The Entirety Of Hell Knows That Satan Has A Lover Chapter 53: City

Chapter 53

It was quiet inside and outside the dormitory, and no one disturbed Satan's wedding ignorantly.

After Lucifer got out of bed in a comfortable body and mind, he heard Yawei on the bed groaning drowsily. As if feeling that the temperature attached to his body was gone, he hooked his fingers weakly on the quilt, a small movement, but in Lucifer's eyes, it was particularly alluring.

Lucifer threw the dirty quilt to the ground, wrapped Yawei in a thin blanket, and patted his buttocks.

"Sleep well."

He walked out of the palace door and ordered his attendants to come over and tidy up. Before he went to take a bath, he deliberately pulled up the somewhat damaged curtain in front of the bed to prevent the scene of debauchery and **** on the entire bed from being seen by his attendants. , after all, Yahweh was lying inside without any clothes on.

When the attendants entered the dormitory, their faces were slightly red. They didn't clean up the ground immediately, but opened the French windows of the dormitory first to let the fresh air from outside circulate in, dissipating the fragrance that filled the room. Then the attendants bent down and lightly picked up the scattered dresses, jewelry, bedding full of wet marks, etc. on the ground.

This kind of smell that comes only after intense love makes a young attendant feel his legs go limp, and looks enviously at the big bed that is blocked by the curtain.

His Majesty the Empress is so happy to be so pampered by His Majesty for three days.

I don't know how many dark creatures in the whole **** want to climb onto the bed of the palace and have a dewy relationship with His Majesty, but His Majesty didn't look at anyone, and he gave up abstinence until His Highness Yawei came. I heard that His Majesty fell in love with Her Majesty the Empress at first sight in the mortal world, and from then on she pursued Her Highness the Empress wholeheartedly, and finally succeeded in embracing the beauty.

On the bed, Yawei couldn't fall asleep after Lucifer left, his eyes were half closed, he was so tired that he didn't want to move at all.

Feeling the eyes separated by a curtain, and the meaning full of envy in it——

Yahweh's face turned pale, "..."

My back hurts.

Not only did his waist look like it had been run over, but his thighs couldn't be closed now, they were sore and stiff, and there was a burning pain somewhere behind him.

Lu Xi simply didn't want him to get out of bed alive!

"My book."

Yawei belatedly remembered his accompanying artifact, and his face turned white again. Oh no, he forgot it at the wedding banquet!

It's a pity that he didn't have the strength to get out of bed at all, and when he moved a little, he felt something flowing from his buttocks.

The omnipotent God of Creation suddenly wanted to die.

Pushing open the hall door, Lucifer walked back to the bedroom with graceful steps, and lifted the tightly blocked curtain. Sure enough, Yawei was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, pretending to be asleep. Interest flashed in his eyes, and then he sat beside Yawei, pointed his index finger, and poked Yawei's sensitive waist.

Yawei's body trembled three times.

Lucifer pretended not to see it, and said softly, "Yahweh, you'd better wash your body, otherwise it will be bad for the child."

Yawei opened his eyes when he heard "children", and the golden pupils stared at him coldly. Lucifer wasn't afraid of his sight at all, and just found a reason for his behavior, "I just love you, and I lost control for a while, so I won't be so violent in the future."

Yahweh was silent for a moment, and said: "You are too much."

Lucifer looked at him calmly.

Facing this pair of black pupils that clearly contained love, Yawei somehow felt a chill in his heart and did not dare to meet his gaze.

"Help me to take a bath."

In the end, Yawei, who was not good at showing weakness, bowed his head.

Lucifer hugged Yawei, who buried his head in his arms and refused to see anyone, as he walked, he smiled lightly and said: "It is only natural for us to love each other, and besides, you have become my queen, is it too late to regret it?" It's over." After the wedding night, Lucifer washed Yawei's body with his own hands, and unexpectedly there was no **** in his eyes, so clean that the vigilant Yawei felt a little guilty.

He dressed Yahweh in the softest and most elegant black robes.

Yahweh didn't want to wear it at first, but Lucifer sighed and said: "During hell, you are one of my faces."

The queen can't still be ostentatious in white clothes.

Yahweh compromised.

Once, twice, he always seemed to compromise in front of Lucy.

Looking at the black attire on his body, Yawei said expressionlessly: "Lu Xi, I will return to the mortal world in the afternoon."

Lucifer said with a half-smile, "We just got married, and you're leaving so soon?"

Yawei could hear something wrong with his tone, and frowned, but he didn't know why Lucy was angry. His pure golden eyes looked at the black-haired man who became his partner, and his answer was as simple and straightforward as ever: "I haven't asked for leave in heaven for many days, and I need to go back as soon as possible."

Lucifer responded lightly: "Yes."

He left the silver-haired beauty with weak hands and feet, and walked away by himself.

Yahweh was stunned.

What's wrong with this? !

Using his strength to briefly recover his strength, Yawei staggered to catch up with Lucifer's arm, "Luci!"

