The Whispering Verses Chapter 2504: Dance under the Moon
Chapter 2505 Dance under the Moon
Xia De subconsciously stopped and even held his breath. He could not use suitable words to describe the figure of the witch looking at the moon in the temple at the first time. He only knew that the music had stopped.
So Vanessa Benenice turned around under the moonlight, lowered her head shyly and touched the moonlight ring on her left finger with her right hand, then looked up at Shade with a gentle smile. She is much calmer than before:
"Shad, you found me, I want to give you a dance."
"What dance?"
"The southern countries have a traditional 'Moon Dance Festival' dance ceremony. It is an autumn festival. I don't think you have seen it yet."
The wind blew her robe, and her shadow swayed on the ground. Although there are no lights or fires, the moonlight has illuminated the place. Two shadows tilted on the ground under the moonlight. The former sanctity had long since disappeared, leaving only desolation and desolation.
"Allow me to offer you the Moon Dance, Shad Suellen Hamilton."
She said softly, then raised her right hand upwards and lowered her head. When her right wrist dropped down, she closed her eyes and raised her head sharply towards the moon.
The dance music started playing again, and her bare feet jumped lightly, making her like an elf dancing under the moonlight. The dance steps were elegant and smooth, and accompanied by music that sounded like the trickling of cold spring water, her body seemed to blend into the quiet moonlight tonight.
As the music flows, her dancing becomes more graceful and moving. The arms are stretched out towards the night sky, as if touching the moonlight; the white and naked feet are grinding the ground of the temple, which is a tribute to the night.
The body swayed gently, and the shadows and moonlight blended harmoniously. The perfect body wrapped in linen exuded soft light under the moonlight, like an orchid blooming under the night sky.
This is a dance dedicated to the moon, an ancient ritual dance. Shade just stood there quietly watching the figure under the moon, watching the holy but primitive dance, dancing only for himself on the uninhabited cliff in the Randall River Valley.
When the dance dedicated to the moon ended, Vanessa Benenice, wearing a laurel crown, a white robe, and bare feet, was already standing in front of Shade.
Her eyes were frighteningly bright at this time, but even though she had just danced, her breath was still very stable at this time. This dance was far less charming than when she danced solo for Shade, but in Shade's opinion, this "Moon Dance" made her even more happy.
She looked at Shade, and Shade looked at her. After waiting for a while, the witch asked softly:
"I don't know, are you satisfied with the dance I presented?"
"Yes, very satisfied."
Shad replied:
"If given the opportunity, I would love to participate in the Moondance Festival in Kasenlik this fall."
The witch wearing a linen robe smiled:
"Although I am not a priest of any god, tonight I acted as a priest or a saint and offered my prayers to the moon. Now that the prayer has ended, the moon seems to have answered me."
She generously extended her left hand with a ring to Shade under the moonlight:
"Knight, you found me, so you can pick the most beautiful flower."
It seems that she has not forgotten Siris's "setting", and added:
"I have obtained Luvia's permission."
The long golden hair braided into a big braid went around the neck and hung in front of the left shoulder. The white linen robe on the body was fluttering in the night wind. The most famous female opera singer in the Old World, the leader of the Golden Dawn Opera Troupe, and the Earth Witch of the Witch Council blinked at Shade, her pink lips slightly opened:
"So, is that okay?"
I don’t know if it was an illusion or the influence of the moonlight ring on her hand, but Shade felt that she was bathing in the moonlight like those devout priests in legends and stories who only lived for the gods. She also put a lot of thought into this outfit. If you look closely, you can see that there are embroidery patterns of the moon and laurels on the left and right skirts and cuffs.
"But"
Xia De hesitantly looked at Lin Hai, at the starry sky, and at the side of the cliff:
"Are you sure you want to be here?"
"Yes, Luvia is right. You always hesitate at this time. I will treat you as agreeing."
As he spoke, he hugged Shade's neck, and the "devout" "priestess" kissed him passionately.
In the center of the empty and deserted ritual venue behind her, in the center of the sun, moon and stars, the earth rose upwards and turned into a stone bed less than half a meter above the ground under the control of the witch. But maybe she didn't even realize that this stone bed was clearly like an altar in the Night Temple.
While kissing Shade, she opened her eyes and looked behind Shade. Sirius stood behind the stone pillar of the incomplete arch, with the shadow covering most of her body. She was looking at the two of them, so Vanessa waved to her and motioned for her to come over.
But the young blond girl shook her head slightly, while Sirius just stood there with a smile and mouthed his blessing:
"You must be happy, Vanessa."
