The Entirety Of Hell Knows That Satan Has A Lover Chapter 24: City

Chapter Twenty-Four

"Awed?"

Lucifer passed by Samuel, a trace of sarcasm leaked from his cold eyes, "Isn't it natural for Adam to be a mere human being to fear Seraphim?" Since the Messiah, the Messiah as the ancestor of mankind has nothing to do with him, but it starts from the moment God asks him to kneel down to the Messiah.

Everything changes.

Lucifer cannot tolerate anything other than gods above him.

He has been the strongest Seraph Archangel in the Three Realms for countless years, the ruler of heaven, even in the face of God, he is qualified to stand instead of kneeling. God promised that he would never bow his head to anything in his life, he would be the shining morning star forever, but this is just the most beautiful lie.

At the creation/world celebration, God asked him to kneel down to the Messiah in public, saying that his pride was too arrogant, and that his self-confidence was conceited.

God easily reverses right and wrong.

Rejected him.

Lucifer clenched his fingers tightly, and then suddenly released them. He swore that he would make God regret it, and he would no longer care about God's attitude.

He cannot suffer.

He will laugh till the end.

Close eyelashes to get rid of Lucifer's mood, and he still took the question that Samuel said to heart. The higher Yawei's status is, the harder it is for him to let Heaven relax his guard. Whether he can come out and meet frequently in the future depends on whether Yawei has enough prestige in Heaven.

That night, the insomniac Yahweh poked his head out from under the quilt, his silver hair flowing, and he saw Lucifer who came quietly.

"Lucy."

It is rare for Yawei to take the initiative to extend his hand.

Lucifer grasped the beauty's "invitation", and the other's fingers were warm, soft and slender, making him unable to put it down.

Picking up a corner of the quilt, he quickly fell asleep in the angel's quilt, and solved the pain of lovesickness that he couldn't meet casually during the day in one go at night. Yawei thought that what he was waiting for would be a sweet and peaceful sleep. In Lu Xi's arms, he always slept well, but in the end...it was a wolf with a big tail.

Late at night, there is a bedroom where we get along in private, and there is an unsuspecting beauty.

Lucifer said that the scenery is very good tonight.

There were rustling movements in the raised quilt on the bed, and after a few reprimands from Yawei, the ambiguous sound of kissing appeared soon.

Lucifer pried open his clenched teeth with ease, the bed was very warm, even the breath of Yawei was warm and intoxicating. After Lucifer made Yawei's breathing confused, he stopped attacking, leaning his cheek against Yawei's face, and said with a low smile, "Miss me?"

Yawei was born without the characteristics of duplicity. After a moment of silence, he said: "Yes."

Lucifer absorbed the warmth of his body and hugged him tightly.

"Insomnia?"

"...um."

"Do you want to do something fun?"

Lucifer's voice is soft and sincere. If you don't look at his playful eyes, you might really think that he is trying to help Yahweh.

[The voice of an angel, the essence of a devil. 】

There was such a sentence in Yawei's heart, and then he snuffed it out, Lucy is not a devil.

"What's interesting?" Yawei asked generously.

"I love you." When Lucifer said such shameless words, he was still blushing and breathless, and his charm value soared to full marks. Yawei looked at him for a while with the eyes of "I misread you", then turned over, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

Lucifer immediately changed his words and coaxed: "Yawei, I miss you too, please chat with me."

Yahweh still does not move.

Lucifer lowered his head and bit his earlobe, his body trembling in his arms.

"Do you want to chat?"

"Talking about..."

Yahweh's voice reveals unwillingness.

He never thought that Lu Xi was such a rascal in private!

However, there were many things Yawei didn't think of. Lucifer really didn't move any more, hugged him calmly, and started talking.

Not long after they got along warmly, there was a knock on the door of the temple, and outside the temple was the Son of God, Messiah!

Lucifer felt that Yawei's body froze, and suddenly pushed him away. This youthful performance of being caught raped him almost made him laugh. Lucifer didn't hold back Yahweh, he pointed to the door, and then to Yahweh's mouth, telling him to directly order the Messiah to come in.

Yawei stared at him quietly, Lucifer shook his head, the next second, he disappeared on the bed, and the shoes on the ground were also hidden.

Invisibility, to be precise.

The power gap between him and the Messiah is huge, so there is no need to be afraid of being discovered by the Messiah.

Yawei looked around on the bed, and he couldn't find Lucy given his power was sealed. Lucifer blew hot air in his ear to prove that he was still there. Yawei covered his ears sensitively, but his face returned to calm, and he said coldly: "What is it?"

Outside the temple gate, Messiah was silent when he heard a voice, and looked down at the paper Michael had written to him—every night, he had to check whether Yahweh was on the bed and whether there was anything suspicious around him. If it weren't for the cherubs who saw that he didn't come to Yahweh the first night, but knelt in front of him today and asked him to take care of His Highness Yahweh, the Messiah would be a million people who don't want to disturb God in the middle of the night.

What happens to anyone in this world is impossible to God.

Unless—

God is voluntary.

Missiah took a deep breath and calmed down when he thought about the horrors during the day, "Yahweh, please allow me to come in."

When the Holy Son spoke, Lucifer's hand just touched Yahweh's thigh.

