hourglassleigh，Xingdaye_0

hourglassleigh，Xingdaye_0
Xingdaye_0
Xingdaye

Author: C.Ｈ．

　
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　　1.The Last Bloodline 2.Silent mountain spirit 3.The Holy Vow 4.The windmill of the moon

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　　1.The last lineage

　　"She has been away for a few months." After checking the refrigerator food and the kitchen, my sister said to me in frustration.

　　I put down my luggage, opened the windows of each room, letting fresh air flow in, then poured myself a glass of water, and sat down silently in the living room.

　　The house is still familiar with furniture, with the walls of my father's beloved calligraphy and paintings; old sofa chairs that make strange noises; mottled small coffee tables, which we often use instead of dining tables; there are a few leaves of my mother's favorite lily in the vase in the corner of the house, which should have been picked and inserted on the day she went out, and now the flowers and leaves have withered.

　　I knew clearly that my will had been executed and that the destined change was coming.

　　The fresh air flowing out of the window gradually dispels the damp and depressing atmosphere in the house.My sister was still searching for clues unwillingly.

　　"She didn't even leave any notes, she took that outfit."

　　"We are her children, and we should know where she is going."

　　"I am an unfilial daughter. I haven't been home for six months since the New Year."

　　The sister whimpered, "Let's let her live alone."

　　She suddenly raised her head and asked me angrily, "Where are you? When was the last time you went home? You didn't even go home for the New Year."

　　I shrugged and turned my head. I didn't tell my sister that we had a fierce quarrel last year, so I joined the team and used the opportunity to practice myself as I moved around.

　　"Maybe she was traveling with her friends, so I could call the school teacher." My sister was reluctant to accept this fact.

　　"She went back to her hometown." I answered with certainty. When I closed my eyes, I could already see her walking on the land that belonged to her in my beloved clothes. I learned to receive this novel feeling.

　　My sister took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and sat down next to me. We each drank beer.

　　She knew I was right, we inherit the same blood, and we were also part of this last bloodline, the genetic factor in the body gave us the same call.

　　Last year I had repaired the windmill that relied on wind power to get water, and sprinkled some vegetable seeds in the fields near the mountain. I was not sure if those seeds could grow.Over the years, she has sorted out some orchards and vegetable gardens. Women like her should be able to live for several months, after all, it is her hometown.

　　After a simple dinner, we sat on the grass outside the house. The night color made the outline of the mountain shadow in the distance more vivid. The half-string moon on the top of the mountain added a little mystery to it, and everything originated from that forest.

　　We stared at the forest. After a while of silence, my sister turned to look at me.

　　"I won't go with you tomorrow."

　　Maybe she has noticed it?It was still the instinct that made her feel afraid of the forest.

　　"You still have your own family to take care of, and your two children are waiting for you."

　　"It's not because of the child, she might want you to go alone."

　　"Maybe it!"

　　In my sister's eyes, perhaps all this is just a game of love and desire, and the truth is far more complicated than she knows. For the moment that is about to happen, I spent seventeen years studying.

　　A sparrow flew not far away.

　　"It's tomorrow night." A very clear message.

　　"Are you talking?" the sister beside me asked me.

　　"It's the sound of the wind." I waved my hand to drive away the sparrow.

　　After drinking another can of beer, I lie on my back on the grass. The moonlight is very bright. Neighbors and children chase games on the dirt road outside, just like we were back then.

　　My sister opened another can of wine, took a big sip, lay beside me, and gently sang songs that we all knew.

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　　The mountains and valleys are filled with cattle and sheep, the sky and the earth are filled with moonlight

　　Let's all come and sing, thank you, thank the sun

　　Let's all come and sing, let's all come and sing, let's count cattle and sheep

　　The moon is so round and bright, don't let the good times go

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　　Everyone in our family is born with a good singing voice and alcohol tolerance. With the graceful singing, it seems that all childhood time has come back to my eyes, singing one song after another. When my sister is tired of singing, she put her head resting on my shoulder.

　　"You are stronger than before." She rubbed her forehead against my shoulder muscles.

　　"I have to practice football for six hours a day."

　　After my service last year, I temporarily joined the professional baseball team. If it weren't for my deliberate rejection, I would have participated in the Asian Intercontinental Baseball Championship. Sports used to be my profession, just as family was the focus of my sister's life.

　　The sister looks as beautiful as a mother. Some people say they look like twin sisters, but in fact they are completely different.

　　They also have big eyes for deepness.My mother's eyes are gentle, always with a dreamy look; my sister's eyes are full of wild charm.oh!Before she got married, such a look had caused so many men to fall in love with each other.

　　Their mouths are similar in shape, with perfect bright red curves.My mother's lips are sweet, as if she can make a fairy-like voice at any time; the corners of her sister's mouth are often moved upward, as if she is always looking forward to interesting things, and will burst into laughter like silver bells at any time.And they kissed so sweetly.

　　Their noses are almost the same.I once sat between them, gently rubbing my fingertips with my fingertips, how magical it is to heaven!In the same range, it shows affection and persistence on the mother's face; on the sister's cheeks, it shows pretty and naughty.

　　Their beautiful faces and bodies once left my deep impression.

　　There have been countless events between mother and sister over the years, and now it is time to break down.

　　"You still haven't had a girlfriend?"

　　"I used to be a city girl. What about you? Have you ever had a boyfriend secretly?"

　　My sister started to laugh. Her early marriage has always been a joke about me. She even got married earlier than her mother. She couldn't wait to get married after graduating from high school. Now she is 23 years old and is already a mother with two children. It seems that she herself is also

　　Still a big kid.

　　"Someone who wants to get married can understand it."

　　When my sister stood up, I found that her figure was plump than last year. Her round and slender legs were wearing only white shorts, and the lines of the thong underwear appeared between her legs.

　　The upper body is a pink T-shirt, like a cloth strap between the chest and abdomen, revealing most of the lower abdomen and navel. The chest is loose and only supported by two white shoulder straps, revealing armpit hair and most of the breasts.

　　I'm glad she didn't wear such hot clothes along the way.

　　She patted the grass clippings on her body, looked down at my eyes and asked me, "I'm going to take a shower, do you want to take a shower together?"

　　I carefully observed her expression and tried to find clues that were affected by me.I was sure it had nothing to do with my ability, there was only a passionate love in her eyes.

　　"We've all grown up, that bathroom is too small for us."

　　Although her body is so nostalgic, I still don’t want to involve her in this matter, at least for the time being.

　　I lay alone on the grass, trying to make sense of all my thoughts.

　　I am just half a mountain, but I agree that there are more matriarchal blood clans than patriarchal. Civilized life and education change my words and deeds, but they cannot change my heart.

　　I love my tribe, although they no longer live on the top of the mountain now, despite their simplicity, enthusiasm, love to sing, and love to drink, they are incompatible with the plain life, they just forgot their superiority, and I still love my tribe.

　　The other end of the forest still sends me a summoning message from time to time.

　　I can fully understand my mother's state of mind. As a proud "Buda" woman, she has worked so hard to wander between the two ethnic groups.Before middle school, she still lived in a tribe, and then for marriage and children, she barely integrated into the plains herself. Now that her father passed away last year, her children also left home to work. There is nothing worth nostalgic about on the plains, and her pain is about to end.

　　Until a few days ago, because no one answered the phone number at home for many days, my sister hurriedly notified me to rush home from Taipei.

　　Now my mother returns to her hometown with that set of clothes. In the past that belongs to our common one, I must make a choice for the future.

　　In the bright room, my sister had already taken a shower and was on the phone in the living room. She already had a beloved husband and children. This is how time and destiny were reincarnated from generation to generation, and I was unwilling to interfere with her destiny.

　　I quietly walked into the house, took a shower, and lay quietly in the small bedroom where I grew up.

　　The sound of locking doors and windows came from outside, and the lights were turned off. In the dark, my sister approached and sat on the edge of my bed. Her warm hands gently stroked my naked chest and legs.

　　"Your body has changed a lot, and now your legs are covered with hair, um~ and there are some breast hairs."

　　"My "Taku" is also more majestic and as brave as a black bear." "Taku" is a holy tool used in Buda to describe a man's family tradition.

　　My sister smiled and squeezed between my legs hard, then leaned on me and licked my chest, and her hot lips gradually moved up and kissed my lips.

　　It is still so sweet, love does not fade with time, just like we have been secretly hiding by the mountain stream and kissing in the bushes since we were thirteen years old. We gasped and handed our lips and tongues, and in the throbbing of passion, we tightly bonded our bodies until we separated our lips due to suffocation.

　　"You kissed me much better than before." My sister wriggled mischievously on me.

　　"Stop playing! You will be retired by your husband." I knew the limit of my restraint.

　　When my sister got married four years ago, it was the moment when my study was about to be completed. So I stopped making love with her, but just hugged and kissed her occasionally. Until the boundaries just now, it was still a joke on the usual day. If I continue, I might bring her into my dream.

　　My sister held my earlobe in her mouth and whispered in my ear: "I want to do it very much today, and I have always missed the feeling of making love with you."

　　She stepped back and stood beside the bed, quickly unbuttoned the small cloth buckle of the T-shirt on her chest, allowing it to slide to the ground, revealing her huge breasts, which were still in a perfect stalactite shape.Then he twisted his butt and took off his white shorts, which turned out to be a white glow.

　　She twisted her body and let me see the glittering cloth tape in the buttocks.

　　"Does it look good?" she asked with a smile.

　　Then she pulled off the glittering cloth belt and stood in front of my bed, her naked body dazzlingly white under the faint moonlight.

　　"I have been waiting for this day for a long time, so I don't have to hide and be afraid of being seen by others. Unlike before, I was afraid that my parents would come to check the room. We can take off all our clothes and make love with confidence."

　　My sister walked to the window, pulled up the curtains, and then turned on the lights in the house with a "bang!"

　　"Take off your shorts quickly and let me see your "Taku".

　　Her voice trembled with excitement, and her breasts twitched up and down as she moved.

　　The voice in my mind told me, "Let her be your woman, too."

　　I shook my head. She has long been my woman. We have retained many happy memories for ten years.

　　After taking a deep breath, I sorted out my chaotic thoughts and decided to indulge myself for the time being. So I stood up and took off my only shorts, and my penis that had been ascetic for many days jumped out of the bond and stood up in the air.

　　We smiled and looked at each other naked, and after several years of development and growth, our bodies became more mature and perfect.

　　"You have changed a lot, and sometimes I feel like I don't know you at all."

　　"I became a complete Buda man, and I am still your brother."

　　After a lot of exercise, my body has been exercised without a single piece of fat, it is strong and has a proper body ratio.

　　My sister inherited deep eyes and snow-white and smooth skin. Her breasts became larger because of raising babies. Her waist curve did not change due to childbirth. Her hips were bigger and thin, making her waist long and long legs. She was strong and slender and suitable for hiking mountains and rivers to tightly clamp her legs, without a gap. The legs were like mothers, and her pubic hair was also sparse.

　　There is a song that praises the fitness of the children of the mountain, "as strong as mountains and as beautiful as water." We represent the last bloodline of the Buda tribe and testify to the superiority of the Buda tribe on the mountains.

　　My sister approached me, reached out to stroke the muscles of my grave, and finally stayed on my big penis, turning into a sigh of surprise: "This is my "taku".

　　She murmured to herself, "Oh! It hurts so much at that time! Now it's thicker and longer. Have you fucked a lot of women? It will sow a lot of seeds from the Buda tribe in the woman's body."

　　She leaned against her cheeks, spoke softly to it, rubbing her fingers on the glans, penis, and eggs.

　　I roughly pulled her up and put it on the bed, slapped her ass hard.

　　"You don't look like a Buda woman! You talk too much."

　　My sister "Ge!Ge!" smiled and lay on the bed in a more seductive position. Her smile was still so lewd and wild.

　　I held her big breasts and rubbed them hard. This was once a small flower bud that I was curiously touched. Now I have grown up to become a big breast that can flow out of the source of life and raise a baby. Life is so magical!I tried sucking but didn't get milk, just some sweet taste.

　　"Does it look like your child? Or is it the way I sucked is wrong."

　　"You are too old! You are your uncle." The sister laughed, holding her breasts and twisting her body.

　　"Let you suck it after giving birth next time."

　　After sucking and licking the breasts for a while, I looked up and spread her legs carefully. The labia were slightly spreading along with the legs, and the pubic hair was sparse than before.

　　"You are about to become a white tiger." I complained.

　　The flesh of the vagina was still familiar with me, and the smooth flesh wall quickly sucked my fingers tightly, so my fingers were squirming with the sticky liquid. I was digging the wall of my vagina at light and heavy, and the vaginal fluid made the beads wet and bright, and the surroundings of my labia became purple-red.

　　I dredged a little vaginal fluid and put it in my mouth to try the taste, but I couldn't tell the difference from before.

　　"Did you become ugly? I can't see it myself." My sister looked at my expression and asked worriedly.

　　"Your husband must have fucked you often." I didn't answer her, and held her penis and pressed her to the mouth of her vagina.

　　"Don't bother me! I've already given birth to two children."

　　My sister spread her legs apart and straightened her waist to wait for me to enter. This is her favorite position.

　　The penis entered the warm vagina that had been around for more than four years, and it was still very tight, or my penis became even bigger, and the penis tightly contained in the flesh came with the pleasure of ecstasy and fusion of bones.

　　"Why haven't we made love for more than four years? We have been so close." I began to thrust my body, and a feeling of comfort and beauty appeared.

　　"Because you always kiss me, touch me, and then run away, hiding far away... like a courageless deer."

　　My sister smiled with a charming smile on her face instinctively responded to my thrust and her thirsty pleasure.

　　I ignored her complaints and thrust quickly, and her waist was just like before, and she greeted me just right every time.

　　"Brother......You are so good...... So good......"

　　More than four years seem to have not existed. We are still so familiar with each other. We cooperate with each other perfectly and create the peak of joy.

　　"Cha!" "Cha!"

　　Like a waterfall eroding the earth, like a black bear rushing into the bushes.

　　I shook my body vigorously, and my penis hit the flesh hole again and again. The splash of vaginal fluid gushed out like a fountain that was chiseled and flowed down my scrotum, and a large area between the mattress and my abdomen and legs were wet.

　　My sister shook her butt frantically to cooperate with my collision, rubbed her big breasts with one hand, and made a beastly roar: "Oh......Oh......Oh......Oh......"

　　Sweat came out of our bodies, and the strong body odor and sweat spread throughout the room. It was the unique breath of the Buda people.

　　From the same bloodline, our body odors are almost similar, but we can tell the difference between each other and mother. When my sister is excited, her sweat will bring the fishy smell of elk spring.

　　"Am I better than your husband?" I still couldn't help asking her while thrusting violently.

　　"That's... different... you are different... Oh......"

　　My sister blushed her cheeks and her hair was loose, and she trembled under me, and she had an orgasm!

　　Like two strong hunters fighting, we used all our strength to suppress each other, but the lower body's sexual organs were still closely attached to each other, and continued to the same rhythm of intercourse.

　　"Brother......You are the best..."

　　She arched her body, her fingers tugged and grabbed my chest and arm like a beast's claws, roaring from her mouth, and her body twitched up and down, like a birch forest blown by a storm.

　　Finally, my sister fell back on the bed weakly and could only open her eyes wide and watch me move.

　　"I'll give you a... baby, okay? Let's give birth to the fastest hunter."

　　"No! You can just take care of your own children."

　　I have had a few times ejaculated in my sister's body. Since my knowledge made me realize "I was the original me", I have stopped doing this.

　　The night before my sister got married, she sneaked into my room, and was also on this bed. She cried and made the same request, and I refused her with the same words.

　　That night I was sure that my mother discovered it. She did not disturb us. She was just silently outside the door, watching her children make love for themselves, and then left quietly.

　　"Does your husband still love you very much? Did he fuck you often?"

　　"He loves me...oh... just like I love him...oh......"

　　"Don't look for other men except my husband, ... I'll be very upset."

　　My sister stopped talking and gasped harder. She opened her eyes wide and looked directly at me, her eyes as beautiful as the stream was full of expectations.

　　"Ejaculate into my body......Brother......"

　　Until I pulled out my penis and shot all the hot sperm on her like a fountain, she sighed in disappointment, "Woo!"

　　After the tide-like throbbing subsided

, I stood by the bed, the surging desire had settled, and the divine mission had just begun to take the first step.

　　"The love of family members is different, I really want to give birth to a baby for you."

　　I bent over and caressed my sister's body, and said to her in the gentlest tone: "If you really want to be a Buda woman, I will make you pregnant with my child."

　　I don't want to tell her at this time how I would deal with her husband and two children if she made a choice, that was unnecessary, and the Buda people should accept such a decision.

　　"Can I sleep well with you? We have never slept together for a night when we grew up."

　　"I have only two men, and there will be no one else. I will only feel sorry for my family because you are your brother."

　　Now the family she refers to should be her husband and children!The seeds of the wrong were planted many years ago.

　　After intense sex and a few excitement, my sister seemed very tired. She curled her body and approached me, looking for the most comfortable sleeping position.
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　　"You did it to me for the first time... And every time in the future, there is actually a woman I love more in my heart, right?" My sister leaned against my chest and asked me sleepyly.

　　"Yes!" I answered honestly, because I only had two women in my life.

　　"Then, I'll feel relieved."

　　My sister was sleeping heavily beside me.

　　After confirming that she would not wake up, I slowly got up and walked to my sister's room, carefully searching her bag and clothes. Finally, I found a piece of hair that did not belong to her, with a dark color and a tobacco smell.

　　I cut my fingers, squeezed out a drop of blood, and walked to the window to open the window.

　　An owl stood on the windowsill, "Gulu!" "Gulu!" stared at me with wide eyes.

　　I nodded to it and threw the hair with my blood out of the house. The cool night wind quickly drifted into the distance with it. In the darkness, the owl also flew away with "Puff! Puff!".

　　"Everything will happen as I wish." I murmured to myself, thinking that in three months, my sister might have to go up the mountain to live with us. I kept my promise and I didn't force anyone.

　　I returned to bed again, my sister was still sleeping soundly, leaving me thinking about how to face tomorrow.

　　It all started in the summer of a long time ago...

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　　2.The silent mountain spirit

　　When I was young, I lived in a remote town on the east side of the island. My mother was the primary school music teacher here. Every day when I have memories, life is always accompanied by singing that is sweeter than her gentle words.

　　She loves singing so much that it seems that there is a fairy who loves singing staying in her body.

　　In the childish hearts of most students, she is the absolute first love. Her gentle and elegant face and slim figure make every heart leaps with her singing and dancing steps.

　　In the music classroom, she would sing music that other classes could listen quietly; even when she was walking in the corridor of the school, she would hum the song and stroll with her brisk steps; if she was surrounded by children, she would sing with her leader.

　　After dinner, on the moonlit grass outside the house, she would use blurred songs to tell me and my sister some ancient legends. Listening to the legends about myself is a strange experience, I silently checked the broken memories hidden in my mind.

　　Of course, there is also the sleeping song after the hug before bed, which I haven't heard again in many years, and I still miss it so much.

　　I was surprised to find that until today, those impressions remain so vividly in my mind.

　　My father had a faint tobacco smell, and my mother's soft body with a jasmine fragrance. My sister and I were sitting between them. When the mythology was finished, my father would use his strong arms to carry me and my sister to the small bed, leaving my mother and us behind. So a series of wonderful notes flowed out from her sweet lips, accompanying us into a dream.

　　Until my mother took us back to Xingdaye, I knew that I was half of the Buda bloodline. Until then, I didn't realize that I was different from other children.

