The Entirety Of Hell Knows That Satan Has A Lover Chapter 55: City
Chapter 55
Solving the emotional disputes of subordinates is a matter of little effort for the boss.
Lucifer was so angry that Atredis's seven orifices were filled with smoke. Atredis's hatred was all concentrated on him, his eyes were burning, and he completely forgot about Cain. Cain was speechless, looked at the helpless Alai, and asked silently: "Is there any grievance between them?"
Alai whispered with his mouth: "Lord Atredis has conflicts with the former Highness Lucifer."
This matter is no secret among the elves.
Tens of thousands of years ago, His Royal Highness Lucifer was famous in the Three Realms and was favored by the gods. Naturally, the Bright Elf King was not convinced. He was born at the same time as Lucifer, the only difference was the starting point of his birth, so not only did he refuse to accept, he would compete with the Seraph Archangel of Heaven every time. Win several times in areas you are not good at.
The result over time is that the two of them completely hate each other, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.
Cain glanced at the beauty of Atreides, and then at Lucifer, and was immediately dazzled by their Satan's peerless demeanor.
Satan is still the most beautiful.
The only existence that can be compared with His Majesty is the Demon Empress Yawei.
Before Atredis ran away in anger, Lucifer gracefully spread out his five fingers, like the owner of the book said: "Give me back my things, you don't even want to steal a book, right? Atreides." The proud King of Light Elves slammed the book over, "Who cares about your broken book!"
He walked with a heavy step.
Obviously angry and stuffy, but he couldn't say anything about Lucifer, who was blackened after falling into heaven.
Picking up the book that Atreides had left in the grass, Lucifer shook the grass clippings on it, and the Book of Creation was shaken dizzily.
Oh, it hurts so much, so dizzy.
The book of creation is completely confused.
Lucifer lazily glanced at the green-haired elf guarding Cain behind him, thinking that he made him have to come to find a book today, so he couldn't help saying: "If you like him, wouldn't it be a good thing to transform into a blood race?" ?A...dark elf."
Cain's face twitched, Your Majesty is trying to sow discord!
After saying this, Lucifer didn't care whether the young couple would have conflicts, and left with the book of creation.
The Book of Creation along the way did not respond, just like a real book.
He seemed to say unintentionally: "Does it hurt?"
The Book of Creation reflexively wanted to say "pain", but the sound was ineffective. It suddenly remembered that Yahweh had sealed its ability to speak with the spirit of speech.
It rejoiced secretly, and almost exposed its stupidity.
Lucifer is too bad!
Wait, why did Lucifer ask if it hurts a normal book? !
Lucifer was a little surprised when he didn't hear the response from the Book of Creation. In his memory, the Book of Creation was always lively and active. He usually stayed on God's lap, or flew around, circling around him. Ask this and that, as if curious about anything new.
In this respect, he is particularly like Adjutant Michael, so he has always been gentle with the Book of Creation, answering every question.
Lucifer didn't care about its playing dead, and returned to the place of tryst, no, it should be called "home" now.
Seeing Lucifer's return, Yahweh trotted out of the house.
Embracing his own book, his heart settled down. Fortunately, the book of creation did not lack any arms or legs.
Lucifer watched Yawei's every move, even though he maliciously speculated what would happen to him if he lost the accompanying artifact, but the golden pupils of the other party shone with simple happiness, as if what he held in his arms was just a book of the most Like books, the dark side of Lucifer's heart gradually faded, turning into a slight sourness.
You are not as good as a book?
Yawei's expressionless face glowed, and he asked, "Where did you find it?"
Lucifer didn't answer, and tapped his lips with a smile.
Yahweh instinctively kissed him.
Lucifer's mood quickly improved, and the rain was over.
Thinking of what he had done, Yawei took a step back, struggling to find out why he had such a subconscious action.
Lucifer is naturally slowly developing his dependence on himself, but he will not let Yahweh know about this. After having the sweetness, he told about Cain and Alai, and the process of how to get the Book of Creation back from the hands of the Light Elf King.
Hearing that it was smashed, Yahweh touched his poor Genesis Book.
The book of creation felt the tenderness of God, and the hard shell book cover immediately turned into a soft cover, soft to the touch.
Night.
The Book of Creation was lying on the carpet in a "desolate" manner, with its vision blocked because it was covered with black satanic robes. The Book of Creation couldn't help sniffing, Lucifer really didn't hang out in hell, the smell on his body was very refreshing, just like Yahweh... The difference is that one is bright and pure, and the other is dark and clean.
Under the warm bedding, the private life between the devil king and queen has just begun.
Yawei's ears were red to the neck, and he grabbed the corner of the quilt with both hands, not daring to expose the intimate contact inside to the air.
