72. Yanshen 71
The Hall of Glory is eternally resplendent with a silver roof, a Persian carpet covered with soft fluff, and an elegant and fragrant Roman incense.
In the Jiuhua tent, a beautiful woman snuggled quietly in the arms of the God of Light and slept on the god collapse of the Huiyao Palace. Both of them were ** bodies, and only a quilt was put under their waists.
"Hmmm......"
The sun hung on the sky again, and was irritated by the sun, and Henel shook his black eyelashes a few times, and his ruddy little mouth smacked a few times like a baby, and woke up leisurely.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a pale pink circle comparable to the fresh and tender cherry blossoms, with a little bit of delicate red on it, like a cherry on top of a dessert, and a few strands of golden hair were ambiguously placed nearby, and the scenery was very attractive.
Hell, Hainir stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the tempting cherry.
"Uh-huh......" A muffled snort rolled out of the man's throat.
"If you wake up, you won't do a good job, you little villain!" Holder laughed and accused.
"Hehe, it's not that you're too glamorous...... "Hey, he
Looking at the person who didn't know what was wrong after doing something bad, the man twitched the corners of his mouth, and the hand around Hainier's waist moved, turning Heinier's weak body over, making him lie on his lap, revealing the round and white buttocks like two small peaks under the quilt, and a few kneading red fingerprints on it.
The man's eyes were dark, and he raised his hand to hit the upturned steamed bun.
"Bang Bang" two crisp applause echoed in the Radiance Hall.
"Whew...... ...... hurt," Heinir let out a scream like a pig, and the ravaged area was attacked again, and he was numb from the waist down.
"Do you dare to mess around?" The corners of the man's mouth were raised, and he smiled evilly.
"Don't dare, don't dare...... Don't hit ......"
Heineer's half-truthful struggle, his very cooperative eyes were watery, and he looked like a little rabbit who had been bullied to the point of red eyes, like a little rabbit that was about to cry.
"Gotta make you remember it longer."
The man rubbed two handfuls of the slapped area before he pulled Heineer up and sat in his arms, while he himself sat on the head of the bed.
"Hiss......" The whole body is sore and weak, especially on the buttocks, and there must be a mountain of five fingers.
Heinil looked at Holder with resentment, this guy usually looks quite quiet and thin, but he didn't expect it to be a seven-night man. It's also very bad behind it, what thirty-six styles, the tricks of tossing people are simply compared to what Odur has.
"Nanna, milk." The man held out his hand from the incense tent.
"Yes, Your Highness." Immediately, the maid brought him a carved silver jar.
"Come, let's have something to eat. Your body needs to be refueled. ”
The man was holding Heinill's waist with one hand and bringing milk to his lips with the other.
Heinier looked at the white and greasy milk, it tasted very good, but it was easy for people to associate something bad, and his expression was a little not good.
"Can I not drink milk?"
Heinell glanced at the man angrily. Just like the flood that opened the floodgates, Holder, who solved the problem of not lifting, did not sleep and recuperate regularly like before, but always controlled the body of the God of Light, and in the past few days, he has been pulling him to play all kinds of games, and the two of them have been rolling in bed all day long.
It's like exhausting all the love at once, and even sometimes he really can't stand it, and the man will let his body rest for a while, but on the condition that he serve with his mouth. Now as soon as he saw this thing, he couldn't help but feel the strange taste in his mouth, although it was not bad, but it was really strange!
"I can't." The man decisively refused, and then took a mouthful of milk, blocked Hainier's dissatisfied little mouth, and crossed over.
"Hmm...... Gollum ......"
Henill choked up and was forced to swallow the milk. After that, it was the two parties who consciously deepened the kiss.
Heinir bets that he hasn't kissed as many times in his previous life as he has in these days, and these days are hot, and these days are long!
"Is it delicious?"
The homely kiss ended, and the man squinted his eyes and asked him.
Heinir: "......" awkwardly turned his face, even after all kinds of embarrassing postures, he was still so young, so easily embarrassed......
It's just that the feeling of being pushed on the buttocks is coming from there again......
Heinir reached into the quilt under his waist, and unsurprisingly touched the hot, hard thing. The next moment, he retracted his hand violently and looked at the man with wide eyes.
"You...... Why are you ...... again? Wasn't it many times yesterday? ”
"It's not enough to talk to you no matter how many times!" The man grabbed Heinill's fleeing hand and put it back in the place beneath him.
"I'll spare you for the time being, now with your mouth or with your hands, you choose, but you have to make up for it at night." Holder said.
Heinell's face was full of black lines.