　　The Buda tribe is a minority among the mountain tribes, perhaps only a few dozen people!I guess.

　　Since my grandfather died, I have never met other Buda people, only that abandoned village proves that they did exist.

　　In the legends that I remember and my mother narrated in fragments, it is no longer possible to deduce where they came from and when they existed.

　　I once tried to search in my memory of "Yinka", but it just gave me a split headache.It takes a considerable time to learn and absorb all my memories and experiences.Before this, I could only accumulate strength silently and piece together all the truth by myself.

　　The language of the Buda people is completely different from other common Ami and Thaya people in Taiwan, and their living habits and beliefs are roughly similar. It is hard to say whose culture influences whom.The only obvious evidence is that the Buda people originally lived in high mountains, while most of the other ethnic groups were forced to move to the mountainous areas due to the invasion of Han forces.

　　Therefore, I believe that the Buda tribe is the earliest and most primitive mountain tribe. According to legend, blood ties come from the gods in charge of thunder and lightning in the sky.

　　More than 30 years ago, my mother's family moved to the plain with other tribesmen. What exactly caused the whole tribe to leave her ancestral home and then disappear into the world is unknown.

　　The mother's explanation was that a certain elder believed that he should move to let young children go down the mountain to receive modern education.I don't completely believe that maybe it's beasts, diseases, weather..., anyway, it's the evolution of the times that has gradually melted away and disappeared into the vast sea of ??people.

　　My mother chose to finish the normal college in this small east coast city, successfully became a primary school music teacher, and quickly became a school academic director and Chinese teacher. That is, my father fell in love and got married, and officially integrated into the life of a plain man.

　　That summer, we entered the "Star Taye" for the first time. I was seven years old, and the blue bird took me and my six-year-old sister to the top of the mountain.

　　It was a hot summer day. We set off at 7:30 in the morning. After turning and walking, we walked up the mountain and passed a long asphalt road in the mountainous industrial road. Next to a dense forest of lovesickness, we broke into the mountain path among the grass.

　　"In another hour, we will see "Xingdaye." To encourage us, Bluebird announced loudly in her enthusiastic tone.

　　She pulled out the thorns on the flesh of the calf, applied the red and swollen parts with the cool unknown weed juice, patted my head and said, "From now on, you must call me a bluebird."

　　The rugged mountain roads consume most of our energy. After an hour's drive and a mountain road, the excitement of seeing the mountains and fields has disappeared. There are no longer crowds and buildings outside the car windows. The green forests, insects, birds singing, flowers, streams, and springs no longer make us feel novel.

　　There are only three of us in this mountain. When I was young, I realized that I was lonely away from the crowd and had a little strange fear.

　　My sister didn't want the blue bird, she started crying, and she wanted to return to her mother.

　　Bluebird combed her sister's hair, wiped her face clean, wreaths of red, yellow and blue wild flowers, wore them on her hair, added a kiss, and said to her with a smile, "You will be the most beautiful little princess of the "Buda tribe".

　　After the Bluebird kissed her sister's cheek again, she raised her head again and announced to us seriously.

　　"Now, until you go down the mountainhourglassleigh , you all want to call me Bluebird."

　　The blue bird sang a children's song that we were familiar with and asked us to sing with each other. So amid the singing, the three of us walked into the mountains holding hands again.

　　The winding mountain path has been without a trace for a long time. After turning around the mountains, we can never see flat houses again. Sometimes we have to step across the stream on stones. The stream is very clear and the fish don’t care about us crossing.

　　The birds didn't care about our invasion. A emerald green turtle dove was still standing on the branches and chirping when my sister approached it. When I picked up the stone and threw it towards it, it flew away lazily.

　　Bluebird was angry at my behavior and she said, "You shouldn't bother it."

　　She led us angrily to a mountain spring, took out the food she brought for us to eat. After washing her forehead with the spring water, she walked aside and whispered to the mountain spirit for forgiveness.

　　After completing the ceremony, she turned to us and said, "This is to avoid bad luck. When the birds sing, the mountain spirits will listen carefully. You should not disturb it."

　　The spring water is sweet and the food is delicious, so I no longer talk. I have heard the legend of mountain spirits. It manages everything in the mountains and forests. The Buda tribe believes that everything has "spirits". Of course, I am familiar with all these gods.

　　The blue bird has long explained that they are a mountain tribe, so they worship the mountain spirits; they believe in the wisdom and experience of their ancestors, so they respect the ancestor spirits; these are all compiled into songs and chants with many myths and legends.

　　After a brief rest, we set out again until we arrived at a wider stream with a floating bridge set up by our predecessors. The water was not deep, so the floating bridge was laid on a large rock at the bottom of the stream.

　　The stream water has become shallow pools in several flat places. There is also a strange-shaped wooden windmill next to the stream, which no longer rotates. There are some low stone houses surrounded by hedges on the flat ground on the other side, like a small village.

　　"Why are there no one?" the sister asked in confusion as she looked at the empty village.

　　"That's because the people who originally lived here forgot how beautiful this place is and how happy life is. They think that living on the flat ground is better, so they all moved to flat ground and there was no one living here."

　　"Because they are too afraid of being blamed by their proud ancestors, they usually change into plain people's clothes, and only when they return home, they dare to wear their original clothes."

　　"Is that the one in your backpack?"

　　"That's that one!"

　　"Embroidered with the ups and downs of the mountains, the colors of the sky, the patterns of clouds, the fragrance of flowers, and various crystal sequins. The particularly beautiful girls will also be decorated with some bells. When the Buda people wear it and sing and dance, even the mountain spirits will be happy and blessed."

　　"I don't think there is anything good here, and I'm a little hungry."

　　I rubbed my sore ankles and muttered, and a squirrel in the distance was peeking at me.

　　After visiting my ankles, the blue bird said, "We should wash our bodies now. Before returning to the village, the Buda tribe will wash their bodies and souls in the front pool, and ask the ancestors to allow them to go home."

　　"After returning to the village, I will roast some corn for you to eat. I know there are still a lot of them in the back mountain."

　　She led my sister and I to a dense shade of lovesickness by the stream, and there were two towering red cypresses nearby. She took off our clothes and hung them on the branches with her own clothes.

　　"Now you can play, don't make your hair too wet, don't walk into the deep water."

　　After she set the rules for us, she walked into the pool with soap herself. It was the first time I saw the blue bird's completely naked body in my mind.

　　She first wet her head and face with water, and then carefully scrubbed her upper body. My sister and I were competing to grab her breasts. She squatted down and let us hold it and play with us in the water.

　　Our laughter floated in the deserted valley until I slipped onto the rock and rubbed my elbow.

　　Bluebird wiped us dry and put on her clothes. She took out her backpack and changed into her precious short vest and front open-clad coat. She gave up her underwear and smiled at us and directly surrounded her short skirt on her waist.

　　She happily rotated her body in front of us, posing in various postures, allowing the hanging bells to make a series of pleasant sounds.

　　The sister chased her and jumped, shouting, "Blue Bird!Blue Bird!" She now loves blue birds more than her mother.

　　Bluebird hugged her sister and promised us: "When you grow up, I will sew one for you so that you can become a true Buda tribe."

　　Her eyes looked at the village on the other side: "On the summer solstice, all the tribesmen will wear their most beautiful clothes to celebrate the harvest. They will sing, dance, drink a lot of wine, and have a lot of food on the table. They will be happy all day, even for the whole night. Today is the summer solstice, and we will wash our bodies."

　　Bluebird solemnly declared: "Now we can enter the village."

　　Under the sunshine, the village at the other end of the floating bridge became more and more silent. In the shadow of the stone house, there seemed to be hundreds of ancestor souls hidden there, peeping at us.

　　For a wonderful reason, I turned my head and looked left and right.

　　A huge black shadow on the front right attracted my sight. The heavy beasts gasping in the shadow of the Korean tree made me creepy. The faint green flashed with bright light, like the huge monster eyes of the demon in a dream, and the black fur is like the legendary human-eating ghost, with a fishy smell in the air.

　　"Did you see it?"

　　"Don't run around, there's nothing there."

　　A whisper came from the wind, and an inexplicable force drove me to search.

　　The black shadow rushed into the bushes, bringing out a sound of branches and leaves breaking. I couldn't help but quickly follow into the bushes, leaving the shouts of the blue bird behind me.

　　It was a huge black bear. Its bulky body ran into the grass-covered earth path. When it was forked, it paused and waited for me for a moment, and then ran to the left again.When the black bear turned to look at me, there seemed to be a strange magic in his eyes, conveying a message that I didn't understand.

　　The earth and rock road stretches to a steep mountain wall and reaches the end of the road.The black bear seemed to disappear in the air, and a small mound in front of him was carefully surrounded by white stones, and some scattered and weathered beast bones were scattered in front of the mound.

　　The whispers gradually became louder and finally turned into thunder in my ears. My headache was shattered, and my muscles and muscles all over my body seemed to break into countless pieces.

　　I seemed to see my blood splattering on the ground, turning into a bright red pattern.

　　The lightning-like white light shone through my body.

　　In an instant, a sense of enlightenment came to my heart. I traveled through thousands of years of time and space. My mind rose to the sky and saw myself lying in front of the mound; I saw the blue bird holding my sister in panic in search of the way among the trees; in front of the mound, the great spiritual power was returning to my young body through the dazzling light. I was about to return to the "pioneer" of the Buda tribe, the "inka" that the most favored by the Holy Spirit.

　　I saw me for thousands of years and led my tribesmen to travel through mountains and rivers to this blessed land designated by the Holy Spirit; I saw me, "Preliers", "Inka" worshipped by everyone, and tears of joy in the eyes of the tribesmen when I inserted my authoritative cane into Yamahara; I saw houses built; fields were cultivated; beasts in the mountains were tamed under my spiritual power.

　　They call this place "Star Taye" created by the "Preliminator".

