102. God forbids 8

"Will you be my queen with me, Hainir? I'll be fine with you. ā€

The Demon King's tone was unusually gentle, and although he suppressed the people under him, he didn't make any more excessive movements. The demon world has always been very indulgent in this matter, and most people don't have the habit of forcing others unless they are raising sex-slaves.

"Don't ...... No kidding, Majesty. Heinill felt a panic in his heart. What does it mean to be so serious?

Helpless, Imise explained again, "I'm not kidding, what I said is true. The first time I saw you, I liked you, and you gave me a very familiar and intimate feeling. ā€

Imise said as he stroked Hainir's face with his hand.

Heineer was stunned when he heard this, and when he thought of something bad, he became angry in his heart, and took advantage of the moment when Imise let go of his hand and punched the man in the chest.

"Don't say anything like your first love! I don't want to be anyone's shadow! ā€

Hainir was furious, and the demon king was unsuspectingly pushed aside, and immediately loosened his grip on him. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Heinel slid off the bed like a loach and ran towards the door.

"You don't want to run!" As soon as the man's long arms were fished, he stopped his waist and hugged the naked man, and carried him back with a camel.

"Bastard, vomit...... You let me down...... It's so uncomfortable......"

Heineer's long, curly hair struck a few bouncy curls in the air upside down, and the next moment he was dizzy and thrown back onto the bed.

"Forget it, since it doesn't make sense to you. Then we have to obey the rules of our Demon Realm. ā€

"What...... What rules...... Ahem......" said Heinill, clutching his aching stomach.

Imise smiled and replied, "Get on the bus first and make up the ticket later!" ā€

As a demon king, which one do you want to go to bed and serve, isn't it beckoning? Imise had almost never spoken to anyone, and the few words he said today were truly disgusting to him. But they like it, so they were kind to persuade each other, and even confessed heartily, but people didn't understand it at all, and it was not as efficient as direct action!

As he spoke, Imise moved the real thing. Anyway, now that the two of them have been honest with each other, the next step will be much easier. He grabbed Heinill's two hands with one hand, pulled them over his head and held them down, his legs slamming open his closed knees and squeezing into the middle of those peerless legs.

"No, no...... Hmm...... "Heinil still refused, but was immediately gagged.

The man kissed down, and while he was talking, he pried open his teeth, and the other party's tongue broke in unscrupulously, and Heinier used his tongue to block it, but he was swept up in him, and danced happily together, and the man's kiss was superb, and he looked like he had been in a hundred battles.

The demon king kissed the food that finally reached his mouth, while the palm of his hand was skillfully rubbed on the sensitive belt under his body, teasing, of course, the little red dogwood on his chest could not let go, the man's fingers gently played with the poor red bean, making it hard and straight, and enjoying the unbearable trembling of the people under him.

"Hmm...... No...... Hmm...... "The air was completely stripped away, and Henel could barely breathe from the deep kiss. The man's whole body skillfully rubbed against his bare skin, and soon bursts of tingling and heat swept through Heinill's body.

The mandarin duck canopy, the red candles are swaying, and the spring in the light gauze bed tent is beginning to rise.

Faintly, I heard the exclamation and sighs of peeping outsiders.

After a kiss, the man finally let go of him, the silver filaments were slender, crystal and fell to the ground, it was a string of pearls with broken threads, mermaid tears. Heineer gulped for air, but his head was cranky because of the lack of oxygen.

was forcibly kissed, at this time, shouldn't he feel disgusted and ashamed, or because he lost his innocence, he couldn't bear to want to die?

But now, why is there a little bit of inexplicable excitement? Could it be that his feelings for Balder were all fake? Or is he just a prodigal person by nature, a human being?

"How? My kissing skills are no worse than his, are they? ā€

"No...... ...... "Heinier shook his head hastily.

"I've finally told the truth." Imise smirked and spread Haineur's legs apart widely, "The technique below is better. ā€

"No, no, no...... ...... heinill's eyes widened in horror. There was a sudden churn in the stomach.

The man continued to press down, his body tightly pressed against Heinill, mouth to mouth, and when he was about to rush in, he used his mouth to stop the screams of the people under him in time.

The man's hand spirit, skillfully kneading Heineer's legs, saw that it came to a little spirit and couldn't wait to conquer the city, he kissed the moist cherry lips and said, "Good ~ relax, I'm coming in." ā€

"No...... No...... Wait a minute...... "Heinir didn't care what the man was doing, he just retched twice on his back uncomfortably, and hit his nose on the man's mouth.......

"What tricks are you playing? I sue you, I'm going to condemn you tonight! The man looked a little bad and raised his head and rubbed his sore lips.

