Chapter 626 Even Ryza Has Her Weak Moments
(Revised version)
Rand felt that Lysa had seen through his thoughts completely.
When Lysa changed from being reluctant to being cold and arrogant, Rand's heart beat faster and his breathing became rapid.
Rand clearly felt that he was blaspheming God.
But now that things have come to this, how can we back down?
Rand pulled Lysa close to him and pressed her against the wall.
As he got closer, Rand could hear Lysa's heartbeat and feel her gentle breathing.
"How dare you!" When Lisa was pressed against the wall, she yelled at the right time, and then her mouth was sealed by the green vines growing from behind.
Only the whimpering sound of "woooo" was left.
The abilities that Lysa bestowed upon Rand are extremely comprehensive, though perhaps too comprehensive to be mastered.
But now in front of the Moon Goddess, it would be much easier to use the relevant power.
This time, Rand was able to use the green vines as ropes to bind the body of this powerful god.
Thanks to this convenient power, Rand quickly got into the state.
"Weak gods should be humiliated, hehe." Rand's eyes turned somewhat vicious.
He grasped Lysa's chin.
At this time, under Rand's control, the growing vines also strangled Lisa's arms, thighs, chest and buttocks.
A very standard bondage technique that combines both "entertainment" and "practicality".
Rand then controlled his strength to loosen the green vine that was sealing Lisa's mouth and tongue.
"Goddess, do you have anything else to say?" Rand asked evilly.
Lysa turned her head away defiantly, not looking Rand in the eye.
Rand pinched Lysa's chin again, forcing the "stubborn" Lysa to look at him.
Rand's black eyes met Lysa's golden eyes.
Lysa's acting skills were indeed good. Rand could see a bit of arrogance as a god, her trying to hold on to the situation, a bit of panic, a bit of anger, and a bit of fear in Lysa's eyes that were as dazzling as the sun and as noble as gold.
Rand originally thought that this kind of performance would only exist as a joke, but the movement of Lysa's eyes did make Rand feel some changes in her thoughts.
Lysa's acting is indeed amazing.
"Damn mortal, what did you do to me? Why... why do I have no strength." Lisa's voice struggled, with a bit of panic in her tone.
Although he looked even more flustered because Rand pinched his chin and forced him to look into Rand's eyes.
But soon, Lisa "adjusted" her state and threatened with a firm gaze: "Mortal! Have you thought about the consequences of doing this? Can you afford the consequences?"
"What if I say I've thought about the consequences and can afford them?" Rand continued to play the role of an evil mortal.
Of course, Rand's acting skills are not as perfect as Lysa's.
But Rand only needs to follow his inner desires and act himself.
"Let me go!" Realizing that the evil mortal in front of him was determined to have his own way, the noble god finally showed some weakness.
"Haha, that's impossible." Rand controlled the restraints on Lysa's body and tightened them, making Lysa's curvy figure even more eye-catching.
Rand dug out the jar that Lysa had taken out earlier.
The chili oil is naturally in it.
Chili pepper was created by Rand as a spice, but was soon developed by the insightful Lisa to be used as a torture tool.
And the situation that Rand and Lysa are in now can be considered as... torture?
This obviously greatly damaged her dignity as a goddess.
The goddess's eyes were stubborn and a little tearful.
The mortal's whip was merciless, as if it wanted to shatter all of the goddess' dignity.
Soon, due to the damage caused by the whip, Lisa's originally quite formal clothes became battle-damaged.
Lisa's eyes were moist and she was breathing slightly.
"Bold goddess, do you admit your crime? If you beg for mercy now, I might be able to reduce your punishment." Rand pinched Lisa's chin again.
Lysa bit her lips, which turned white from being bitten so hard by her teeth. She didn't want to look Rand in the eye, but she had no way to escape.
"Damn it, you, you." Lisa's chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing.
"So, beautiful goddess, are you ready to submit to me?" Rand smiled.
But the goddess remains stubborn.
Rand's expression also turned cold, just like those evil human nobles who were full of bad taste.
Rand controlled Lysa's neck with a chain and collar.
He said indifferently and with a sense of malice: "Okay, now come out for a walk with me."
The beautiful but tattered elf tried hard to stand up, but she lost her balance every time she tried to stand up because of the force on her neck and was forced to kneel on the ground.
Then the cruel and evil human nobles were still pulling the strings.
Outside the wooden house, there is an empty deciduous forest.
The silence seems to be far away from the world.
Because the body had taken a week to adjust, all traces of the two people's arrival outside the cabin had been completely erased.
It is completely quiet here, in the natural forest.
Of course, now there is another person and an elf.
Of course, the person was standing, while the elf was kneeling, with her clothes badly torn and unable to conceal the curves of her body and her beauty.
At least Rand could easily see the fullness, plumpness, and curvature of Lysa's breasts.
Although Lysa was a little secretive most of the time, Rand was still able to piece together a complete impression of Lysa's body.
"Evil humans."
The goddess was forced to be led away and taken for a stroll in the woods by the evil human nobles.
Then he was led back into the house.
"Well, are you ready to surrender, goddess?" Rand snorted.
And at this moment, the goddess finally no longer had that expression of disgust towards the evil behavior.
She gently stroked her muddy knees and the whip marks under her torn clothes.
It was difficult for the whip to cause real damage to her body, but she could still feel the pain, coupled with the evil chili oil invented by Rand.
Indeed, she felt she was “serving.”
But..., Lysa looked at Rand, her eyes resting on Rand's waist and abdomen.
She held out another jar with empty eyes.
"I'm actually pretty satisfied with it, but you obviously aren't, so do you want to try this?"
"What is this?" Rand picked up the can and opened it. Inside was a transparent, slippery liquid.