　　Then I was buried in this hill, and the funeral tribe members stretched out on the mountain road, the woman cried, and the man pierced his arm with a sharp blade to express their grief.

　　My body has turned into mountains, and my spiritual power is called "mountain spirit" and "ancestor spirit" to protect my tribe.

　　After countless years and thousands of years of reincarnation, I returned here, with the fields being deserted and the village being ruined.I felt the anger of being forgotten and the sorrow of the extinction of ethnic groups.

　　The surging spiritual power flowed back into my body, and my weak body felt a severe sting.

　　"Print the card!"

　　My shouts resounded through the sky, birds flew in the forest, thousands of beasts frightened, trees trembled, and streams sobbed.

　　The spiritual power gradually collected, and my consciousness returned to my body. The next moment I saw a blue bird hugging me, kneeling and praying in front of my mausoleum.

　　After countless reincarnations, I came back, and the mountain spirit will remain silent. I need a lot of time to learn and understand. Until the time comes, my abilities will be hidden by the entire mountain forest.

　　I pulled up the trembling blue bird and held my unclear sister, my tone as calm as if nothing had happened.

　　"Let's go back to "Shindano", I want to listen to that song about it again."

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　　Xingdaye, a fruitful harvest, a fruitful harvest

　　The mountains and forests are wide, the fruits are full of trees, the flowers are fragrant, and the birds are singing

　　A place that will definitely come back after leaving

　　Mountain Spirit, Mountain Spirit Why do you love this valley

　　Because the stream water is the sweetest, the stream water is the sweetest

　　The Buda Warrior Girl Dancing and Singing for You

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　　That was the first time we entered "Star Da Ye" together...

　　It was from that summer that year that when we were alone with our mother, she was no longer a mother, we called her Bluebird.

　　"My ethnic group will come back again, the mountain road will be closed by lightning, the jungle and grass will hide their footprints, and the people outside will not be able to enter my territory. Birds and beasts will reproduce; flowers and trees will grow; trees will flourish; streams and streams will be sweet; my ethnic group will be favored by the Holy Spirit, everything will begin after I rebirth, with a woman chosen by fate... ... "

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　　3.The Holy Vow　　

　　I'm not entirely sure when I fell in love with my mother, maybe it's already decided in my fate that I'm going to be a partner with the Buda women.

　　Since she returned to Xingdaye for the first time, my mother looked at me with a little more awe. She didn't know exactly what was going on, but she was sure that something must have happened that she didn't understand.

　　She no longer interferes with my behavior and even begins to indulge me. Sometimes she will stare at me silently for a long time, and many complex emotions will come from her eyes, as if she wants to find out what I am thinking from my eyes, and then she will hug me tightly in her arms, not wanting to let go of her hands for a long time.

　　Although my father firmly opposed it, we still return to Xingdaye every year on the summer solstice. In some years, only my mother and I went up the mountain, leaving my sister to accompany my father.

　　I always spend a lot of time staying in front of the mausoleum, and my mother took my sister away from me into the village. They would plant flowers, play with small animals, or play hide-and-seek among the small stone houses.

　　I let my spiritual power go back to my body bit by bit, and then spend a whole year learning, digesting, and absorbing until the next summer.　

　　After all, thousands of years are far away years. In many lifetimes, there are too many vague memories mixed in the cycle of reincarnation. Some negative emotions, painful pasts, often make me lose in the confused time and space.

　　The memories of those lifetimes made me cry and confused.

　　When I was ten years old, I was so weak that I couldn't move. My body was cold and hot inside and outside. My mother accompanied me who was speechless and spent the whole night in the stone house. The next day, I returned to the flat ground. My father was very angry, and neither my mother nor me gave any explanation.

　　When I was twelve years old, I gradually filtered out those memories of failed reincarnation.I came into contact with the great heart of "Yinka" in that first life, which was pure and vast, which made me so excited that I shed tears. I greedily absorbed everything I knew and saw, and realized for the first time that human perception could be far away.

　　Through the mind of "Sign Card", I can see things that I care about from afar, I can influence human mental behavior, I can perceive the rhythm of the world, mountains and forests, and the messages conveyed between birds, beasts, woods and insects.

　　I deeply feel the resentment of the earth towards modern humans, the forests are destroyed, and the streams are polluted.Even when I was young, I could feel the deep compassion and pain in my heart of "Yinka". My beautiful home is completely deserted and my ethnic group is almost extinct.

　　Then I became dizzy. After waking up, I realized that this spiritual power was too huge and I could not use it endlessly. My body was still young, and it might take ten or twenty years to return to the "original me".

　　It has been thousands of years, and I don’t care about this short wait.

　　I was officially named when I was thirteen years old, and I can't call myself "Yinka Rebirth",

　　In tradition, the children of the Buda tribe must be named by their mothers. I know this. I need a tribe name. I did not criticize my mother, but just waited.

　　That year, we bathed in the stream, and my soft and white body suddenly made me feel hot. My penis swollen in front of my mother and sister's naked body. It was already fifteen centimeters long at that time, and my glans was red like wild mushrooms after the rain. I stood in the pool with my penis at a loss.

　　The sister spread her legs and carefully cleaned her lower body. On her thin spine, the protruding spine and the shallow buttocks formed a curved semi-arcline.

　　My mother was pouring water to wash her body. As the water splashed, a silver light appeared on her hair and face.Next to the lotus white arms, the breasts are swinging, and the red nipple tips and lips are the most eye-catching bright red between the green mountains and green waters.The silver-white water droplets flowed along her smooth abdomen and into her legs, combing her pubic hair into an inverted triangle with water droplets. I looked at everything in front of me with dazed eyes.

　　Such a mutation did not escape the mother's eyes. She cheered: "My son has grown up and become a man! He has a big and hard "Taku". She also invited her sister to come and watch it.

　　My mother happily held the "Taku" and cleaned the dirt left by the long-term covering of the foreskin on her flesh. At the same time, she encouraged her sister: "You can touch it."

　　My mother's attitude quickly relieved my embarrassment.

　　When her warm hands held me to wash me, waves of unprecedented excitement made me tremble all over my body, and my sister, with respectful eyes, used her slippery little hand to touch her penis swelled thicker and longer.

　　My mother looked at my penis thoughtfully: "It looks like the horns of a first deer." She made a final judgment.

　　"From now on, we will call you "anter."

　　"What should I do now? It keeps getting bigger." The feeling of excitement gradually became more and more terrified, and the strange reaction in my body made me scared.

　　"It won't hurt you, come on! We can fix it."

　　Mom smiled and pulled me and my sister to the grass by the water to sit down. She asked each of us to sit on one lap with her head resting on her breasts, so she could hug us with both hands at the same time.

　　She shook gently and sang a song for us. When she found that my penis was still swollen, she smiled and stretched out one hand to hold my penis, and moved it up and down according to the rhythm of the song. After a while, she also allowed her sister to reach out and join.

　　In her clear and beautiful singing, sniffing the warm frankincense, I lay in her arms in a daze. After a long time, the excitement throbbing accumulated to an uncontrollable extent.

　　"ah... ..."

　　My cry was interrupted, my penis was rubbed with two hands, ejaculated the first time in my life, and streams of white turbid liquid sprayed on the three of us.

　　My mother's breasts and legs were splashed with my semen. She smiled and nudged my body, and there was a rare blush on her delicate face.

　　"Now, we need to clean ourselves again and then be able to return to the village."　　

　　It seemed like a long-sleeping consciousness was suddenly awakened. The excitement and the woman's body were so familiar temptations. The desire that had been imprisoned for many years was released. The lust in the heart burst out like magma.

　　A certain part of the "print card" returned to my heart, and my penis was beating and swelling in the blue bird's hands.

　　"The antlers still need them, but now, the antlers need blue birds."

　　At that moment, the blue bird was completely stunned. She looked down at me, as if she was confused between the antler and her son.

　　My sister couldn't wait to run to the stream to clean her tiny body stained with semen. The blue bird and I looked at the end of the water at the same time, staring at her slightly bulging breasts, her white and tender thighs that had not yet grown pubic hair, and at the same time, she withdrew her eyes to look at each other.

　　I was still leaning against the blue bird, feeling that my body seemed to be taller than before, so I moved my body slightly and responded firmly to her gaze.Her cheeks were still pressed against the bluebird's breasts, and her right hand was placed on the bluebird's legs. She felt a wet and hot breath coming from her vagina on her back.

　　The blue bird's eyes were full of panic. She let go of the hand holding my penis in shock and looked at me as if I was a stranger. She avoided my gaze and looked at her smooth lower abdomen and flowed between her legs.

　　I silently conveyed the message that comforted her soul in my heart: "Don't be afraid, it's your beloved son, and it's your responsibility to satisfy him for the first time."

　　"No! ... We cannot be allowed... ...Your sister is too young." Bluebird's protest was very weak.

　　I stood up and walked to another grass behind the rock with the blue bird.

　　"Now, Bluebird should teach me how to be a man."

　　My voice was not as calm as myself. The straight penis under my crotch was close to the blue bird's legs, and the red flesh slits could be vaguely seen between the sparse pubic hair. This was the first time I studied the blue bird's body so seriously.

　　Leaving my sister's sight seemed to make the bluebird feel more at ease. She stood in the shadow of the rock and looked at my expression and explored my seriousness.

　　"Don't call me Qingniao again, you bad boy! I am a mother." Her urgent voice was a little angry.

　　"You are a blue bird, and you want a blue bird." I said firmly.

　　The Buda people are very open-minded in sexual matters. They don’t care about exposing each other’s bodies. In custom, the whole tribe has always bathed in the pool and water, but the family concept is stronger than other tribes, and incest has long been taught to become a taboo.

　　But I have no other choice, my ethnic group is about to become extinct, and I must learn and grow as soon as possible.

　　"I am a school teacher, do you remember? We shouldn't have done this." Bluebird whimpered and remembered her other identity.