Lucifer smiled back.

Yawei moved his lips and said after deliberation: "How long do you want me to stay?"

Lucifer said: "One month."

Thinking that they just got married, Yawei gritted his teeth and agreed, "...OK."

Isn't it just living in **** for a month?

For Lucy, he endured.

As if the cold war of less than two minutes was just an illusion, after Yawei stayed in Hell, Lucifer treated him doubly well, truly pampering him like a devil.

Countless treasures from **** were sent to him just to make him happy. For a while, **** was filled with a sour atmosphere. The king-level demons and the seven deadly sins who knew the truth knew that His Majesty was in the honeymoon period, while most of the demons and fallen angels who didn't know the truth thought that His Majesty was pampering his lover again.

What's wrong with that blazing angel?

There are many people who are not angry, but none of them dare to trouble Yahweh.

It's very simple——

Satan has ordered that any dark creatures are forbidden to talk about Yahweh, let alone create any negative rumors.

The attitude of the servants of the fallen angels towards Yahweh changed from alienation and scrutiny at the beginning to respect, and they regarded him as half master.

Not every angel has the ability to charm His Majesty!

Could it be that His Majesty the Empress is good in bed?

The servants of the fallen angels were puzzled to see that the queen was sent to admire the flowers by her majesty. The sweet and greasy atmosphere made the whole palace less lifeless.

Yahweh does not have any vanity, but to be able to have a love that makes other creatures elusive, his heart is also slightly sweet. Lucy is his, no matter how good he is, no matter how attractive he is, it is his, from the beginning to the end... No creature can compete with him.

He has the purest faith of Lucifer, and the most precious love of Lucifer.

Is this happiness?

Yawei watched all kinds of magic flowers blooming in the back garden, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Lucifer who accompanied him. Lucifer wrapped his arms around his waist and sat on the chair behind him with a lazy posture. The doting eyes made Yawei forget the uneasiness at that time, and he pursed his lips and smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Luci, you usually Is this a way to pass the time?"

Are you looking at the flowers, or are you looking at me?

Yawei has never thought so, he has a beautiful face.

"Yahweh always smiles so little."

Lucifer's fingers touched the corners of his lips, and the pads of his fingers were slightly itchy. Yawei grabbed the hand that teased him, "If you don't want to laugh, you won't want to laugh." After a pause, Yawei couldn't help showing his face again, "Seeing you having a good time makes me feel good."

Lucifer was stunned.

Did you see him... having a good time?

He put the other's hand on his heart, and asked ambiguously: "If I am unhappy, will Yawei feel bad?"

Yawei blinked his golden pupils.

"No."

“…”

"I don't know what it feels like to be distressed, and I don't want to see you like that."

"Really..."

Lucifer lowered his eyes, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of his lips.

What a selfish god, just because he doesn't want to see, he can stop seeing, not listening, and pretend nothing happened.

Yahwei's fingers pressed his heart, and said softly: "Lu Xi, if your heart hurts, heal it." As the pressure with his fingertips increased, Lucifer was surprised to find that Yawei's attitude suddenly Close to the **** in his impression, "Don't leave any more scars and torture yourself, I won't feel bad for such behavior."

Lucifer said meaningfully: "There will be no next time."

"Ah, the flowers are blooming."

Yawei's eyes fell on the flowers behind him, his golden pupils were soft and bright, once the momentum faded, he changed back to a clear and cold look.

Lucifer choked on his divine twist.

It turned out that it wasn't that there were no flaws, but that no matter what Yawei said or did, his demeanor was so natural that he couldn't think of a disguise at all!

After these heavy topics were gone, His Majesty the Demon King and the Demon Queen spent another day in the back garden. Lucifer tried to push Yawei many times, but Yawei avoided them sensitively. Yawei said that he didn't want to do that kind of thing in this place full of dark flowers.

Having **** on the bed in the palace is already the limit of his tolerance.

Damn the bottomless abyss, why didn't he sleep peacefully, always spying on him and Lucy!

Lucifer also felt the excessive prying of the bottomless abyss. With a wave of his sleeve, the barrier covering the palace rose, and the power of Satan blocked the sight of the bottomless abyss.

After the eye-obscuring guy was gone, he gently coaxed Yawei, "Let's go back to the bedroom."

Yahweh stared at him.

Three steps back, vigilant.

Lucifer said distressedly: "I can't help it, I'm a fallen angel, and I can't be as abstinent as an angel."

Yawei said word by word: "Excuse——"

Suddenly the black-haired fallen angel in front of him disappeared, and Yawei's feet were empty, his eyes turned upside down, and his fingers subconsciously grabbed Lucifer's back.

It turned out that the other party carried him on his shoulders!

Lucifer kindly brought Yawei's overly long silver hair to the front, so as not to become a garden broom.

As for Yahweh's resistance.

What is that?

Didn't you see that all the attendants in the palace bowed and moved away without looking sideways? This is "interest".