Sillys, who had always thought that helping him revive the Order and find his father, had delayed Vanessa's happiness, stepped back. Vanessa, who knew her friend's intentions, no longer hesitated. During the objection, he pulled him to the center of the open space at the end of the Black Night Temple.
Her left hand reached behind her head, and with just a gentle tug, her bound golden hair spread out.
Biting her lip a little shyly, but still looking at Shade:
"Tonight, I will dedicate everything to the moon and you."
Then the robe fell to the ground, leaving only the laurel crown on the head and the moonlight ring on the left hand on the pure body. Even the most outstanding sculptor cannot use any method to replicate the perfect moonlit body in front of Shade.
Taking off the robe means a change in identity. She is no longer the priest who dances for the moon. She is now the goddess under the moon.
Vanessa Benenice met Shad's gaze, took off the laurel crown on her head and put it on Shad's head:
"Dedicate all of this to you."
She repeated what she just said again, but this time her voice was trembling:
"My hero, my knight, my champion, my lover. Please enjoy the sacrifice I offer tonight, I offer my purity and soul to you"
Shade didn't let her finish her sentence, so he took the initiative to kiss her.
So the witch welcomed his initiative, the moonlight filled the sea of trees, and the wind blew the treetops swaying together. Two sparrows resting on a branch in the forest cuddled together, and in the dappled moonlight, two deer walked through the forest together.
The towering mountain peaks are caressed by the night wind, and the gurgling stream under the mottled moon shadow is cool and peaceful. The stones tumbled down with a clattering sound, and the swaying hooves of the animals only caused shadows to sway in the forest.
The three-wheeled moon hangs on the top of the mountain, shining in the starry sky on the sacred scene in the ancient temple.
The sea of stars twinkles with starlight, and the silver moon illuminates the shadows. The moonlight shone on his and her bodies. Today, thousands of years later, the Night Temple once again welcomed the long-lost sacrifice.
(Little Mia is running)
With his gentle embrace, sweet kiss, cool moonlight, mountain night wind, and his strength and warmth, Vanessa Benenice felt that she might never get out of this night.
The body is slightly cold, but it feels just right; the morning sun is not dazzling, but it is exceptionally warm when it shines on the body covered with a thin quilt. The summer morning breeze in the Randall Valley was as exciting as ever, but what finally made Vanessa open her eyes was not these, nor the chirping of the birds in the forest, but Sirius's Sound:
"Vanessa, I know you are awake, please open your eyes."
The charming golden eyes then opened. The lady lying on her side instinctively pulled the quilt to cover her chest. Then she sat up and looked around, looking at the ruins of the ancient temple and the side of the cliff. The traces on her body allowed her to recall what happened last night without having to recall it. The remaining tenderness and warmth made her reluctant to accept the fact that time must move forward.
She sat up and pulled the quilt, and looked at Sirius standing helplessly beside the bed with a red face on the stone platform in the middle of the open space of the temple in the early morning.
The young girl looked at her friend who had just woken up and looked tired, but had an exceptionally rosy complexion and skin that was more attractive than milk and eggs, and couldn't help but say:
"Good morning, Vanessa. Don't look for Shade. He originally wanted to wait for you to wake up and return to Moon Bay together, but he said that there was a very dangerous and powerful thing looking for him, so he had to use his piece of equipment called The relic of [Noble Blood Red] brought me here and asked me to take care of you."
She looked at her stunningly beautiful friend and showed a half-smiling expression:
"I've been standing here for ten minutes."
The witch who was obviously very bold last night asked with a blushing face:
"I didn't say anything weird in my sleep just now, did I? Oh, Sirius, you can't"
She hugged the quilt tightly:
"You won't watch here all night, right?"
This actually made Sirius blush:
"What are you talking about? After you started, I made sure that the anti-reconnaissance, spying, and defense rituals we arranged in advance were okay and left. I slept soundly last night. Vanessa, I was originally worried about you last night. You haven’t had much rest, but now it seems that your complexion is really good, more beautiful than the flowers covered with dew in the morning.”
As he said that, he put the clothes he brought next to the bed, then touched it in the air to summon a water mirror.
Vanessa raised her hand and touched her face and looked at herself in the mirror, and then she giggled for some reason.
Xiris did not disturb her friend's silly appearance, but looked around melancholy. No one knew what she was thinking at this time.
Just the sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the three arches behind her. Sirius was about to turn around to see who dared to come here despite her orders, but the voice that spoke first made her stop. :
"Vanessa, how does Shad taste?"