Holiday Inn Grand Hotel in Rome

"Hi ......"

Just when Lingyun booked a room and was about to follow the service staff to the elevator room,

In the best big hotel in ****** City, Ling Yun was sitting on the hotel's large terrace chair enjoying the sun, his skin that had been tanned by the sun was shining with a metallic sheen under the sun. [Latest chapter reading.]

In the hot season, women's clothing is becoming more and more "liberated", almost entering a new sexy era of half-L, half-covering and translucent, the urban streets are full of sexy women who show their shoulders and navels and waists, and the white skin of the white flowers exposed outside can definitely cause men's infinite reverie.

"This gentleman, can you apply sunscreen for me?"

Just as Ling Yun was admiring the other party's toned figure, the girl gently brushed her hair and threw a bottle of sunscreen into Ling Yun's hand, a shallow smile appeared on her fairy-like charming face, and then she turned over and bent her hand behind her back to unbutton her bikini bra.

"Willing to help. ”

Taking the sunscreen handed over by the woman, Ling Yun nodded with a smile, and then squeezed out some slippery sunscreen Y and kept stroking back and forth on the other party's smooth back, and the girl was also happy to enjoy it on the chair.

"Miss, your skin is so well maintained!"

The clear, melancholy brown eyes of the model I met in this hotel from Europe had a warm power that could melt everything, and there was some oriental temperament in her delicate face, a little pure in the charming, a little wild in the quiet.

If you can do A with such a blonde chick outdoors, it must be a very exciting thing, Ling Yun, who looked at the back of the woman's ****, didn't know why such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind, anyway, this idea naturally ran out of his mind.

Although Ling Yun knew very well that this kind of chick was easy to get started with, he still didn't put into practice this tempting idea that kept moving in his head, because he had to go to the city's annual Arab religious celebration later.

Ever since he got together with the former Arab saint Santo Maeki, he has developed a strong interest in Arab religious culture, and this is the perfect time to take this opportunity to learn more about Arab religion up close.

After a sumptuous dinner, Ling Yun followed the flow of people through the streets to the Kairou Vonha, known as the ****** holy city of North Africa, a holy mosque used to promote Allah magic and for people to worship on pilgrimage.

The Forbidden Mosque has 25 gates carved in fine carvings, and 7 spires, which are connected by a 24-meter-high wall, from the wall to the staircase and the entire ground are paved with white marble, whether it is the sun during the day or the mercury lamps at night, the Forbidden Mosque looks solemn and extraordinary.

A little south of the center of the Forbidden Mosque Square is a towering rectangular temple with three pillars standing proudly, and two golden doors on its northeast side, made of 286 kilograms of red gold.

The temple, also known as the Kaaba, is covered with black silk curtains that descend from heaven all year round, and scriptures are embroidered with gold and silver thread on the middle waist of the curtain and the curtain, and the curtains are changed every year, a tradition that is said to have lasted for more than 1,300 years.

Standing at the bottom of the temple, Ling Yun slowly gathered the dark energy into his eyes very carefully, and immediately saw the white-robed Great Elder and the Holy Maiden at the front of the temple, flanked by several other elders of the ****** Sect, and behind them were dozens of costumed Saint Sect personnel.

At this moment, all these people bowed down and recited the Qur'an with devotion and reverence, and the atmosphere in the whole temple seemed solemn and solemn.

Different from the traditional snow-white robe of ******, the neckline and cuffs of the robe used for memorial on the holy woman in the temple are inlaid with a golden yellow lining, and a white and gold belt is also tied around her waist, making the whole robe reveal a trace of solemnity in elegance.

Although the saint wore a veil on her face, the white jade-like skin of her chin exposed under the light veil had already fascinated people, and her skin was as white as snow, and the charming and gentle expression on her face showed her purity and holiness.

Outside the temple, everyone except Ling Yun prostrated on the ground and bowed their heads deeply, and this kind of blasphemy against the Holy Maiden was probably only something that he, a bold heretic, could do.

Looking at the wide long sleeves, golden piping, plain and beautiful face, and cloud-like hair in the temple, Ling Yun couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind: "What would happen if my little Majestic baby wore this prayer dress?"

