An Old Snake's Pride 4/4
In the early morning, warm-toned sunlight streamed into the cavern, carrying the fresh scent of earth and plants, and a gentle breeze circulated freely.
Feeling refreshed, Samael lazily stretched out his arms and woke up from his sleep.
The ancient snake felt a tight binding around its waist and a pressing sensation from a pillow against its chest, causing it to lift a corner of the blanket and lower its head to observe.
Suddenly, Tina appeared on Samael's bed, curled up in his arms like a kitten, her serene face full of baby-like innocence.
A glistening drop of saliva slid down from the corner of its lips and landed on the ancient snake's skin, bringing a slight coolness.
Just as Samael was about to quietly slip off the bed, an unintentional disturbance woke Tina from her sleep. The Origin Goddess groggily got out of bed.
Suddenly, the blanket covering her slipped off her fragrant shoulders. Tina rubbed her sleepy eyes, blinked her beautiful, Cross Star Pupils, and looked purely at her own goddess.
The ancient serpent's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He couldn't help but gasp, his heart pounding wildly. His right hand immediately shot out with lightning speed, pressing down hard on Tina, who was trying to get up. He hurriedly pulled up the blanket that had slipped down, to prevent the delicate body of this Origin Mother Goddess from being exposed.
After a series of coaxing and deceptions, they finally managed to get this Mother of Origin only the mind of an infant, to leave.
Samael immediately jumped out of bed and rushed into the underground river cave, leaping into it.
Washed by the icy river water, the lust stirred within him gradually subsided, and the ancient snake finally managed to crawl ashore.
"Smack!"
The crisp tapping sound struck Tina's smooth forehead, causing the Young Goddess Form, who was squatting on the riverbank peering at her, to wince in pain, clutching her head and circling her head in frustration, her face full of confusion.
"How many times have I told you, you're not allowed to climb into my bed at night."
Samael rolled his eyes and snorted, "What a rule!"
"Samael ...likes..."
Tina wrinkled her delicate nose, moved closer to the ancient snake, her expression full of affection, and opened her arms as if to hug it, as if she had caught a soft pillow.
"I'll find time to spend with you during the day, but not at night."
Samael looked at the innocent and pure pretty face, intending to tighten his expression, put on a stern posture, and lecture her. But he was immediately overwhelmed and had no choice but to surrender and raise his hands, offering heartfelt advice.
Not understanding what it meant, Tina tilted her head and looked at the ancient snake with a puzzled expression.
"Because you can't yet understand what it truly means to like someone."
"Let's wait until later..."
The ancient serpent sat coiled on the riverbank, gently stroking Tina's small head, and murmured with a wry smile.
He has always been quite sentimental, and he once had a strong fondness and longing for the goddess Tiamat, whom he held in high regard.
As the wheel of fate turns, two souls separated by a distance become entangled.
In total, the Mother Goddess Tiamat saved him three times.
As they spent more time together, Samael felt pity for Tiamat's tragic fate.
That kindness towards humans moved Samael.
That pity and protection he received made Samael fall completely in love with him.
From the moment it happened, this liking gradually blossomed into love between the two sexes.
Unfortunately, it's currently only one-sided. The intellectual Tina probably can't understand what love truly is.
He was indeed a lecherous snake, and he cunningly took advantage of Anna, Ishtar, and Ereshkigal on numerous occasions.
However, the premise is that they possess complete judgment and that their borderline behavior is limited to this.
The only time it crossed the line was because its owner tacitly approved of it.
In the end, Ishtar messed things up, and they ended up lying together, only able to look but not eat.
Therefore, while he may like it, he would never, out of desire, stoop to the level of Zeus, who would stop at nothing to satisfy himself by forcibly defiling, seducing, and deceiving.
Perhaps this is the nature of the human soul that is born from a legal society, which is basically devoid of great good or great evil.
Although that sense of moral constraint has gradually weakened, it still maintains its own principles and bottom line.
Therefore, no matter how strong his lust was, he would never push Tina, the Mother of Origin, down while she was in a state of intellectual deficiency.
Only by allowing Tina to elevate her divinity to suppress her bestial nature, restore her emotions, and revive her complete self-awareness can this process be achieved.
At that time, if all the water and water were ready, he would never refuse and would be happy to try out eighteen different positions.
Even involving Ereshkigal and Ishtar, this old pervert had gone through these harmonious scenes in his mind more than once.
Furthermore, the name Tina was chosen partly to conceal Tiamat's original Divine Name, preventing it from being revealed in the Greek mythology.
On the other hand, it also allows a certain daring and rebellious son to break taboos without any psychological burden and to have the evil intention of overthrowing the Mother Goddess.
Food and sex are human nature.
It's not shameful to be a pervert.
In this chaotic era where force can determine the Rules and moral constraints are rather ridiculous, "possessiveness" and "wanting everything" are not necessarily wrong.
But a pervert without a basic moral compass is not only shameful, but also terrifying.
After gathering his thoughts, the Samael snake's vertical pupils snapped open and closed, and its right hand shot out with lightning speed, pulling out two large, blue-scaled fish covered in sharp teeth and throwing them unconscious on the riverbank.
"Bring the seasonings and new firewood, we'll eat fish tomorrow."
"After breakfast, let's go hunting nearby, kill a few more monsters, and replenish our strength."
Following the instructions of the ancient snake, Tina immediately suppressed the confusion in her heart and ran excitedly into the kitchen.
Following her memory, the goddess retrieved several spices one by one, even licking her lips midway, clearly showing her longing and fondness for those flavorful foods.
After all, spices were plentiful, and even though Samael's skill level was average, the impact on the taste buds was unparalleled. His cuisine basically pursued freedom and the original divine era.
There's a joke that goes something like this, "With this kind of seasoning, even dipping the soles of your shoes in it would taste delicious."
After a series of culinary blunders that even professionals would consider subpar, a dozen or so white fish bones, sucked clean, lay scattered around Samael and Tina.
The feeling of fullness made the two of them appear somewhat lazy and comfortable in their every move.
Tina lay languidly on Samael's lap, enjoying the services of having her long hair combed, her head stroked, her horns decorated, and her acupressure massaged—she was extremely content.
However, after a short rest, just as Samael was preparing to take Tina out hunting to digest their food and improve their strength, the vines vibrated, and a rapid tinkling of wind chimes came from the cave entrance.
The Sorcery Array was used to peer inside, and the figure of the golden-haired Nymphs from yesterday immediately appeared. Her peeking and rummaging appearance was just like a little squirrel going into its hole.
Daphne?
It seems like Tian promised her to keep a promise? Tsk, what a persistent little girl.
Now that we've arrived at this debt collection site, my travel plans for today are going to be ruined.
Samael tapped his head, then shook his head at Tina with a slightly apologetic and helpless expression.
The goddess nodded knowingly and watched her keeper leave.
Anyway, there are many interesting things in this cave, and she won't get bored even if she plays there for several days.
Moreover, if you behave well, Samael will definitely praise you when he comes back!
What kind of reward would you like?
Touching your head, cleaning your ears, taking a bath, or sleeping together?
The goddess blinked her bright, sparkling eyes, a hint of longing in her innocent gaze.