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170. Fulfilling promises

After a while, I didn't see the demon again, and the number of times I saw the demon again became frequent. Lucifer not only should he feel relaxed about being able to vent his anger in his dream, but also felt depressed by the shamelessness of the demon in his dream. Why did he encounter a nemesis specifically targeting him for so many years after crushing the demon in hell?

The first layer of the pen was covered with dark marks on the paper.

After looking at the contents of official business, Lucifer used a magic trick to clean up the ink and re-correct the place he just wrote. Michael sat down and wailed in pain. Even he couldn't stand the fate of being caught for training for three consecutive days. "Your Highness, can you not go to the martial arts field today?"

"No." Lucifer cruelly deprived him of his right to resist. Just because Michael gave him the last gift, he threw him into prison was considered a cheaper person.

Michael cried aggrievedly, "I, I am also kind."

The next second, the quill turned into a sharp arrow and flew over his cheek and pierced deeply into the wall.

Michael immediately stopped.

Another harmonious day was spent in the palace of Snake's Angels. The attendants of the Wise Angels silently thought that the only disharmonious thing was that the purple on Michael's face appeared every day, which was so brilliant.

Lucifer was actually so angry that he was so funny that he was harassed by the devil in his dream. After "two-pronged approach", Lucifer remembered the gentleness of the Messiah again, at least the other party would not stimulate him.

Lucifer took advantage of his lover's mood to change and finally had enough of his rebirth after many days. After finishing his official duties one afternoon, he successfully "sneaked" into Lucifer's palace. Under Michael's painful gaze, he almost hummed a song and stepped into the bedroom. When the door of the palace was closed, Michael was thrown away.

Lucifer was not surprised by his arrival. He hadn't seen him for a few days, and the Messiah was still the same, walking in heaven with a pure and amnesia-loss, and he could not see his heart that was even more dirty than Michael.

"Messiah, wait..."

After being thrown into the bed by the Messiah, Lucifer pressed his hand against him.

Lucifer looked at him with confusion, but his hands didn't wait for him. He cleverly unbuttoned the angel's belt and kneaded the flexible waistline with his palms.

"Don't try to pretend to be stupid. What was the answer last time?" Lucifer turned his face in front of him, his eyes as lightning as he could not allow him to escape from reality. "If you tell me another wait without time limit, you can leave my bedroom now."

He wanted to climb onto his bed, but he couldn't even give him a heart. Lucifer had never seen the second person who was even more excessive than the Messiah. He dared to be scumbag on him! Do you want to break up?

Lucifer said resentfully: "Give me some more time, my dear."

"hehe."

路西菲尔对着这张美貌的脸就想揍下去,心中不断告诫自己,这是他情人,不是随时能当沙包揍的米迦勒.

Lucifer stopped his intimate hand and simply rubbed him, "Don't try to hit me, I can just take this face."

Lucifer sighed, "Why does God think you are pure?"

Lucifer said aggrievedly: "I am not pure anymore. Even the jewelry you gave me is very hard to find a place to wear it."

"I just gave it to you, you won't really wear it!" Lucifer's fingers trembled and directly touched his chest, looking shocked by the refreshed view. His fingers explored his firm chest, without touching the hard touch similar to jewelry. Lucifer barely felt relieved, for fear of seeing the Messiah wearing a love/colored breast/ring under his clothes.

Too scary.

Lucifer said angrily: "Are you scaring me?"

Lucifer held his wrist, allowing his palm to stay in his heart, rubbing it carefully, "I just said to try hard to find a place to wear it, why did you touch my chest?" His eyes cunning, "Can you wear that strange jewelry on your body?"

Can this answer be said?

Lucifer was silent in his heart, holding the soft little spot on his heart, "Don't learn bad things, you are dirty enough, I suspect Michael was affected by you."

Lucifer followed the trend and hummed comfortably, pulled the curtain in front of the bed, blocking the spring light inside.

Lucifer struggled in the bed for a while, not wanting to have sex with him before the problem was solved. However, this harmless resistance was useless under Lucifer. He kissed and touched him again. Lucifer entered his body with shameless face, and Lucifer's body had long been used to him.

Not long after, Lucifer gave in and hummed, his teeth bit his moving tongue, and felt the warm liquid flowing out from under him, moistening the place where the intercourse was.

Lucifer praised his bed skills to please his lover. Unlike the interactions between men and women, he had to conquer Lucifer's body and mind. No matter how much he said, it would be more practical than doing it once.

After a brief joy, Lucifer held a blonde angel who didn't want to pay attention to him and talked about something, "How do you angels usually spend the long years? I have been in heaven for more than ten years. It's okay to say when it's lively, but I feel a little uncomfortable when I calm down."

Heaven and hell are incompatible, and Satan, who has enjoyed hell, is a little distressed.