　　"You are a Buda woman."

　　"Don't forget that I'm your mother too, and you're only twelve years old."

　　"I'm thirteen years old and I'm going to be a man. You told us you're a bluebird."

　　"I am now antlers, and I want bluebirds." I still reiterated the same words firmly.

　　The blue bird sighed and looked down at my penis.There was a little confusion in her eyes, and a little excitement flashed. She tried to clamp her legs and avoid my obscene gaze.

　　I didn't urge me, but just waited patiently for her decision.No one ~ Even the great "print card" cannot violate fate.

　　Until the Bluebird made up her mind, she approached me and hugged my head between her breasts. My height was not exceeding her shoulders. She squatted down slightly, held my penis tightly, and tentatively stuffed the glans into her vagina.

　　After she twisted her butt and let her glans enter her vagina completely, she panted in my ear.

　　"Now, you bad kid, move!" She still refused to call my clan name "Deer Antler".

　　The warm and humid flesh tightly surrounded my glans. I didn't care about protesting and shook my waist and let the whole penis slide smoothly into the depths of my vagina. The numb feeling was quickly transmitted to my body like an electric current.

　　"Yeah!" "Oh!" The blue bird and I cried at the same time.

　　"Now you should continue moving, like this..." The blue bird used its butt movement to lead the penis in and out.

　　I quickly learned how to move, and my penis twitched up and down quickly.

　　At the same time, driven by instinct, I kissed and licked her breasts randomly, or simply sucked them with her breasts in her mouth to prevent the two big breasts from slapping my cheeks respectively.

　　This movement made the blue bird excited. She hugged my butt tightly, increasing the power of entering, and making intermittent screams in her mouth.

　　"Uh-huh... ..."

　　I imagined that such an excited cry was caused by me, which made me feel more and more intense, and my penis was moving even harder.At first, I only knew how to hold the hands on the blue bird's back and move them to my breasts and buttocks.

　　"Don't use too much force... … well... you can touch your mom here... …"

　　oh!I like such tender touch, why haven’t I discovered it before?My penis, my mouth, my hands, my body can be so sensitive.

　　This wonderful body that made me happy was accompanied by my side every day in the past, allowing me to hug and kiss. Why didn’t I know how to feel like this before!

　　"By the way, the child... is moving like this." The blue bird pressed my head, his tone very excited.

　　All these novel experiences came so suddenly, and the confused feeling made me feel that my body was on the verge of explosion. I thrust my lower body violently and used all my strength to complete the simple movement of insertion and extraction.

　　"Shake!" "Shake!"

　　The belly flesh hit.

　　"Ah!" Responding to the impact of my penis, the blue bird pulled my hair hard and pressed my head between her huge breasts.

　　My height cannot see the blue bird's face, I cannot speak or even breathe, I can only increase the strength of my penis and bite her breasts until her breasts are covered with tooth marks and blood marks, and she let go of her arms.

　　"Huh!" "Huh!" I gasped violently.

　　In response to my breathing, the bluebird's heart beat violently.

　　I approached her sweaty chest, "PU!" "PU!" What was the heartbeat in my mother's body, and I thrust quickly with the rhythm.

　　"Slow down......You bad boy, you will make us... all fall!"

　　The bluebird's warning came too late, and our connected bodies fell on the grass as I pushed and bumped violently.

　　"I told you to be slower!"

　　The blue bird cursed angrily. She quickly pushed away the tingling stones behind her back, lying on the grass, her curled legs wide open. When she saw me staring at her bright red vagina between her legs, she scolded, "Put your thing in!"

　　That was the first time I saw the blue bird's vagina close up. The pubic hair grew sparsely between my legs. The two pieces of flesh were very thin. In the hole with bright red vaginal fluid, it was the hometown that gave birth to me!

　　The blue bird couldn't wait, so she raised her body and pulled me closer. After my penis entered, she sighed with satisfaction and said, "Now, if you are a good man, you should kiss me."

　　My lower body instinctively pushed, and at the same time approached her lips clumsily, her lips were still so soft and fragrant, and her sweaty body exuded a strange smell of sweat, just like the breath of my body.

　　The blue bird held my face and kissed me, and she whispered, "Open your mouth."

　　After sucking my lips, she yelled down between my lips again, "Open your mouth."

　　Her tongue quickly entered my mouth and whisked it, swallowing my saliva, while seducing my tongue into her mouth and tangling with her tongue.

　　I quickly got used to and loved this kind of game. I didn't expect that the kiss before going to bed every day can be so sweet after adding some tricks.It was the extreme physical joy from the penis under my body, and the spiritual harmony, so the kiss that was sweet and close together at the same time represented absolute love.

　　"The blue bird loves me, and I love the blue bird too." I cheered silently in my heart.

　　Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain, and I hurriedly withdrew from my injured tongue. The blue bird held my face and bit my lips hard. I angrily pushed her hand away and pushed her head heavily on the grass.

　　The blue bird looked like a crazy cat, and then raised its head and scratched my face.

　　I stopped moving my lower body and pressed her hands with difficulty, leaving her claw marks on her shoulders and chest.

　　The blue bird blushed, her eyes couldn't tell whether it was lust or anger. She spitted hard on my face: "Bah! You bad boy who fucked mom."

　　After a while of struggle, she seemed to be exhausted, and suddenly she lay on her back and relaxed. Her beautiful face twisted and slutty smiled and said, "What are you watching after you have already done it? Haven't seen your mother? Do it quickly."

　　At that time, I felt humiliated and my masculinity and dignity were hurt. I could not understand the struggle and turning point of her emotions.

　　I licked the blood in the corner of my mouth, letting my saliva flow from my eyebrows, twitched my penis hard, and cursed, "You bitch, I just want to fuck the bluebird, I just want to fuck the bluebird to death."

　　The big penis that was not commensurate with my age was quickly entering and leaving the vagina, and the vaginal fluid flowed out with my penis. At this moment, I felt like I was a fully mature man with the power to control everything.

　　"Uh-huh... ..."

　　The blue bird hummed softly under me, allowing the body to react independently.

　　Her beautiful face changed from time to time, sometimes she turned her face open, resisted her happy expression, and was unwilling to look at me; sometimes her eyes were empty, as if she was gazing in the distance, with a smile on her lips, and her face was completely immersed in the joy of her body; more often she just looked at me calmly, opening her mouth slightly to breathe.

　　Looking at the bloodstained teeth marks on the bluebird's chest, I felt a little guilty, and the impulse and anger had subsided. I asked tentatively, "Bluebird, am I doing this right? Do you feel comfortable?"

　　As if she was suddenly awakened from a trance and lost her mind, she sternly said, "Don't call Qingniao anymore, I'm a mother."

　　She then changed into a gentle tone: "Son... Remember I am a mother."

　　She seemed to be excited again, and supported her body with her second hand, half raised her upper body, and her butt was more active in catering to me.

　　Gradually, she gasped even more: "Come here, suck my mother's breasts, right, that's it...... You're a good kid."

　　"Well... Oh... You are your good son who can fuck your mother......... Oh......"

　　"That's how it's done, mom... it's very comfortable."

　　The blue bird was trembling, and its body was erect like a bowed back that was stretched out, then gradually lowered its body and lie back on the grass, looking at my eyes with desire and sadness.

　　Our body odor was stronger. Some insects and ants gathered around, and some crawled onto their bodies. I suddenly didn't dare to look at the blue bird. After brushing off a small insect that boldly climbed onto her hair, I leaned down and licked the blood on the wound of her breasts.

　　"Good boy......You made my mother ejaculate......" The blue bird pulled up my head buried in my breasts, held my face, and looked at my eyes curiously: "Don't you dare to look at my mother?"

　　She smiled charmingly: "Why don't you cum? You kid... cum inside your mother's body... Hurry up!"

　　For a moment, I forgot that I was a deer antler, and Yinka’s memory was distracted from my heart. I was just a child in my mother’s arms. I avoided her eyes embarrassedly and said shyly, “I don’t know why.”

　　"You made me feel so painful, get up... Let mom get it out for you."

　　The blue bird turned me over, rode on me, and carefully put my penis into my body.

　　"This bad thing is still so big. It likes mother very much?" Bluebird said with a smile. She skillfully raised and fell, and her breasts were jumping like waves.

　　Then she noticed that blood was still flowing from the corner of my mouth: "Oh! It must have hurt just now." She reached out and stroked my lips, and tears came out of her eyes: "Mom, I'm sorry... Mom, I'm sorry."

　　She bent down and said, "Come on! Let mom kiss you again... I won't bite you again... I'm sorry just now, I will......"

　　She stuck out her tongue and touched me lightly, licking my wound: "So much blood... It's all bad for my mother."

　　She gently licked my lips and teeth, and the tip of her tongue flowed gently across the river bend like a stream.

　　The passion that was even hotter than the fire was ignited, and I thrust my penis passionately, "Puchi!" "Puchi!" and "Puchi!" were thrusting below.

　　"That's it, oh...... You have to help you move, by the way, oh...... Cum out quickly."

　　We hugged each other tightly, and the two faces stained with grass leaves, soil, blood, saliva and tears were close to each other, with their foreheads close together, and they kissed each other gently.

　　At this moment, the sunlight moved across the rock walls and the shade of trees, shining on us, everything became bright, and the golden light shone through our bodies.

　　A throbbing thrust appeared, and the glans seemed to be melted into the wet and swollen vagina. Endless joy burst out, and many strange illusions appeared in front of me, colorful lights and shadows surrounding me.Everything became blurred.

　　I looked up at the golden sun above my mother's head and the flowing white clouds, just like my violent twitching body that did not belong to me. The next moment, I returned to my fragile body that was trembling and moaning.

　　"Mother!"

　　So familiar, many names that have never been called flow out of my mouth.

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　　Yes!She is a mother, how could I forget the sweet singing and the gentle hug.

