Pledging with God [Norse Mythology]

The Huiyao Palace is eternally resplendent and magnificent, with a silver roof flowing, covered with soft and plush Persian carpets, and burning elegant and fragrant Roman incense.

In the nine-flower tent, a beautiful woman nestled quietly in the arms of the God of Light, sleeping on the God's bed in the Hall of Glory.Both of them were naked, and only put a quilt under their waists.

"Um……"

The sun hung in the sky again, and was uncomfortably stimulated by the sunlight. Heinier shook his black eyelashes a few times, licked his ruddy mouth a few times like a baby, and woke up leisurely.

Chu opened his eyes a little, and what he saw was a pale pink circle that was as tender as a cherry blossom, with a little bit of delicate red on it, like a cherry on a dessert, and a few strands of golden hair hanging ambiguously nearby, The scenery is very attractive.

Unexpectedly, Heinier stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked that tempting cherry.

"Hmm..." A muffled groan rolled out of the man's throat.

"You don't do good things when you wake up, you little villain!" Holder accused with a smile.

"Hey, it's not that you are too sexy..." Heinir laughed dryly.

Looking at the man who didn't know his fault after doing something bad, the man twitched the corners of his mouth, moved his arm around Hainier's waist, turned Hainier's weak body over, and let him lie on his lap, It exposed the round and white buttocks under the quilt that looked like two small mountain peaks, and there were a few red fingerprints that had been kneaded on it.

The man's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to hit the upturned steamed bun.

"Papa" two crisp applause echoed in the Huiyao Hall.

"Aww...it hurts..." Heinier screamed like a pig being slaughtered. The area that had been ravaged/ravaged before was attacked again, and he was numb from the waist down.

"Do you still dare to mess around?" The corner of the man's mouth was raised, and he smiled wickedly.

"Don't dare, don't dare...don't hit..."

Hainier struggled half-truthfully and half-falsely, and the watery eyes in his very cooperative eyes looked like a little rabbit whose eyes were red from being bullied, like a little rabbit who was about to cry.

"You need to have a longer memory."

The man rubbed the area he had just slapped twice before he pulled Heinier up and sat in his arms, while he himself sat on the head of the bed.

"Hiss..." His whole body was sore and weak, especially on his buttocks, which must have left Wuzhishan.

Hainier looked at Holder resentfully, this guy usually looks very quiet and thin, but unexpectedly he is a seven-time man.The backside is also terrible, what kind of 36-style, tossing people's tricks is comparable to Odur's.

"Nanna, milk." The man stretched out his hand from the incense tent.

"Yes, Your Highness." Immediately, the maid delivered a carved silver pot to his hand.

"Come on, eat something. Your body needs fuel."

The man looked at Heinir's waist with one hand, and brought milk to his mouth with the other.

Hainier looked at the white and greasy milk, it tasted very fragrant, but it was easy for people to associate it with something bad, and his expression was a bit uncomfortable.

"Can I not drink milk?"

Hainier glanced at the man resentfully.Just like the flood that opened the gates, Holder, who solved the problem of not lifting, did not sleep regularly to rest his mind as before, but has always controlled the body of the God of Light. Days rolled in bed.

It's like exhausting all the love at once without stopping, even sometimes he really can't stand it, the man will let his body rest for a while, but the condition is to let him serve with his mouth.Now when he sees this thing, he can't help but feel that strange taste in his mouth. Although it's not bad, it's really weird!

"I can't." The man resolutely refused, then took a mouthful of milk, gagged Hai Neil's dissatisfied little mouth, and crossed over.

"Hmm... Gudong..."

Hainier choked up and was forced to swallow the milk.After that, both parties consciously deepened the kiss.

Hainier dared to bet that the kisses he had in the previous half of his life were not as many as in the past few days. These days are hot and last for a long time!

"Is it tasty?"

After the routine kiss ended, the man squinted his eyes and asked him back.

Hainier: "..." Averted his face awkwardly, even after going through all kinds of embarrassing poses, he is still so young, so easily embarrassed...

It's just, why is there a feeling of being pushed in the buttocks again...

Heinil reached out his hand to the quilt under his waist, and touched the hot and hard thing without accident.The next moment, he withdrew his hand abruptly and came back, staring at the man with widened eyes.

"You...how did you...wasn't it many times yesterday?"

"How many times with you is not enough!" The man grabbed Heinier's fleeing hand and put it back to the place under his body.

"I'll spare you for the time being during the day. You choose whether to use your mouth or your hands now, but you have to make up for it at night." Holder said.

Hainier's face was full of black lines.

"Listen to me, this is not good, you are so prone to kidney failure... you will die of exhaustion..." Hainier sincerely advised.