Lucifer looked over with aquatic eyes, his voice slightly hoarse, "How can heaven be lively? Here are all seasons like spring, there is no trouble of birth, old age, sickness and death in the mortal world. The angel's lifespan is long, and your strength is beyond the ordinary seraphic class. There is no need to think about the end. In heaven, you should experience its happiness and beauty, instead of thinking about how to make some things all day long."

"Yeah, I've realized it."

Lucifer felt the warmth somewhere with a happy look on his face.

It can't be better!

Lucifer weakly covered his face with the bedding and refused to communicate with him any words.

As Lucifer said, the main theme of heaven is still to be calm. Animals with too many personality should learn to adapt to heaven by themselves. Like Michael, his greatest enthusiasm every day is to get off work early, and then use rare time to learn new knowledge, or go to his companions to stroll a few times to reduce the feeling of boredom.

Behemoth's scales have a despicable effect, but unfortunately there are limited quantities. God pays too much attention to Lucifer. No matter how much Lucifer cherishes and uses it, he still spends all of it.

After this, Lucifer suddenly realized that the Messiah was very lawful, at most he teased him with his hands, and night attacks never happened again.

Lucifer was surprised. The Cold War had almost come to an end. He temporarily put aside his concern and had never rejected him in bed. At this time, how could the Messiah suddenly become well-behaved? He did not believe that people who were used to eating meat would start to eat vegetarian food.

There must be a reason.

Lucifer's eyes narrowed. It was impossible to climb the wall, but the problem of coldness between them must be found.

In Jupiter's palace, Lucifer considered how to make Ulysses go to heaven to fulfill his promise, but the other party still owed him a piece of scale! He was not the impulsive guy in Lucifer's eyes. The premise of being able to eat meat is that God will not discover their underground love. Lucifer wished he could eat Lucifer every day, instead of only staring at him in the sight that God swept from time to time.

I don't know how many more Behemoth's scales have grown.

Lucifer misses the demon dragon very much.

In hell, Behemoth, known as the Abyss Dragon, had a bad premonition and jumped straight. This was not the first time this happened. The last time he saw the Messiah inhaling medicine safely. What happened this time?

When Ulysses's communication was sent to him, Bethimus mocked him.

"What, fulfill the agreement? You ask me, a demon, to fulfill the agreement with the Holy Son? Don't mention it, pretending that it didn't happen. If you have the ability, he would tell you what happened that night."

The Messiah grasped his weakness, and Behemoth didn't seize his weakness. It is currently in the stage of cooperation between the king-level demon and the Son of Hell. The reason why he doesn't turn against him is that the opportunity is rare. The higher the Messiah's status, the better, and if he missed it once, there will be no next time.

However, this does not mean that Behemoth is allowed to be controlled by the Messiah.

Demon's Binding, Humph, this thing must be operated after the Messiah recovers its memory-

Wait, restore memory?!

"Ulysses, how did he remember that there was a transaction?" Behemoth was shocked and quickly passed on his questions to his father in the mortal world.

Ulysses said heavily: "He has no memory at all."

Behemoth: "…"

The second baptism is God’s action, and even God can’t whitewash the Messiah!

Facing the black saint who was eyeing the fierce black saint in heaven, Bethimus felt a heart-wrenching pain in the dragon scales. The time between them was too short, so he grew two pieces. The third piece showed a little bit of thin scales, and the bald area was covered with clothes. Every time it made him feel bitter and crying silently.

Behemoth relied on his own not to go far in hell, and planned to slept in his old nest. Ulysses learned of his son's actions, and felt that it was nothing to fail to fulfill his promise. Anyway, the Messiah pretended to be amnesia. Once this was exposed, no one could think of it.

In heaven, Lucifer saw that the Lord Angel whom he sent to contact the Dragon King came back and smiled gently.

The contract was broken!

It seems that your skin is itchy again, Bethimos!

"You have done a good job." Lucifer's hand was placed on the head of the Lord Angel who was kneeling before him, and the Lord Angel who was conquered by him said excitedly: "It is my honor to be your Highness."

"I will delete your memory, don't be afraid, this is to protect you."

"I'm sorry, your highness."

The Lord Angel looked loyal to whatever you said. Lucifer saw the shadows of the angels who followed him to fall into heaven. He couldn't help but bounce his fingertips. After the memory was eliminated, the Lord Angel fell down softly and leaned his head on Lucifer's knee.

Lucifer said to the adjutant who was waiting outside the temple: "Tubeus, send him back."

Although he could not hear what was happening inside, Tobias consciously picked up the Lord Angel and sent it back to the other party's residence.

Walking out of this palace that has been transformed more gorgeously, he sighed in his heart that His Highness is indeed charming. His Highness, whose influence left so many years, has turned Jupiter into a mandarin in less than a hundred years.
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