　　I was having sex with my mother, and this idea made me so excited, oh!My beautiful mother, the penis that returns to my mother's body completely represents my love. The deep part of my vagina is like a flower blooming, attracting me to sniff. I offer the hard penis that I become, and enter the mother's body. The feeling of pleasure is even stronger... ...

　　"Oh... Mom... I... "

　　"Are you going to cum? Oh... It's so good! Son......Cum out quickly."

　　"ah... ... "

　　I, a thirteen-year-old son, ejaculated for the first time in the body of a beautiful mother of thirty-six.Like a stream of springs gushing into the deepest part of the cave, we call out the most exciting and high-profile scales together, for the first time and countless joys in the future, leaving a mark of sound marks in the mountains and forests.

　　"What a great thing! Son, you finally ejaculated and you exhausted your mother."

　　My mother gently stroked my cheeks and slowly raised her body. The sunlight dyed her hair golden. Her red and tender face, crystal eyes, snow-white breasts, and her perfect and strong naked body. When I lie on my back, I look like a fairy in the sky.

　　"It seems we need to clean up well. We are as dirty as a pair of local dogs." Mom slapped the grass clippings on her body, and then swung away a beetle crawling between her pubic hair and sucking semen and semen.

　　"I will love you forever, and I want you to be my woman forever." I was still lying on the grass, sincerely expressing my desire.

　　This is the vow made by Yinka, a sacred vow. As long as the mountains and forests still exist, it will not be forgotten. No one can betray the sacred vow.

　　"Oh! That's good, ha! You bad boy, you will fascinate many women in the future."

　　My mother riding absent-mindedly on me, combing her messy hair.

　　At the end of the bushes, the figure of flower cloth flashed by, and the sister quickly ran to the distance.

　　"Damn it!"

　　My mother's face became dark and her tone was very quiet: "I'm so troublesome! We should think about how to explain it."

　　"I love your dad very much, do you know?" She stood up and her semen dripped from her vagina to between her legs.

　　Her tone seemed to be about to cry: "You can't do this again in the future."

　　She ran to the place where she hung her clothes, turned around on the way, and said to me loudly

, "You can't do this to my sister in the future."
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　　She was already full of tears: "It's not even possible to think about it."

　　On the way down the mountain and back home, the Bluebird seemed to have returned to her good mood. She led us to sing and allowed me to call her Bluebird again.

　　She reached out to touch my injured lips, then opened my collar, looked at the scars on my chest and back, and said with a smile, "It seems that you are seriously injured, as if you were caught by a bobcat. You should think of a reason."

　　My sister always avoided me, she was avoiding the other side of my mother's body.

　　The blue bird held my sister's hand and handed it to me: "She was just a little angry. Let's sing the harvest song again and we are about to walk out of the mountains."

　　So we returned to the flat ground happily.

　　Many things are still so clear when recalling today. Every time I recall that day, I add to my understanding and understanding of the blue bird's mood at that time.

　　Since that day, even in front of the plain or in front of others, I still call her Blue Bird.　　

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　　4.The windmill of the moon

　　I woke up early, and my naked sister next to me was still sleeping soundly in curl.

　　I got up and walked out of the room. When I finished washing and returned to the room, my sister had already woken up.

　　"Do you want to do it again?" She stretched her seductive body, and there were still traces of our love last night between her legs.

　　"Why do I feel strange that I won't see you again in the future?"

　　I laughed. Of course, what should happen will happen. There are still some future changes waiting for me. The most difficult thing to guess in my life is my own tomorrow.

　　"I like how you smile now, do you know? Some years ago, you were very gloomy, and my mother and I were worried about you."

　　Yes!I was really depressed in those years, and I could not talk to others for many days.I must hide my abilities and never let others find that I am so unique.And the heavy experience and memories are like huge burdens that make me unable to exhale.

　　I must hide my love for the blue bird and leave it to the summer solstice every year, so that I can have fun with her.In normal days, I am just an ordinary child with an ordinary appearance and a taciturn word.

　　My sister got up and put her back on me to dress. She put away her thong and changed into another pair of white underwear, and she took the same style that I had torn to pieces at that time with her virginity.

　　It was the summer of fifteen years old, and there was still a whole month before the summer solstice. The inexplicable heat in my heart was already overwhelmed.

　　I ran dozens of circles along the campus; went to the wilderness to roar; locked myself in the room, hitting the wall with my fists until my back of my hands bloomed. These could not remove the burning desire in my heart.

　　When I had sex for the first time that day, the blood marks on the blue bird's chest appeared in my mind again. I licked the corners of my mouth and the blood on my back of my palm, fantasizing about licking and sucking the blue bird's breasts again.

　　"Virgin's Blood!"

　　I don’t know if it’s a card or my own voice, but in recent months, the card and my own consciousness seem to be mixed together.

　　I took off my clothes frantically and ran out of the room naked.

　　My father was not at home, and he met a blue bird in the aisle. She pulled my arm in panic. My height was already close to her, and her towering breasts were pressed against my chest through the thin summer shirt.

　　I swung her body roughly and said, "Go away! I'm looking for my sister."

　　The blue bird stared at me, and when she finally understood my intentions, she collapsed. She begged in a crying voice: "No! Mom can give it to you."

　　She was dragged on the ground by me, but she still refused to let go of her hand: "Mom is with you, do you still remember how happy you were at that time? Let your mother do it... Why do you want to find a sister?"

　　I stopped and lowered my head to the begging blue bird on the floor and said, "Because you are not a virgin."

　　The blue bird put down his arms that were holding my legs in frightened, and leaned on the ground and cried weakly.

　　I ignored the blue bird and pushed open my sister's door and walked in. There was no air conditioning at home. My sister was taking a nap in a short shirt and white briefs.

　　My sister woke up. Her short hair was covered with sweat and was covered with sweat. She had a flushed watermark pressed by a pillow on her cheeks. Her eyes were half closed. A row of small teeth were slightly exposed inside her small lips. A strange cartoon duck pattern was printed in front of her pink pullover shirt, and there were some English letters. On her thin butt, the white briefs had been washed yellow, and there was a sweet smell of sweat in the room.

　　Because of the pulling of the blue bird, my penis became swollen. I stood in front of my sister's bed and said to her firmly, "Please hold it in my mouth."

　　When I was in the stream last summer, the blue bird once held it for me. I knew that beautiful feeling. Later, I tricked my sister into touching and kissing it. It was only a short time before I was interrupted in a hurry.

　　The sister who woke up in her sleep was frightened. She kissed her timidly, then licked her again, and cried with a "Wow!"

　　I pushed her back to the bed in a rage: "You don't know how to do it!"

　　I lifted her legs and wanted to take off her white underwear.

　　My sister cried, "Mom! Mom! Brother bullied me." She kicked my legs hard, and she kicked my head and chest hard.

　　"Swish!" The underwear was torn apart in my hands, and I spread her white and tender legs, and buried my head between her legs as she cried, shouted, kicked, and hit.

　　Under Bai Jie's lower abdomen, there was a bright hole in the smooth legs. Just this year, a little sparse yellow and black pubic hair had grown on the edge. Under excessive fright, the petals opened and closed, and some golden urine poured out, and a few drops of urine splashed on my nose.

　　My sister noticed it herself, and forgot to kick and cry for a while, until I buried my head and licked her tender pussy, she shouted again, "Brother! No, I will pee again."

　　She cried, "Mom save me! Mom save me!"

　　My mother never came in for her.

　　I don’t know why I like to suck and lick. At that time, my sister’s tender pussy was particularly fascinated by me. In the years to come, I would ask my sister to spread her legs from time to time and let me hide under her cloth skirt and lick and suck.

　　I had the unique smell of a girl's urine, the slightly fishy and greasy pussy flesh, and the smooth vaginal fluid. I licked it in a state of obsession until a golden urine gushed out again and I was forced to swallow it a few times.

　　My sister was so shocked that she forgot to call for help. She blushed with tears still on her face, and looked at her wet body and said to me in a low voice, "Brother, I'm sorry, I don't know......"

　　I stood up and shook my hair and urine off my face. My penis was still high under my crotch. I held my penis and tried to get it at the mouth of my vagina.

　　It seemed that I realized that I could not resist, or that my sister was also flowing with the same lustful blood. My sister consciously spread her legs: "Try it, don't hurt me, otherwise I will cry again."

　　The mouth of my vagina was a little wet. When I squeezed my glans into the small part, my sister still frowned and forced herself to stop making a sound. The top of the glans had touched the film representing virgins. I pushed it hard, and my vagina spasmed violently.

　　My sister shouted, "Wow!", "Mom! I feel so painful... No."

　　I stopped moving and saw the whole penis enter with satisfaction. When I tried to pull it out, I smiled!There were a few bright red blood stains on the thorns of the glans, and a few traces of them were stained at the hole, all of which were so bright and beautiful.

　　Following my sister's expectation, I turned around and looked at the half-closed door. The intermittent crying made us all know that she was outside the door, and I really hoped that the blue bird could see it in my heart.

　　Mom never came in for her sister.

　　The desire that had been imprisoned for nearly a year was ignited. Blood was my greatest stimulation. There was also a strange idea that I expected the blue bird to pay more attention to me. I caught my sister who was about to escape from the bed, raised her legs again, and inserted my penis into my wonderful pussy.

　　"I feel so painful... Brother, don't...... You can come out first."

　　My sister's pussy is so tight, much tighter than the bluebird. It makes my glans hurt a little. I can't compare how much worse it is with the bluebird, because during this period I have grown ten centimeters taller and my penis is thicker than last year.What is certain is that my sister also has a good vagina that can flow into vaginal fluid. After I inserted it for dozens of times, the vaginal fluid moistened my vagina, making it easier for me to thrust.

　　My sister gradually calmed down, no longer resisted as if she had accepted her fate, her eyes were filled with tears, and she sobbed intermittently. She turned her head and didn't dare to look at me, allowing me to rage in her childish young body.

