Pledging with God [Norse Mythology]

Holder has only one thought in his mind now, that is, he wants Heinier, and he wants Heinir to be crazy.

The man tore off the wet clothes that shivered over Hainier's body, revealing a shiny, white and tender body, glowing with a holy silver light under the moonlight.

This is the real god, inviolable, inviolable, and undisturbed, and can only be worshiped devoutly, using the cleanest, holy, and most powerful part of a person.

The man's lips and teeth flicked over this shiny body, his kiss was as light as a dragonfly on water, Holder's kiss was fiery, and it was an extremely sincere friendship.

He lit clusters of sparks on Hainier's body, like cherry blossoms blooming in the middle of the night, quiet and beautiful, but with extremely seductive and seductive power, perfect for decorating gods.

Finally, there is the forbidden land.The pink crystal is crystal clear, accompanied by the bewitching red in the rose garden, exuding a mellow luster.Such beauty is to lure out the most evil desire/desire to destroy in a man's heart.

Wanting to hear his involuntary moans, or his beautiful sobs, Holder held his breath, and ate that crystal, that tempting fruit, in his mouth.

"Ah... don't..." Heinir's whole body trembled in horror. He raised his head and let out a small moan from his mouth. Then, in an instant, he would firmly cover the inaudible sheet with his own hand. His mouth.

The breeze tells, the beauty is delicate/panting, the rose weeps, and the flower branches tremble.For a moment, the world was extremely quiet, as if everything was still, only the joy of life and the beauty between lovers.

Rolling and trembling, they didn't care about being in the rose garden or among the thorns. No matter how many thorns pierced into Heinil's body, they didn't have the intensity of the stimulation. The pain was intermittent, but it intensified this supreme joy.

After a long time, Holder raised his head, revealing his intoxicated face. Looking at Hainier like this, his Adam's apple moved, as if he had swallowed countless honey juices. He couldn't help but hold Hainier tightly. Hugging him in his arms, he let the thorns wrapped around his body pierce into the opponent's body, even so, he locked the opponent tightly.

"You are so beautiful..." the man whispered in Hainier's ear obsessively.

First, he narrowly escaped death under the baptism of cold spring water, but now he is on the verge of death by being steamed in the warm desert. The effect of the medicine seems to have faded, but Hainier's mind is not clear, and he is even more and more confused.

This man... actually did this kind of thing to him!

"Huh...it hurts...you..."

He was strangled too tightly by the man, and the shy Heinil made a sound of discomfort, but he didn't dare to push Holder too much, because he felt the deep helpless sadness emanating from the man It came out and infected him too.

"Holder, are you okay?" In the man's arms, Heinier raised his blushing face and asked.

Just now he competed with Balder, which made Heinir clearly aware that he was not the only one suffering and entangled in this confusing and messy relationship, and what he was worried about was that Holder might not be able to contradict Balder. the power of.

"Hainil." The man frowned and called to the person in his arms.

"Huh?" Heinir snorted suspiciously.

"Hainil." The man called his name again with a resentful tone.

"Huh?" Hainier's eyes became more puzzled.

"I want you!" Holder suddenly said these four words hysterically.

"..." Heinier lowered his head abruptly, he didn't know what expression he had on his face at this moment, did he?

He can't wait to find a seam in the ground and get in!Should he say such a shameful thing so loudly and solemnly!

However, the air of resentment kept drifting from Holder's body, and Heinier suddenly remembered a very important question.

He raised his head suddenly, staring at Holder with big and shining eyes.

"You...you...are you...or...not?"

As soon as the words fell, the expression on the man's face plummeted in an instant, and his face suddenly turned into a black pot.

Seeing this expression, Heinier immediately understood.It's no wonder, it was like that just now, but this man suddenly became resentful and sad...

"Then what, if you don't mind, I can also give you happiness..." In order to make up for the unhappiness, Heinier glanced at Holder shyly and said.

Then the atmosphere in the air froze for an instant.

"What did you say...?" The man spit out doubtful words gracefully and slowly, and the demonic nature emanating from his body made Heinier start to shiver inexplicably.

"No...no...it's nothing..." Hainier shook his head violently. If Hainier was a rabbit, the long ears would have been suppressed and pulled down in an instant.

Although people often say that a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, and a soldier who doesn't want to counterattack is not a good soldier, but this guy... counterattack?Hainier thinks he is dead...

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Thanks to the cute little snail angel~