Fu Zhenhong's ears.

Fu Zhenhong said: "Since you have brought me here, haven't you already guessed what answer I will give?"

Hearing this, Amenhotep IV laughed, "I'm very happy," he buried his head on the side of Fu Zhenhong's neck, and his lips gently rubbed the hair on the side of Fu Zhenhong's neck, with a feeling of distaste Intimacy with any eroticism: "I'm glad you chose."

"You can let go." Fu Zhenhong said.

"No." Amenhotep IV replied.

At this time, on the contrary, there is a bit of self-willedness that this age should have. "Let me give you one more hug, Nefertiti."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to want to get closer to Fu Zhenhong, so he raised his head and brushed away the hair on the side of Fu Zhenhong's neck, but when his eyes fell on the two hairs on Fu Zhenhong's neck that did not belong to him The smile on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes sank, the hand on Fu Zhenhong's back began to tighten, and the temperature around him dropped instantly.

"Nefertiti," but his tone was still the same as before, "What did you do when you returned to your residence?" There was no sense that his mood had grown unhappy.

Due to the angle, Fu Zhenhong could not see Amenhotep IV's face.However, although it is impossible to judge Amenhotep IV's emotions from his face, Fu Zhenhong still guessed the place where Amenhotep IV's fingertips rested on the side of his neck. The reason why Prince Pu IV's mood suddenly sank.

"Even if you are a pharaoh, I have no obligation to tell you everything in detail." Fu Zhenhong pushed Amenhotep IV away, and her tone of voice became cold.

When Amenhotep IV saw this, he clenched his lowered hand for a moment. He looked straight into Fu Zhenhong's eyes and said, "But as your partner, I should at least have the right to know that other than me, Who else left marks on your neck."

In normal times, Amenhotep IV only needs to look a little more to find that the shape of the tooth marks on it is not the same as that of human teeth.

But right now, facing Fu Zhenhong's indifferent attitude and resisting words, especially not long after he had just delivered his trust, the gloom in his heart suddenly surged up, so that he lost his usual confidence. Accurate judgment.

Fu Zhenhong looked at Amenhotep IV coldly, and after a while, she looked away, and turned to leave without saying anything.

However, just as Fu Zhenhong turned around, Amenhotep IV firmly grasped his wrist. He clenched the strength in his hand, and with one force, he directly pulled Fu Zhenhong into his arms.

He pinched Fu Zhenhong's chin with his hand, and kissed Fu Zhenhong's lips just like that.

With a kind of revenge, Amenhotep IV kissed extra hard.He first bit Fu Zhenhong's lips with his teeth, and then when Fu Zhenhong instinctively opened his lips because of the tingling pain on his lips, he nimbly entered Fu Zhenhong's mouth.

The intimacy of these days has made Amenhotep IV familiar with every position on Nefertiti's body that can make Nefertiti's body tremble.The tip of his tongue wantonly grabs the sweet nectar in the warm fragrance, kissing forcefully and skillfully.

Amenhotep IV's strength was too great, and Fu Zhenhong's body was unable to break free from Amenhotep IV's restraint.

Fu Zhenhong also understood this, and in the end she simply did nothing, letting Amenhotep IV kiss her, her eyes as cold as a pool of cold.

Amenhotep IV felt the change in Fu Zhenhong. He looked into Fu Zhenhong's eyes. After touching the indifference in Fu Zhenhong's eyes, he slowly stopped kissing, and finally lowered his eyes and withdrew from Fu Zhenhong. True red lips.

"Sorry, Nefertiti." Amenhotep IV put his forehead on Fu Zhenhong's and apologized.In front of Fu Zhenhong, Amenhotep IV seldom acted like a pharaoh, so even an apology, which is impossible in the eyes of ordinary people, was very natural.

As if realizing that his rationality was a little out of balance, he closed his eyes and then opened them again. After going back and forth several times, he slowly adjusted his agitated emotions.

However, even after his emotions calmed down, Amenhotep IV did not let go of Fu Zhenhong. He stood up straight, and the hand that was holding Fu Zhenhong's wrist came to Fu Zhenhong's place, which was a little red from being kissed. on the lips.

The wound on the lip was not very deep, but when the bright red blood seeped out of it, it still dyed Fu Zhenhong's light-colored lips into a scarlet color.

Amenhotep IV rubbed Fu Zhenhong's wound lightly with his fingertips, and then followed the shape of Fu Zhenhong's lips down to the corner of Fu Zhenhong's lips, erasing the touch of his The moistness drawn out by the withdrawal of the lips.

Fu Zhenhong turned her head to avoid Amenhotep IV's warm fingers.

When Amenhotep IV saw this, his eyes sank, "Nefertiti, I apologize for my gaffe just now, but..." He changed his voice, held Fu Zhenhong's cheeks and said, "But I still want to punish you."

Fu Zhenhong frowned, and before he could speak, Amenhotep IV kissed him again.This time, his sucking was not as fierce as before, but more with a secret provocative nature.

He was trying to stir up the enthusiasm in Fu Zhenhong's body.

He easily pressed Fu Zhenhong onto the soft lawn.The Qizi flowers on all sides swayed gently with the sunset breeze, and the slender flower stems swayed slowly, revealing a quiet and beautiful view of the sea of ​​flowers.

However, under such a harmonious and beautiful scenery, Fu Zhenhong was dragged by King Amenhotep IV to do something that should not have been done at a certain time.

The so-called punishment of Amenhotep IV was to make Fu Zhenhong show a forbearance. She was about to be swallowed up by the joy, but she tried her best to restrain herself, her jaw tensed, and she didn't let herself make a sound of shame.

Amenhotep IV likes this kind of Nefertiti very much, because only at this time, Nefertiti will not look at him with eyes that are indifferent enough to hurt him, or completely ignore his existence .

At this time, a bit of confusion appeared in Nefertiti's eyes, and the end of his cold eyes was also dyed with a thin layer of blush. His eyelashes became moist, and his trembling blinks were like The rain butterfly fluttering its wings.

Amenhotep IV couldn't help but kiss the end of this charming eye, and traced the delicate tear mole under the end of the eye with lip liner.

"Nefertiti, you are my queen. This is my punishment for you, and you must take it all." As he spoke, he bit Fu Zhenhong's earlobe, and his powerful waist seemed to twitch. Same.

Fu Zhenhong raised her head and looked up. The long and tall goose-yellow flowers covered most of the afterglow of the sunset, and the remaining part of the halo hit Amenhotep IV. On the tall and strong back, a black shadow was cast.

Fu Zhenhong's upper body was located in these shadows, and it was airtightly covered, only her straight and slender legs were moved slightly by the rhythm.