　　There was only a bed in the whole room, "Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji! Ji could vaguely hear the sobs of blue birds outside the door.

　　After a while, the sister suddenly whispered, "You can... touch me."

　　My sister can't even call herself a girl's cute face, and she looks as charming as a mature woman as shy, happy, and a little resentful.

　　She lifted up her pink short summer shirt, revealing a slightly raised little meat mound, and carrying two young tender red breasts: "I've grown up a little this year... You can touch it... or you can do it like you did a few days ago... Kiss my lips."

　　Her eyes, which were soaked by tears, and under her little nose that was crying red, she pouted her cute red lips waiting for kissing.

　　"Mom said, as long as you cum... you will be quiet."

　　It turned out that Blue Bird had said this, and I was angrily thinking.I was reluctant to do this, but my sister's innocent expression and virgin body that had never been appreciated by any man had caused me an irresistible temptation.

　　My sister took the initiative to spit out her tongue to react to my sucking. Her mouth was spitting a lustful breath similar to that of the blue bird. As my lips and tongue were intersecting, I could feel that every time my penis penetrated deeper, it quickly caused a ripples in her body.

　　"Well... Don't do that hard." My sister gasped and broke away from my mouth.

　　I leaned down and gently massaged the two breasts, for fear that a little force would break them. I did grow up a little more this summer.He took her little tongue out of his mouth and slowly tasted the fragrant and sweet girlish fragrance.

　　The hungry sexual impulse has gradually calmed down, and I calmly shook my body and enjoyed the sex of my sister who was close to my age.

　　"You like me to be fucked like my mother." I deliberately said obscene words loudly, feeling the unhappiness of abstinence in my heart. At the same time, I deliberately made my abdomen hit, making a "wave" and "waves". Sure enough, the sob outside the door stopped immediately.

　　My sister's breathing became rapid, and her white and tender hands, which were pinching the bed sheet, pressed tightly against my abdomen.

　　"Brother, ... Well...... Be gentle." My sister pushed my stomach, trying to reduce the impact force every time. Obviously, the depth of my big penis still made her tender red pussy, which had been broken for the first time, feel extremely painful.

　　Compared to the body of the blue bird, my sister has a completely fresh experience of me.My sister's girlish feelings are completely different from the mature charm of the Blue Bird.

　　"Brother, okay, no... don't do it anymore."

　　She always remembered her mother's teachings and barely supported her painful body with her hands, hoping that I would ejaculate earlier.

　　Although my sister doesn’t know how to cooperate, her vagina is very tight. Every time I twitch, it makes me feel numb all over, making me feel urge to ejaculate at all times.

　　"Please... don't try so hard." The younger sister begged: "You kiss me again, brother... don't look so fierce."

　　In my fifteen-year-old, she is a completely conquered person.

　　"Raise your legs, yes, that's it." I put my sister's thin legs on her shoulders, lifted her butt, so that she could see the penis in and out of her vagina.

　　"It's enough to do it a few more times."

　　She passively let me fiddle with and control it. What excited me the most was her painful expression of frowning.

　　"Look at it myself, a lot of water flowed out." I held her face up, so her body bent, and her eyes were shocked toward my big penis and a few conspicuous bloodshots in the white and turbid vaginal fluid at the mouth of my vagina.

　　"No......" My sister shook her head desperately as I twitched violently, not knowing whether it was pain or shame.

　　It turns out that a man’s penis can make women happy or painful. For the first time, I realized that both of these emotions can make me excited.

　　"You also like to be fucked by me... Hum? Like to be fucked by me?" I unconsciously accelerated the thrusting movement.

　　It was a little faster than before, and I was on the verge of excitement.

　　I thrust hard as my sister moaned painfully, and at the same time, I looked at my sister's painful expression without blinking.

　　"Brother, I feel so painful... ... Well... " My sister blushed and kicked her legs, and her voice was mixed with a bit of excitement and pleasure.

　　"oh... ... "

　　The moment before ejaculation, I hurriedly pulled out my penis and held it in my own hands, then lie on my sister's pussy and looked for "virgin blood". I carefully rolled up the thin blood mixed in the vaginal fluid and flowed on the bed sheet with the tip of my tongue and swallowed it.

　　My sister just opened her body like she was relieved, lying on the bed panting, not knowing that I was lying between her legs and sucking.

　　I never told her since that time.

　　Looking back now, I still feel dazed. I have never found the answer to whether it was the bloodthirsty impulse that I had suppressed for a long time, or the consciousness of printing cards.

　　As he walked out of his sister's door naked, the blue bird squatted in the corridor.

　　"You beast!" the blue bird cursed fiercely.

　　"Do you miss your mom?" The well-dressed sister stood in front of me and asked, "It's time for us to leave."

　　"I'm missing your first time." I picked up my backpack and walked out of the room.

　　"You bad brother." My sister tapped my head pretty and felt shyness on her cheek, as if the girl who was following me years ago had been tangled back in front of her.

　　I looked at her smile in disgust, and had the urge to tell her everything and take her away from this dirty and civilized world.

　　"What’s wrong with you?"

　　"It's nothing, let's go." I didn't say anything after all.

　　Many years ago I made a promise to the Blue Bird, and I kept it.

　　"If you want to find your mother and me in the future, you must go to the mountain, because we will live in "Xingdaye" for a long time. If you can't find the way to the mountain, then call my name ~ Deer Antlers."

　　I said in a joke tone as much as possible, "You will love living with us."

　　"I won't go to find you. I just need to find my mother and live on the mountain~ It's so terrible!" She stuck out her tongue cutely, and then asked with a little worry: "How can you really live on the mountain?"

　　"You will know." I shrugged easily. I did not break my promise against the Bluebird, I just created a situation, just as I did to the Bluebird.

　　After I violated my sister, Bluebird didn't talk to me for a long time. I was optimistic that she was jealous of my relationship with my sister.Of course I understand very well that the fact is not the case. Bluebird loves me and my sister. Any of us who are hurt will make her feel heartbroken. She thinks I hurt my sister.

　　On the summer solstice, only the Bluebird and I went up the mountain, and the Bluebird insisted on leaving her sister.

　　Along the way, the bluebird still didn't talk to me until we took off our clothes by the stream. I hugged her body from behind. The bluebird sighed, "You bad boy, what should mom do to you!"

　　I kissed her ears and neck, and the blue bird "Ge!Ge!" smiled.

　　"You're about to grow taller than your mom."

　　She led me to the shade of the tree, asked me to touch her breasts, and stared at me, "Is it my mother's health better? Or is my sister's health better?"

　　I thought about it and said, "It's just different."

　　The blue bird smiled and patted my face: "You are such a bad boy, and my mother doesn't know what to do with you."

　　We made love warmly under the tree, and nothing seemed to have happened. All the unhappiness was thrown at the foot of the mountain, and I ejaculated in the blue bird's body twice.

　　The bluebird officially called my clan name for the first time that day: "The deer antler must promise the bluebird, like a Buda man, you must keep your promise."

　　"You can't do it to your sister anymore, or force her to do something she doesn't want to do."

　　"But my sister likes it very much." I didn't tell her that we did it again last week, and my sister has begun to feel happy.

　　"I will go and explain it clearly to that bad girl." Bluebird thought distressedly: "Then promise me, don't force her to do what she doesn't want to do."

　　She solemnly said the last sentence: "Don't force her to be a Buda woman."

　　Maybe Bluebird knows more than I think?

　　I answered her with the same solemn attitude: "The antler promises the bluebird, this is the promise of the Buda men."

　　Bluebird muttered, "Luckily she is not pregnant." She sternly said, "You must never get pregnant."

　　I asked curiously: "You won't get pregnant, will you give birth to a baby for me?"

　　The blue bird smiled and said, "Follower! Mom has taken medicine, if she didn't take it~" She fiddled with my penis and said thoughtfully, "You have been fucked to the big belly long ago."

　　After sending my sister away, I spent some time to go to the market to buy food and some daily necessities. I also bought a large canvas bag and packed everything on my body. The car could only reach the foot of the mountain. I would spend more time carrying a large canvas bag, but I was not worried.

　　In the past, we set out in the early morning and arrived in about three and a half hours. We could still stay until three o'clock in the afternoon to go down the mountain. This time I will not go down the mountain again, and my vow will be completed.

　　Because I missed the early bus, I patiently waited for the bus with only three flights a day. The people who were waiting with me and the people who were on the same bus had nothing to do with me. They were all vulnerable groups corrupted by civilization. They were shallow, arrogant, and ignorant. I was used to dealing with these people with indifference.

　　No one dares to look at my lightning-like eyes.

　　After walking down the bumpy old bus, I walked up the mountain road without looking back. I didn’t have a trace of nostalgia for the civilized society behind me.

　　"Xingdaye", I'm back.

　　After years of ascetic practice, I almost completely replied the energy of the copy card and added a lot of modern practical knowledge. This is what I have learned hard. I will once again create the Buda tribe as a blessed land, allowing my descendants to last forever.

　　I have been preparing for this day for sixteen years.

　　Sixteen years!Since the year I came into contact with the remaining memories of Yinka when I was seven years old.

　　My primary school years were in chaos. Even though my parents were school teachers, I still failed to complete my studies safely.I have had some memory of printing cards since I was seven years old, so I would sneer at the teacher, insult my classmates from time to time, or use spiritual power that I cannot control without authorization. The classes I am in are always full of accidents.

　　By the time I learned to hide myself, I had lost all my friends and I became silent.

　　After I was thirteen, I went to a middle school not far from home. Without the care of my parents, I lived a more comfortable life.

　　The spiritual wisdom of the past and present lives is gradually maturing, and the infinite fields of knowledge have attracted me. I am eager to read all the books I can get, sociology, religious belief, metaphysics, soul reincarnation, mysticism, I am curious about all knowledge, especially eager to explore the source of my mysterious power and its ultimate.