"Listen to me, this is not good, you are so easy to lose kidneys...... I will die of exhaustion......" Heinill's heartfelt advice.
"Do you know what the ultimate difference is between God and man?" Holder felt ridiculous when he heard this, and the man asked with an eyebrow.
"Where?"
"Man pursues love, so he dies here. But God pursues sexuality, so he lives on in the world. ”
"Fallacies." Heinill's forehead.
The people who listened to the conversation between the two main gods: "......"
Holder's righteousness is awe-inspiring, and it is difficult to be unconvinced in Balder's usual stern tone. It's just that he deceived those nymphomaniac brainless maids, but he couldn't fool Hainir.
After all, this girl is a lust/erotic maniac!
"Still, you dare to say you don't love me?" Heinier asked confidently as he hooked the man's neck.
"Love, I love you to death. So, I'm going to die too. ”
When confronted with questioning, the man blurted out an answer without thinking.
"What are you talking about? Can I still love you to death? Heinill's speechless eyes.
The corners of the man's mouth smiled incredibly bitterly, and immediately put on sweetness again, looking at Heinill's beautiful face, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling, it was love from the heart.
"If it were to die on you, I would do it." As he spoke, Holder flipped neatly, holding Haineil firmly under him, chest to chest, leg wrapped around his legs.
Busy resisting the man and not letting 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 moved his body.
Immediately smelling danger, Heinier hurriedly stretched out his hand, and then closed his eyes and cleared his mind......
"Hmm...... Not...... Hurry up...... It's too slow......"
The hall of brilliance echoed with the low and hoarse voices that made many maids feel spring, red-faced, red-eared, and shy.
These gossip people later summed up two important points, first, the Demon Realm is really a place to tempt people to fall, and their so innocent Balde Highness went to the Demon Realm for a trip, which is simply a matter of being treated by Shibei for three days, which is too jaw-dropping!
The second point is naturally that the rumors between the God of Light and the God of Fool have finally come true. Arthurgard's two most beautiful gods are together!
In short, those days were the most beautiful days of his life, but he spent them in bed......
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"I've talked about the use of divine magic before, but now let's learn about the magic of the demon world. Who is going to tell me the difference between magic and divine magic? In class, the goddess of history pushed her glasses and asked questions to the black-pressed students.
"Magic and magic are a system, but magic is a strange change without morality, like what to eliminate magic, it is to transfer the spell cast by the other party, there is no ethics at all, there is no principle of fighting, it is a despicable and shameless means." An active fairy stands up and answers questions.
"Yes, the demons are despicable and shameless!"
Stones fell in the water, one person greeted a hundred people to echo, most of the students in the class felt that this statement was correct, and echoed one after another, and some even looked back at the main god who had just returned from the demon world sitting in the last row.
"Hmph...... Obviously, people are surprisingly victorious, and they are not tired of cheating. The little demon sheep, who was always sleeping on his stomach in the last row, picked his eyelids and glanced at the figure of a good student in front of him.
In fact, since he was stimulated by the power of the Fountain of Wisdom, most of the time in the Crystal Palace, what was said in class was no longer important to Hainir, and now he preferred to listen to the class commentary.
Although the two worlds of gods and demons have been at peace for tens of thousands of years, the difference in thinking and the estrangement of concepts have not disappeared, and only a fuse is needed to trigger war again. And he inexplicably became this fuse......
It is said that the Demon Realm has begun to drill the Demon Army, intending to capture the God Realm, and the purpose is actually boring in order to snatch him back to be the queen of Laoshzi!
"Hey...... Why didn't you stay in the Demon Realm in the first place? The little demon sheep tapped on a delicate cardboard card pressed by Heinier's hand with his shiny black nails, and tilted his head on his arm to ask him.
"Why do you want to stay in the Demon Realm?" Heineer asked rhetorically.
"If you stay, the Demon King will definitely treat you well." The boy continued.
"There are also people in the heavenly realm who are very kind to me." Hainil shrugged and smiled.
"......" The little demon sheep frowned, and stopped talking.
Strictly speaking, there are people in the heavenly realm who treat him better, so good that they take care of him, and they go to his Tekendama Palace every day to eat and live with him, if he doesn't stop him, he even has to come with him to school, it's like a piece of kraft candy that can't be shaken off.
The thought of that person brought a smile to Heinir's face. The gilded post in his hand was an invitation to the birthday party of the god of light, Balde, and the man couldn't be more arrogant, occupying the body of the god of light, and he had to host a birthday party for Zheng, of course, for himself......
Of course, it doesn't matter, the most annoying thing is that the guy still asks him for a birthday present. There is nothing good in his temple of light, do you want him to pack himself and send it over?