"I, no...... It's so uncomfortable without tricks...... ...... vomit" Haineel's ruddy face just now suddenly turned pale, and he pushed the man away from him, lay on the edge of the bed and covered his stomach and vomited wildly.

After a long time, he vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water, and at this time he had no strength at all, and he lay on the side of the bed like a wilt to relieve himself.

"Heinir, what's wrong with you? You okay? Seeing that the person really vomited, Misse's expression instantly became solemn, and he hurriedly pulled him up and hugged him in his arms.

The smell of the man reached the tip of his nose again, and the stomach that had just calmed down suddenly began to churn again.

"Don't come here." Heinier shoved the man away and retched again.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Imise glanced at the little brother who was already excited, and had to endure the fire that was burning in his heart, put on his own clothes, and put a quilt on Heinir's body.

He slammed open the door and shouted to the stupid crowd outside the door, "Go and call the best healer!" ā€

Illness is the patent of the human world.

The Demon Realm and the Divine Realm don't have such a thing, let alone the Underworld. Have you ever seen a fool around get sick?

At will, if there is something wrong with the physical condition of the demon or god race, then the most likely thing is that the trauma has been received or the ban or spell has been placed!

However, as for what kind of spell it is, only a professional healer can find out.

Soon, the healer hurriedly felt the demon king's bedroom. It was a man in a black cloak, his face hidden in his hat and unreadable, and he carried an unlidded wooden basket with a large pile of bottles and cans, containing colorful potions, just like the one that the middle school chemistry teacher had to bring into the classroom before the real yĆ n class.

The dormitory had been cleaned by the maids, and Henir was lying on the bed with no blood on his face, and he was not in any good spirits.

The healer lifted the tent, first probed Heinill's pulse, then looked at his eyes and tongue, and then began to lift the quilt that covered him.

"What?" Heinir's hands grabbed the corners of the quilt. Nima, he's not wearing anything down there!

"Good, obedient, healer." The Demon King touched Heinir's hair like a child, as if to say, don't be afraid that he is a doctor, doctors are very dedicated.

"......" The corners of Heinill's mouth twitched, and finally, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

The quilt was pulled away a little from top to bottom, revealing the beautiful body below, looking at Heineer's chest shape is very good, firm and strong but not abrupt, the lines are smooth and not thin, just like the ancient Greek marble statue is as fit, plus Imise has just seen the size of the little Heinir, it stands to reason that it is also a perfect attack.

Just when Heinill was worried that the bullshit healer would shake him out of the quilt, the man finally stopped when the quilt reached his waist. I saw him spread his slender white fingers and knead and beat him on his chest and stomach in turn for a while, making Haineer laugh several times before he withdrew his hand and covered the quilt with him.

Heineer breathed a sigh of relief. He's not sick, but after being seen by this weird healer, he can't figure out how sick he is.

"What the hell is going on? Is there some kind of spell? Imise asked.

"Yes." The healer nodded, his face unreadable in his hat.

Healers often don't talk much.

"What? Who is so bold as to cast a spell on God? Imise was shocked. Immediately, a person's cold appearance came to mind.

"Is it a love Gu?" The Demon King asked softly again.

"What is a love Gu?" Hainir also propped up his body and asked. To be honest, he was also shocked when he first heard that he had been spelled.

Why did it take until such a critical moment as the one that Hainehr had a seizure? Is it obviously a good thing to destroy the two of them?

"The people of the demon world are indiscriminate, so often the people who raise sex-slaves will put a kind of love Gu on their slaves, and the people who are tricked can only do love things with the owner of the Gu worm, and if they cheat with anyone else, they will be in pain, and even their whole bodies will festering and die." Imise explained it to Hainir.

"This ...... It's disgusting...... "Hainier held his hand to his heart, and was indeed a little frightened.

"It has to be the Balder, but don't worry, Heinir, I'll find a way to save you." Imise put the strong Henir back on the bed and lay down, trying to give him a comforting kiss, but was stopped by the healer.

"Your Majesty, you'd better not go near him again."

"Why? Isn't love Gu only happening when it's mated? Imise asked rhetorically.

"Indeed. But the child's ability to recognize the Lord is much stronger than that of the Gu worm. The healer replied.

"What? You said...... Child? Imise wondered.

"Yes, His Highness Hainir, he's pregnant." The healer said leisurely.

A thunderclap fell from the sky, deafening the ears, and lightning illuminated the earth, blinding the eyes.

"What!?" A deafening roar came from Heineer's throat, and the next moment, his eyes rolled and he was dizzy.