　　An unexpected opportunity opened my understanding of men and women. I am very interested in women's bodies, but I am not very enthusiastic. I only try to seek vent when my body and emotions need it.

　　The pressure of learning is an overwhelming burden. I have been on the verge of mental breakdown many times, so I took a year off and did not take the college entrance examination.

　　When I returned home after serving the military service, I had become a brand new man. I was dark and strong, and my whole body was filled with the aura of a mature and confident man.

　　The father who greeted me showed his old look, while the blue bird became more beautiful and charming. My sister had already married in Taipei. When the news of her marriage was heard, many men in the town were heartbroken.

　　That summer when I was having love with the blue bird on the mountain, she screamed enthusiastically and entangled me with her limbs.

　　One of the greatest pleasures of being a mature man is that he can completely dominate the sexual process and lead women to the peak of joy.

　　Now the blue bird's height is only as tall as my shoulders, and I will embrace it and let her express love and desire.

　　Embracing my beloved woman, I feel like I can control everything in the world.

　　My mind merges with the heaven, earth, mountains and forests, Yinka retreats silently, returns to eternal sleep in silence, and is reborn as a brand new me.

　　In this mountain forest, I am the supreme ruler.

　　The rain, dew, frost and snow, the complex and silence are all between my joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

　　I barely suppressed the impulse in my heart and told Qingniao everything.I need someone to share the joy. The blue bird and I will jointly dominate the forest. We are as free as the breeze and as strong as the mountains. Only we are the purest Buda people.

　　We will live in this paradise, give birth to our descendants together, and let the descendants of the Buda tribe run in this mountain forest again.

　　The blue bird was shocked and confused, and finally shed tears. She could not understand everything I said.

　　"I can't leave your father, I love him more than anything else." said the bluebird heavy.

　　Such a reply made me roar with heart-to-heart roar, and my roar of anger spread throughout the mountains.

　　The birds and beasts sing and rushing to meet my wounds, and the trees rush wildly, allowing the whistling wind to convey my mourning to the distance.No one in the world can stop me from achieving my vow.

　　I set the most vicious curse, and when the curse of blood was scattered on the ground, the earth shook and shook, and the stream whimpered, and they knew that the oath was about to be completed.

　　Three weeks later, I saw the bluebird's lover with satisfaction, and spit out the last smell of the swollen body on the sickbed.

　　I put down my back bag and sat on the stone to rest, and I had already walked halfway.

　　I can imagine the joyful expression of Bluebird when she saw me. There is no choice. She wants to become my woman. There is no choice anymore. She can only accept me as her man.

　　I have spent a lot of time waiting for her to change her mind, and it took eleven months and three days!For more than eight months, I endured my longing for her and wandered around in another place.

　　For the woman I love, I am willing to wait for her to return to my arms in loneliness.The gods of "Xingdaye" will witness everything.　　

　　I arranged a funeral and followed the filial son's duties and greeted relatives and friends.

　　Bluebird did not show too much sorrow. Most of the time, she just sat there with a blank expression, only occasionally talking to her sister who was living home, and she ignored anyone else.

　　I didn't immediately have sex with Bluebird, although I knew I had become her only man.

　　According to the Buda custom of respecting the deceased, the wife must be able to accept the choice of another man after she was buried for thirty days. The woman can only be chosen, and I waited patiently.

　　During these thirty days, I served all the food and daily life of the Blue Bird. Her body was obviously thin. Every day, she only took the food I cooked and only ate a few necessary to maintain her life.

　　She accepted some customs of the plain people. She set up spiritual seats in the living room and burned incense for her father's spiritual seat every day.

　　"He is a Han nationality." Qingniao explained.

　　Sometimes she would give me a bitter smile and later she would say something simple to me.

　　On the 31st day, after the Bluebird put the last incense stick in front of my father's spiritual throne, I picked up the Bluebird and entered her room to perform the duties of the Buda man.

　　"The antlers need blue birds." I said firmly, just like the same words she said when she first satisfied me.

　　The blue bird obediently let me take off my clothes and accept my entry without saying a word.

　　The sadness of many days made her eyes lose her former glory. She let me move without reaction, and the expression on her face could not tell whether it was sad, sad, or helpless and desperate.

　　Time will bring her back, and I comforted myself so much.At the same time, the penis movements were faster, hoping to cause her emotional reaction.

　　Until I shot the semen deep in her uterus, she seemed to be awakened from a dream, and a look of surprise and anger appeared on her face.

　　I let my penis stay in the flesh full of semen, gently caressed her shiny hair, and said to her, "Now the blue bird is a woman with deer antlers, we want to return to the "Shindaye" to live... ..."

　　The blue bird interrupted me and spit out every word from the cracks of my teeth: "Shut up! You beast!"

　　She raised her body, looked at our still connected sexual organs, and said angrily, "Get out of my house!"

　　Before I left my house, I turned back to the bluebird and said, "If one day you change your mind, then go back to Xingdaye and wait for me. On the summer solstice next year, I will go up the mountain again."

　　Now there are still some days before the summer solstice, and I am happy to step onto the mountain road.

　　"He's back!" "He's back!"

　　The birds chirped and the trees swayed, conveying the message of my return.

　　From a distance, I saw the windmill turning slowly. It took me nearly a month to collect wood and climb up the high wooden frame to repair the axis and blades. I also bought some plastic water pipes from the flat ground and replaced the decaying cypress boards in the water delivery ditch along the way. Now it must be the blue bird that started the windmill and crammed the bamboo shoots to make the leaves rotate.

　　I wonder if those vegetable seeds can also grow.

　　It was approaching dusk, so I accelerated my pace, bypassed the cliffs with colorful flowers and leaves, and then passed through the fragrant flowers and plants. Beside the green leaves by the fruit trees, I saw the house in my hometown.

　　There will be my love nest with the blue bird, and my long-lasting wish will come true.

　　I quickly ran across the pontoon bridge and called to the beautiful village of "Xingdaye".

　　"Blue Bird!" "Blue Bird!"

　　The passionate and joyful voice echoes in the small and unique village of low stone houses.

　　Then in the big stone house in the middle, I saw the blue bird that had been away for nine months.

　　Her face was pale, her hair was covered in oil and wet, and she lay on the mud with her eyes closed, with blood still flowing under her naked belly, holding the bloody baby in her hands, and her young body was sleeping in her huge breasts room.

　　I threw myself to the ground and hugged her body into my arms.

　　"Mother!"

　　That was bloody sorrow and regret. She was not just a blue bird, she was the mother who gave birth to me and loved me. I was willing to exchange everything for her. I hated my damn self!Damn the card printing!Damn the mountains and forests!I curse everything!

　　Her big vagina was covered with blood and was connected with a dirty umbilical cord, which was once the place where I gave birth to me.

　　The bluebird opened his eyes weakly, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

　　"Is it antler? I can't see clearly."

　　"It's me, mom, I'm here!"

　　"I am Bluebird, you should call me Bluebird here, remember?"

　　"Mom!" I was already crying.

　　Mom slowly moved her body: "This is your daughter, she came half a month earlier."

　　I numbly pulled the baby into my arms, and my warm little body was still sleeping ignorantly. Holding this new little life, a glimmer of hope suddenly emerged in my heart.

　　"Mom, I can save you, don't die!" I tried to transmit the power inside my body into her body.

　　"Damn it! Don't tell me those nonsense about printing cards, carry me to the bed, I'm just born prematurely, I'm not going to die yet."

　　"Cut off the umbilical cord~ I don't have the strength to take her to the stream of the ancestor spirit to clean her body, so that she can become a good woman of the Buda clan."

　　When I looked at the baby, my mother's eyes returned to brightness.

　　"There is an oil lamp on the table. Go and light it up. I want to see the child."

　　After finishing all this, she drank a few more sips of water, she moved her head hard and looked at the wall in the dark corner of the house, where there was a wooden spinning wheel hanging with a bright dress dyed with thick chiffon thread.

　　"I knitted a Buda dress for you."

　　The dress embroidered with the appearance of the mountains, the colors of the sky, the patterns of clouds, and various flowers and crystal sequins... ...

　　It is a festive day when the blue bird gives birth to a newborn for the antlers... ...

　　... ... All Buda people wear their most beautiful clothes to celebrate their newborn.They can sing, dance, drink a lot of wine, have a lot of food on the table, they will have fun all day, and even a whole night... ... ... ...

　　In accordance with the custom of welcoming newborns in the tribe, I walked back to the bluebird in a grand dress. The bluebird's pale cheeks were filled with excitement and a glimmer of joy flashed in my eyes.

　　"Oh! Deer Antlers, you're such a bad boy."

　　After saying the last sentence, Blue Bird leaned against the bed and fell asleep tiredly.

　　I walked towards the stream with the baby in my arms and carefully washed away the blood from her body.

　　"You are the daughter of the antlers and the bluebird. You have been blessed and will become a good woman of the Buda tribe."

　　The windmill by the stream slowly rotates, and the bright moonlight is turning behind the leaves.When my daughter woke up, she stretched out her little hand to cry. I clumsyly carried her young lady into my arms and shook her, and naturally sang the nursery rhyme that the blue bird likes to coax her to sleep.

　　．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．

　　Spinning wheel, spinning wheel, red and green thread tips, spinning into beautiful clothes

　　Why not be beautiful? Because you didn't weave the moonlight

　　Beautiful floral clothes Beautiful floral clothes

　　Go there to cut the moonlight, bright moonlight

　　Let the windmill spin down the bright moonlight for you

　　Weaving the moonlight and spun into beautiful clothes

　　．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．．

　　"My ethnic group will come back again, the mountain road will be closed by lightning, the jungle and grass will hide their footprints, and the people outside will not be able to enter my territory. Birds and beasts will reproduce; flowers and trees will grow; trees will flourish; streams and streams will be sweet; my ethnic group will be favored by the Holy Spirit, everything will begin after I rebirth, with a woman chosen by fate... ... "

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