Without the cover of clothes, both parties treated each other naked and honest. Lucifer clasped his waist, lowered his head and kissed his inner thighs, and along the way, the skin became more and more tender, and could be broken with a snap of his fingers. Not long after, the hole/mouth hidden in the gap between the buttocks shyly opened up a little under his provocative sucking.
The moment the honeydew was sucked out, Yawei's waist twitched in Lucifer's palm.
Hips tense.
"Ah!"
Yawei lost his voice, never experienced such a shameful orgasm.
The golden honeydew was rolled by Lucifer's tongue and contained in it. It was very pure sweet and had a special taste.
Is this the taste of God?
"Don't...don't **** there..." Yawei's voice trembled, and there was more emotion under the coldness. Even if it is the supreme God, it is impossible for any creature to serve the private place below. This is not only a matter of face, but more of a psychological resistance.
But Lu Xi is different, being kissed by him is only sweet and shy, and his body is also very sensitive to secrete **** fluid.
"Yahweh is very sweet."
Lucifer's words made Yawei's lower body become much moister, and it flowed down the root of his thigh.
Crystal clear...golden liquid.
"Very beautiful color, as beautiful as Yawei." Lucifer's hoarse love words were opposed by Yawei, "Don't say such words!"
Lucifer raised his eyebrows, "You have finally reacted to my words."
I thought love words were useless.
After helping Yawei relieve his passion/desire, Yawei's body completely softened under Lucifer's body, and the golden pupils left the aftertaste of an orgasm, empty and charming. Lucifer believed that if he entered Yawei's body at this time, he would definitely receive "soft and slippery" treatment, and he might be able to enter the depths of the cave and taste the heat and firmness inside.
Lucifer held his earlobe in his mouth and said vaguely: "Will you do it for me?"
"No!"
Yawei immediately swept away the quilt and shrank to the corner of the bed.
"You're all married, why are you shy?"
Lucifer leaned against the head of the bed, extremely bewitched, his night-like black hair flowing on his shoulders, chest, and snow-white pillow.
Such Satan only appears in front of Yahweh.
"You can't do this kind of thing even if you're married." Yawei poked his head out of the quilt, and rejected the other party in a very firm and solemn tone. Lucifer looked at him jokingly, and said in his mouth: "I guess your legs must be clamped now, but the tighter you clamp, the more obvious the stimulation inside will be."
Yawei's cheeks flushed, and he whispered: "What kind of messed things have you learned?"
Lucifer turned around and came to his side, lifting his chin, "Of course I want to learn something that makes your body happy, dear Yahweh." His kiss sealed Yahweh, Yahweh At first, he still enjoyed kissing, but when he thought of Lucifer kissing him "there", his face suddenly changed.
It's not rosy, it's pale.
"Well—let go——"
"Hold on."
In the end, Yawei was killed by his own obsession with cleanliness.
Lucifer had to stop.
A few minutes later, Lucifer patted Yawei's naked back lightly, holding a small basin to tell him not to cover his mouth, but to vomit directly.
It's a pity that I can't vomit anything.
Under the dual effects of psychology and body, Yawei's tears were about to flow out.
Lucifer regretted it in his heart, and quickly hugged his silver-haired beauty, rubbed his stomach, and then his waist, until he was completely coaxed to stop thinking about what happened just now. After all, he overestimated Yawei's acceptance of life in bed. In the next few days, Lucifer would have no chance to kiss again, and could only swear that he had already rinsed his mouth.
The Book of Creation was very happy as a display around them, and they were about to laugh like crazy.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Let you show your affection every day, let's go too far! Yahweh is enraged this time, Lucifer, do you still want to eat meat?
The life after marriage is not as lively as before, but it has become much richer from the indifference at the beginning, with more things that I would not have said before, and less reserved with each other before. Yahweh sat on the chair, looked at the words written by Genesis, and said blankly: "Marriage is the grave of love."
Lucifer poured him a cup of hot water, and answered with a smile: "Then you have already slept in my coffin."
Yahweh was silent.
Why can such words be said so ambiguously!
You are not a vampire!
Ever since he became enlightened to love words, Yawei can no longer look directly at every word of Lucifer, and always feels that it is full of deep meaning. Under his command, the Book of Creation seized the opportunity to quickly record, ensuring that Lucifer's words were collected as a love story.
The masters are all out of singleness, and the children are about to have! It vows to make a book of creation that will talk about love and love!
In the future, in the Great Cathedral.
The book of creation said affectionately: "God, your sweetness makes me linger."
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and the ground shook.
God withdrew his hand indifferently, and a golden arc disappeared from his sight, smashing through the wall of the temple.
"This is not what you should say, Book of Genesis."
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Outside the Great Cathedral, the Book of Genesis felt that he was being bullied.