"Do you know the ultimate difference between gods and humans?" Holder felt ridiculous when he heard this, and the man raised his eyebrows and asked.

"where?"

"Man pursues love, so he will die from it. But God pursues sex, so he will always live in this world."

"Heretics." Hainier raised his forehead.

Everyone who listened to the conversation between the two main gods: "..."

What Holder said was righteous, and he used Balder's usual serious tone, making it difficult for people not to be convinced.It's just that he could fool those nympho maids, but he couldn't fool Hainier.

In the final analysis, this girl is a sex maniac!

"However, do you dare to say that you don't love me?" Hainier asked confidently, hooking the man's neck.

"Love, I love you to death. Therefore, I will die too."

Faced with the question, the man blurted out his answer without thinking.

"What unlucky words are you talking about? Can you still love you to death if you love me?" Heinier rolled his eyes speechlessly.

The corner of the man's mouth gave an unbelievably wry smile, and immediately sweetened it again. Looking at Hainier's beautiful face, the corners of his eyes and brows were smiling, showing love from the bottom of his heart.

"If I die on you, I am willing." Holder flipped over neatly, pressing Heinil firmly under his body, chest to chest, legs wrapped around his legs.

Hurry up to resist the man and not let him rub on his body. Isn't he talking about the noble values ​​of life and death? Why is he overwhelmed again?

"Hurry up, I can't take it anymore." Under the quilt, the man jerked his body.

Hainier immediately sensed the danger, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, then closed his eyes and let go of his thoughts...

"Uh... um... hurry up...too slow..."

The low, hoarse and sexy voice echoed in the Hall of Glory, which made many maids feel happy, blushing, and shy.

These gossip-loving people later concluded two important points. First, the Devil Realm is really a place that tempts people to degenerate. Their pure Highness Baldr went to the Devil Realm. It's jaw-dropping!

The second point is, of course, that the rumors between the God of Light and the God of Stupidity that had never existed before were finally confirmed.Two of Arthurgard's most beautiful gods are together!

In short, those few days Heinier spent the happiest and best time in his life, but he spent it on the bed...

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"I have talked about the use of magic before, now let's learn about the magic of the devil world. Who can tell the difference between magic and magic?" In the classroom, the goddess of history pushed her glasses and asked questions to the dark students.

"Magic and divine law are one system, but magic is a weird change without morality. Like eliminating magic, it is to transfer the magic spell cast by the other party. There is no ethics at all, and there is no principle of fighting. It is a despicable and shameless method. .” A positive fairy stood up to answer the question.

"Yes, the demons are despicable and shameless!"

When a stone fell into the water, one person greeted a hundred people to respond. Most of the students in the class felt that this statement was correct and responded one after another. Some even turned their heads to look at the main god who had just returned from the demon world sitting in the last row.

"Hmph... It's obvious that they won by surprise, and they never tire of deceit." The little devil sheep, who was always sleeping on his stomach in the back row, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the figure of a good student in front of him with contempt.

In fact, ever since he was inspired by the power of the Fountain of Wisdom, most of the time in the Crystal Palace, the content of the class was no longer important to Heinir, and now he preferred to listen to the comments in the class.

Although the two realms of gods and demons have lived in peace for thousands of years, the differences in thinking and the estrangement of ideas have not disappeared. It only takes one blow to trigger another war.And he somehow became this...

It is said that the Demon Realm has already started to practice the Demon Army, intending to capture the God Realm, but the purpose is to snatch him back to be a boring queen!

"Hey...why didn't you stay in the Demon Realm back then?" The little devil sheep tapped a delicate cardboard under Heinir's hand with his shiny black fingernails, and asked him while lying on his arm and tilting his head.

"Why do you want to stay in the Demon Realm?" Heinir asked back.

"If you stay, the devil will definitely treat you very well," the boy continued.

"There are people in the heavens who treat me very well." Hainier shrugged and smiled.

"..." The little devil sheep frowned and stopped talking.

Strictly speaking, there are people in the heaven who treat him better, so nice to him that they go to his Tekendama Palace to eat and live with him every day. If he didn't stop him, he would even come to school with him. It's like a piece of brown sugar that can't be shaken off.

Thinking of that person, Heinir couldn't help but smile.The bronzing post in his hand was the invitation to the birthday party of the God of Light, Baldur. That man couldn't be more arrogant. He was blatantly occupying the body of the God of Light, and he wanted to host a birthday party for Zheng, of course, for himself...

Of course, it doesn't matter, the most annoying thing is that guy asked him for a birthday present.There is nothing good in his Temple of Light, should he pack himself and send him there?