For a moment, Ling Yun was almost stunned, he had never imagined that the Holy Maiden would have such a touching beauty when she wore a prayer robe.

I really wanted Meiqi to wear this snow-white robe for himself to appreciate well, at this time, he couldn't help but think of Meiqi's little baby who didn't know where to fight for the revival of the ******, thinking of the fact that the other party was deprived of the title of saint because of his impulsiveness, Ling Yun even faintly felt a little regretful now.

A slightly dull bell rang pulled the man who was still thinking back from his chaotic thoughts, and with the sound of the bell, the ****** disciples in the temple retreated one after another, and even the Great Elder and several elders on the high platform also left their original positions and retreated.

"What the hell is going on, is it possible that the religious ceremony of ****** is over, but nothing has been done just now?"

As a Ling Yun who wanted to have a deep understanding of ****** religious culture, of course he would not just leave the temple with everyone, taking advantage of the brief chaos caused by the collective withdrawal of everyone from the temple, his body flashed in the air and drew a faint afterimage invisible to R eyes and hid in the dark.

The crowd in the temple retreated very quickly, and almost in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of anyone on the altar except the holy woman, and there was only flickering lights in the entire temple, reflecting the mysterious decorations and patterns all around, this illusory and mysterious atmosphere was where the power of the ****** religion lies.

"May the true God accept the dance of blessings I offer......"

After everyone retreated, the holy woman who was kneeling on the altar had already stood up at this time, and began to dance a very strange dance, under the veil her pretty face revealed a mysterious smile, mysterious, holy, charming, charming, so many feelings appeared in her alone at the same time, her every movement and posture was so wonderful, touching.

What was even more jaw-dropping was her next move, only to see her slowly raise her arms, the wide robe on her body immediately slid down her bumpy and excellent figure, and inside the robe was a thin robe made of snow white clouds and gauze worn on the body of the beautiful and curvy saintess, that kind of looming temptation is indeed incomparably light-rewarding, and it is no wonder that this kind of dance can only be appreciated by those god-spirits.

Smooth skin, slender thighs...... It can be said that such a saintess is completely in great contrast with the ****** girl that Ling Yun is familiar with.

Ling Yun didn't have any time to think about other issues at the moment, he just opened his eyes wide, but when he came back to his senses, he suddenly remembered the women who loved him, and he seemed to have experienced one reincarnation after another in that enchanting dance of worshipping the heavens.

An hour later, Ling Yun returned to the hotel after appreciating this strange ****** blessing dance, sat on the bench on the large terrace of the room, quietly looked at the Andalusian-style white house and blue window hut below the hotel, smelled the faint fragrance of lilacs wafting all over the street, took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for himself and savored it, as if he was savoring an alternative life that was completely different from the present.

I don't know why, since I had just enjoyed the strange blessing dance in the Forbidden Temple, my heart was very depressed as if I was pressing a big stone, and there even seemed to be a very violent impulse gradually rising, maybe the kind of dance performed for the gods to appreciate was indeed not suitable for a mortal like him.

Looking at the couple snuggling up to each other in the dark corner not far away, the man was putting a purple lilac flower on his beloved woman, and offering the touching words of the woman in love that he never got tired of listening.

"When will I be able to put all this aside and live in peace with the women I love?"

Smoking a cigarette and looking at the couple below the hotel, some strange emotions that could not be expressed in words came to his heart, thinking that he was about to say goodbye to this place tomorrow and enter the Sahara Desert to find the last Pandora Star, Ling Yun didn't know why he was suddenly a little confused about his future.

At this time, Ling Yun always likes to use a woman's soft geometry to relieve the depression in his heart, so he picked up the phone and dialed a number and said with a smile: "Miss Lilila, are you interested in coming over for a drink?"

"Ding-dong......"

Listening to the crisp ringing of the doorbell, Ling Yun, who had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, reached out to open the door and let the woman in, and then without any foreplay, he frantically tore all the clothes on the other party's body。。。。。。。

(End of chapter)