Yahweh's body tensed.

But fortunately, Messiah did not say "My God" directly, for fear that the owner of this palace might hear his words.

Yahweh does not understand why the Messiah insists on coming in. Didn’t the Messiah see his face after baptism and know that he is God? Seeing that it was not normal to refuse again, he reluctantly agreed, "Holy Son, come in."

Changing the title is also implying that the Messiah should not talk nonsense.

Messiah's expression froze.

He pushed open the door of the palace, and when he walked in, he inspected the bedroom without any trace, the genuine palace-level furnishings. Looking at the location of God again, Messiah's expressionless face was numb. After having a ghost in his heart, he saw a ghost in everything. Not only did he find that Yahweh's lips were too rosy, his golden pupils lost their cold deterrent power, and on the bed... Also a little messy.

The Messiah chose to ignore these anomalies.

"Good night."

He retired with the standard heavenly etiquette, without saying a word about Yahweh being God.

The Holy Son sensiblely closed the door and left.

Yawei's hanging heart was relieved, and he grabbed the hand that was free on his thigh, and the words were unconsciously tinged with toughness, "Lu Xi, you should go back."

Lucifer raised his eyebrows and said as if he had seen something novel, "Are you driving me away?"

His tone of voice is raised, full of interest.

Yawei nodded subconsciously.

Then, he understood the difference between being God and not being God.

Lucifer pushed him down.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, Lucifer woke up comfortably, and the first thing he saw was Yawei who had been cleaned up by him. Although he didn't make it to the last step last night, Lucifer completed every detail of the intimacy that a lover should have, just like what he said before - loving Yawei fiercely.

Yawei was sleeping in his arms, his whole body was naked under the quilt, and his skin was tightly pressed, bringing an excellent touch like nephrite.

Lucifer didn't want to let go.

He said in a voice that only he could hear, "I really want to leave you in hell."

Lucifer inserted his fingers into Yawei's silver hair, which was not easy to manage, combed it carefully, and smoothed them little by little. When Yawei's fingers touched the bedside, Lucifer had already left the bedroom, and Yawei was neatly dressed, with silver hair docilely falling on his chest, his body was languid and weak, like a dream.

Yawei's golden pupil looked at the delicately carved top of the bed for a while.

I want to be angry but I can't get angry.

So—

Yahweh was discouraged.

The angels did not stay in the fifth **** for long, because Samael quickly finalized the follow-up issues with the sane Messiah, and the jihad treaty was re-signed. The condition of the **** side is that Yahweh must participate in every The **** trip, the time is uncertain. On the side of the heaven camp, Messiah unceremoniously signed the daimyo and allowed this thing that could be called a violation.

Even if he might be looked down upon by angels after returning, Messiah will not regret it.

It's all about God!

Yahweh of the True God and the False Seraphim: "..."

Wait, the look in his hinting eyes didn't make Messiah agree to this matter!

Using his eyes wrongly, Yawei has no way to regret it, so he can only watch Samael take away his future "deed of sale".

Samael respectfully handed over the "deed of sale" to Lucifer. Lucifer took a meaningful look at Yahweh and left with Samuel. The remaining fallen angels were ordered to stare at these angels, ready to "escort" them out of hell.

But Messiah knew nothing, and said as if he had completed a major task: "Let's go."

Yahwei followed them expressionlessly.

Heaven.

After reading the signed unequal treaty, Michael's face changed again and again, and he stared at Messiah, "I can't control you, you go and explain to my god!"

Let him fight for his interests, but he sold Yawei!

Michael was heartbroken.

The Messiah said fearlessly: "Okay, I will meet my God."

He glanced at the silver-haired angel beside him, his face was calm and unwavering, as indifferent as an outsider. As soon as the Messiah left, Yahweh also bid farewell to Michael and declined the earnest advice of these Seraphs. Leaving the environment full of seraphs, Yahweh did not take a few steps before he saw the Messiah bowing his head and waiting for him,

Yahweh was not in the mood to speak, and walked towards the teleportation array of the eighth stellar sky, and Messiah followed him three steps behind.

The blazing light of the teleportation array lights up.

When the messiah saw the surrounding scene clearly again, the teleportation array was no longer under his feet, but the crystal sky cathedral where the gods lived.

His soul shook.

Seeing the eternal golden halo on the throne clearly, Messiah knelt down and said reverently: "My God."

God, shrouded in holy light, watched him indifferently.

Eternal years pass in the eyes of God. The past, present, and future, everything in the world seems to appear in the eyes of God. Messiah, who was stared at by such eyes, bent his back, his forehead touched the smooth crystal floor, and his ears could still hear the sound of gently flowing water under the crystal floor.

It is the Great Sacred Pool.

Endless faith gathers into the water in the holy pool, flows at the feet of the gods, becomes the cornerstone of the temple, and even the space barrier of the crystal sky and the star sky.

God's voice is small and gentle.

"Messiah, do not reveal the identity of Yahweh."

"Yes!"

Messiah answered very firmly, but he thought in his heart: "I will strictly protect the face of my God! I will never let the angels know that my God is with Satan and almost had a miscarriage!"

God, who heard his thoughts, squeezed the armrest tightly.

You don't need to remind me, I also know that I have no such thing as face for a long time.