"Lubricant." Lisa gave the answer.
Rand's heart skipped a beat.
He poured some on his hand: "You are going to try this."
"What, you have no interest?" Lisa looked teasingly.
"But it seems that this thing cannot be used while wearing clothes." Rand commented.
"Then you won't put things in the way..."
Before Lysa finished speaking, Rand understood what she meant.
Rand approached Lysa and held out his hand, and the already tattered mortal cloth shattered completely.
The mottled sunlight that shone into the wooden house fell slightly on Lisa's fair body with some red marks.
Lisa felt a little unnatural and wanted to cover her body, but she forced herself to relax.
Of course, Rand has also been seen clearly.
There had never been any substantial relationship between Lysa and Rand. Although there had been a lot of things with whips and ropes, Lysa had never even taken a bath with Rand.
Compared with lovers, the two may even be more like friends.
But now, some of the cover-ups have been revealed.
Lysa appeared to Rand without reservation.
There was even a bit of stiffness and awkwardness that was definitely not acting.
After that, Rand became more at ease.
Rand smeared the lubricant in his hand on Lysa's chest.
Lisa's body was shaking.
Rand seemed unaware of Lysa's trembling.
Lysa tried to appear natural and unafraid.
But it is obvious that such a cover-up is invisible to Rand.
Now, Lysa's inner secret could no longer be hidden from Rand.
Or maybe it could be that Lisa actually had no hidden thoughts, she was very clear that she would be seen through.
It's not that she's without courage, but she's just a little... "trembling".
The lubricant made Lisa's skin, which was already whiter than moonlight, appear even more crystal clear.
Naturally, Rand couldn't hold back any longer.
Just as Lysa said, although Lysa had enjoyed herself a little, Rand was far from it.
Rand was not entirely uninterested in venting some malice.
Obviously, at this time, rather than guiding Rand's violent desires, Lysa is more likely to arouse Rand's more instinctive desires.
In the past, after Rand and Lysa interacted, Rand often needed other high-ranking members of the Sanctuary to resolve some of his repressed desires.
And now, Lysa has decided to take matters into her own hands.
So even though she felt a little unnatural, her actions were firm and she didn't hesitate at all.
Lysa's body trembled as Rand slathered the lubricant all over her torso.
This made Lisa, who had never cared about her face in the past, blush.
She actually wanted to explain that it was a natural reaction of the body.
But Lisa knew very well that any explanation would be feeble and would be tantamount to implicitly admitting something.
So Lysa let Rand do what he wanted, biting her lip and saying nothing.
And soon, Rand had finished painting.
Rand grabbed Lysa's chin again, this time even more forcefully than before.
"Lysa, you still have a chance to regret it now. If you feel scared, you can run away." Rand said with a chuckle.
Lisa pursed her lips, her skin flushed.
Lysa glared at Rand, then gritted her teeth and said, "It's already the time, how can I back down? Come on."
It seems that Miss Lisa is still very courageous.
In order to avoid wasting her courage, Lysa urged Rand from time to time when she saw that he was moving slowly.
Rand finally took off his clothes and put his hands on Lisa's waist and shoulders.
There is no more room for hesitation at this time.
And as Rand moved, Lysa soon became gnashing her teeth again.
"Bold mortal."
…
About a day passed.
Rand was very pleased with Lysa's reaction.
Facts have proved that even if she is a pervert, even if she is a goddess.
There are still some weaknesses.
At least Rand, who was already very familiar with Lysa's body, could easily find out her weaknesses.
And after being invincible for a long time, Lisa finally had to retreat and beg for mercy.
Although he ignored Lisa's pleas for mercy and still forcibly humiliated Lisa, it was also within Lisa's interest.
But when Rand really did this, Lysa had to admit that she could still be defeated sometimes.
So in the end, after begging for mercy in vain and enduring a whole night, Lisa had to admit that she was defeated.
Lisa's divine body actually has a pretty good recovery ability.
But when Rand got up and put on his clothes again, Lysa was still lying on the bed woven with green vines, unwilling to get up.
"I have been missing for more than 8 days. If you have recovered, we can go and see what is happening with the elves. After a while, Vanilla should be able to decide on the location of the capital and then officially ascend the throne."
"God needs to rest." Lisa sat up from the bed, but was still unwilling to move. She was naked, with only her hair covering her, and she curled up against the wall.
If you put a piece of clothing on a Reisa like this and carve it into a stone statue, it will surely be a masterpiece that any stonemason will be amazed by.
And Rand has admired this beautiful scenery for a long time.
Of course, Rand wouldn't mind admiring it a little longer.
"Then rest for a while." Rand was not as fierce and "cruel" as he was yesterday day and night.
…
Vanilla had already arrived at the original royal city of the Elf King's court in advance.
The army is still being dispatched, but it is not a war time now, and Vanilla does not have to follow the army all the time.
Vanilla looked at the sky.
This royal city, which was originally directly controlled by the Elf Royal Court, was certainly not very welcoming to Vanilla's arrival.
Vanilla hadn't seen His Majesty Rand for a long time, and wondered what important matter His Majesty Rand was busy with.
Vanilla is very aware of the limits of her abilities, and she is likely unable to help Rand with some of his difficult tasks.
But at least now His Majesty Rand should no longer have to worry about the work related to the unification of the Elf Forest.
Of course, it would be even better if His Majesty Rand was willing to give some advice.
But now it seems that His Majesty Rand still wants to test her abilities.
Vanilla is also thinking about the matter of the God of Elves.
The actions of the revivalists did not attract the God of Elf, so will the elves, who have truly lost the protection of the God of Elf, have to make some changes?
(End of this chapter)
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