Chapter 330 True. Odin's song
Odin, who ejaculated in seconds, was very arrogant just now, but now she fell because of the feeling she had not experienced for several months. Richard looked down on Odin, felt the amplitude of her limbs, and stopped bending down when she was about to reach the top.
"Uh...ah? Why...why don't you move! Hurry up!"
Odin, who was eager for the peak of her life, ordered Richard anxiously. Odin, who had said before that she would not let Richard get what he wanted, now ordered Richard anxiously. Richard looked at Odin with a very happy expression. Since she was so anxious, Richard could not easily let her get what she wanted.
"Oh! You are just a sex processing tool, and now you dare to order me in such a tone? I didn't come in just to let you reach the pinnacle of life. You should know this very well even if I don't tell you! You sow!"
"Ah...ha! I...got it! I got it! So...so please, little Richard, attack again! My half-dead body can't stand this!"
Odin suddenly changed his voice, just like the women in some cheap stuff in Azeroth imitating the Golden Rose, speaking in that creepy and coquettish voice, with a pleading expression under the blindfold, her abdominal muscles constantly tensed, her waist muscles exerted, and her thighs shaking to make a request. No
matter from which angle you look at it, it is impossible to believe that this is a goddess!
"Hurry up! Hurry up and fuck me! I can't wait any longer! I've endured it for several months, please let me experience this feeling! Let me experience it a few more times, please..."
The goddess's pleading without respect did not stop Richard from continuing his attack. Richard enjoyed this feeling very much. Richard continued to belittle Odin: "That's true, I've endured it for several months, but I can't satisfy you just because you said that! If you, a sow, can learn to be like a real pig, then I can consider moving."
"Ah! How...how can you do this! How can a concubine of the Supreme God learn about livestock! Absolutely not!"
Che, still thinking about the identity of the Supreme God?
"If you still can't see your current identity clearly and do nothing, today ends here. This room will be sealed forever, and you will spend your whole life surrounded by this fragrance, and you will have to live your whole life without being able to solve your own physiological problems!"
As he spoke, Richard ordered Little Richard to withdraw from the battlefield.
"Ahhhhh!" Odin screamed and shouted quickly, "I know! I know! Do it! Do it now! Isn't it just like a pig? I will do it! Please don't come down! No!"
Richard said harshly: "Then do it quickly! My time is very precious! If you talk too much, it will take too much time. I will throw you aside!"
After Richard said these threatening words, his body pressed back. Odin was at a loss for a while, his breathing was chaotic and his whole body was shaking. The chattering of his upper and lower teeth could be clearly heard. Gradually, under the temptation, Odin began to carry out the behavior he said before.
"Hunk! Ang... Puhu Puuuuuuu..." In Richard's old room, the pig-like squeals of the gorgeous girl echoed, and the beautiful head was arched forward like a pig eating.
"Haha... Haha!" Richard laughed out loud as he watched Odin crawling on all fours with his butt sticking up and his nose raised to imitate a pig. Odin's funny, pitiful, and sad appearance was really imitated by a pig.
"Hahahahaha! You really look like a pig, Lord Absolute God Odin, you are really an amazing existence!"
"Yes... yes... I am a pig goddess who is just like a pig, so... so quickly use Little Richard to attack me!"
"Tsk tsk... since you have done this, I will reluctantly help you! You lowly sow, Odin..."
Little Richard pushed forward, and Richard took off Odin's blindfold.
"Aoooohhhhhhhhhhh~~"
Odin screamed suddenly.
Richard directly lifted the chain tied around Odin's neck: "Did you lose consciousness in just a moment? Get up quickly!"
The other hand slapped her body directly, pinching the small cherry near her fountain to force her to regain consciousness.
Odin suddenly turned from a pig into a fish that was hit by the waves and thrown onto the shore. His whole body was throbbing and trembling, and he was craving for air and tense. Richard sensed Odin's physical and mental state, and launched a more reckless and rapid attack.
Odin's eyes gradually turned up, "I'm going crazy... I'm going crazy... It's so comfortable... I'm going to fly~"
It seems that the power of God has left a precious legacy to the body. If it were an ordinary human, after a few months of rest, Richard's most ordinary blow would make them lose their consciousness and collapse their spirit. But Odin still did not completely collapse after experiencing such a violent storm of pleasure. It was really a miracle.
But it's almost over. Odin, who is being washed by the storm, now keeps making noises of pleasure, and his body honestly feeds back all the feelings received in his brain.
"Great! It's really great! If I can continue this kind of life in the future! I don't need to be a goddess! Richard! If you can make me so happy all the time, I am willing to forget everything about being a goddess..."
Richard tightened the chain around Odin's neck: "Ha! Forget about the time you were a goddess? What a joke! Do you remember how many of my men you killed? You war criminal!"
As if he was still not satisfied, Richard picked up the chain and grabbed Odin's hair, tightly clenched it, wrapped it around his hand a few times, then held his head and rubbed it on the ground with a hum, cursing Odin while rubbing. In the war of Yggdalsil, the number of soldiers who died at Odin's hands alone exceeded the number of soldiers who died in all other battles combined! Richard would never forget such a thing, especially since many soldiers were brought out from Azeroth but not brought back, which made Richard very uncomfortable. Richard hoped that Odin would spend the rest of his life with sins, and he hoped to carve this mark deeply into Odin's soul.
When he cursed passionately, Richard simply withdrew, kicked Odin with his feet, and used his fingers to turn into tentacles to whip Odin's body. The whipping was not a big deal, but Richard's withdrawal was a big deal! Odin twisted his body on the ground to avoid the tentacles and made a sound of begging for mercy.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!"
Odin rolled on the ground. A simple apology could not calm Richard down. Odin quickly thought of a solution. Suddenly, a piece of information he had seen before flashed through his mind, and he hurriedly said it out loud...: