The Entirety Of Hell Knows That Satan Has A Lover Chapter 73: City

Chapter 73

In the Great Cathedral, the Book of Creation was greatly frightened.

It just took advantage of God's absence and dozed off on the throne, why did it suddenly see His Highness Lucifer?

My mind froze for a moment, and the Book of Creation quickly shrouded a layer of holy light on my body, creating the appearance of God being present. Lucifer who walked into the great hall was stunned, and couldn't help but look at Yawei who was holding his hand, "Yahwei, do you still want to play such a game now?"

Yahweh stared blankly at the Book of Creation, ashamed of its behavior.

The Book of Genesis withdrew the Holy Light embarrassingly, "I accidentally misremembered, please come in, Your Highness, I am also in the habit of being scared out of Seraphim."

On the throne of God, a classic book is placed on it.

It is it-

Help God cover.

Yahweh stepped forward and threw away the Book of Creation that was occupying his place, and sat on the throne. Opposite him, the corners of the lips of the beautiful blond angel curled up, just like the original Seraph Archangel. But Yawei also knew that Lucifer would not smile like this in front of him back then, Lucifer was reserved and elegant, even he couldn't fully see Lucifer's mind clearly.

"Lucy..."

"God, do you want to listen to a song?"

When a title he hadn't heard for a long time appeared, Yawei felt both surprised and happy, but also a little bit sad.

Lucifer pointed one finger at the void, and the golden harp emerged and landed on the crystal floor. The strings trembled slightly, as if the lingering sound of the unfinished performance.

Yawei stared at the familiar harp, watching the slender white fingers trying to play on it. After a while, Lucifer frowned, then smiled, and said to him: "It's been a long time since I played, it's a bit jerky, I need to adjust the harp."

In the silent Great Cathedral, the Book of Creation lay quietly at Yawei's feet and looked at Lucifer, motionless.

Suddenly, the piano sounded.

It knows that it cannot be disturbed at this time.

God has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and his angel once again appeared in the cathedral, playing the melodious piano music for him.

Once upon a time, in the sound of the piano, there was admiration and reverence for God.

Now—

The Book of Genesis laughed silently, Lucifer is very good at this trick.

The **** who regained his divinity shortly after sitting on the throne, Jintong looked at Lucifer calmly. God can listen to all things, and can also listen to the meaning of music. When Lucifer plucked the strings and played for him with a smile on his face, God felt relieved and forgot about the uncomfortable things at the previous banquet.

Lucifer's feelings for him are like flowing water.

When you first touch it, you will feel cool, and you want to avoid it, but you can only feel the essence of warmth when you touch it.

The reign of the Archangel Seraph is the most prosperous stage of Heaven. He has never been emotional or lustful in his life, and the commandments of the seven virtues regard him as the best master, and the angels admire him, and he dedicates all his feelings to heaven and God.

That's why God loves him more and more.

For his selflessness, for his heart that conforms to the appearance.

God thought of many things in the sound of the piano, and every tone brought back his memory of Lucy.

God found that his past years were not monotonous and boring. He may be sitting in the great church, but there are still so many angels looking forward to him and admiring him. They are grateful for the gift of the Creator. They are good at singing and dancing, and they are not inferior to the elves who are light and free in the world.

Until the piano sound ends.

Lucifer's fingertips rested on the strings, and his pupils revealed a touch of nostalgia.

After all, the paradise in his memory is too far away from him.

The back of his hand was covered by the other hand, and the snow-like sleeves of gods appeared in front of his eyes. Lucifer asked: "Does my **** like me?"

God said: "Yes."

Lucifer's blue eyes flashed in a trance, and he said lightly: "With your words, I don't seem to complain anymore."

"However—" As soon as the turning point came out, Lucifer had lost his expression, as if the darkness in the depths of his pupils just now was an illusion, "You enlightened me, but it doesn't mean that you have solved Lucifer's heart knot. It's not me, I have taken on too much darkness and sin, I can't even recall the things in hell, otherwise my mind will be shaken."

God knows that Lucifer is the "past" constructed by Lucifer.

Only by forgetting those sad things, can Lucifer change back to this state and become his shining morning star.

God pulled Lucifer up from the harp.

Lucifer smiled and stood up, embracing the Creator who brought him life and glory. God is about the same height as him, but his expression is cold and ruthless, and his breath is filled with the extremely clean smell of gods, "My god, I might do something disrespectful."

God pointed out a fact lightly: "It is not the first time you have done disrespectful things."

Lucifer tilted his head, eyes sparkling, "Is there? It's all Lucifer's fault, I've always been your best angel."

God: "... as long as you are happy."

Lucifer chuckled.

With this smile, the class gap created disappeared, leaving behind an ambiguous atmosphere.

Lucifer hugged the silver-haired god, put his arms around his waist and knees, hugged him horizontally, and then he walked towards the bedroom.

God said calmly: "Don't step on my hair."

Lucifer stopped in time, and carefully picked up God's too long silver hair. The Book of Genesis also sneaked over, but met with Lucifer's unfeeling attitude when he closed the door of the dormitory, the Book of Genesis beat his chest and feet, "I have helped match you up, Your Highness Lucifer!"

No one cares about it.

Placing the silver-haired **** flat on the bed, Lucifer kissed his fingers and said softly: "My God, I will serve you tonight."

God looked at the gentle face of the angel, "Why do you use honorifics?"

He moved his arms, making it easier for Lucifer to take off his clothes, and the body wrapped under the white robe was revealed, as sacred as a perfect statue. Lucifer looked at God, and his fingers rested on his heart, "Because I am Lucifer and you are God, wouldn't being together in this capacity make up for regrets."

God was silent, and washed himself away from the suspicion of wanting to eat grass by the side of the nest: "I didn't think about you at the beginning."

Lucifer replied: "I know."

You are such a pure god.

"This is my regret. If I could have discovered my thoughts earlier, we might not have been able to be together so late." Lucifer supported the silver-haired god's neck with his arms while talking. On the other side, the blonde hair flowed beside the opponent, intertwined with the moonlight-colored silver.

His appearance is elegant and noble, and such a behavior on the bed will not damage his dignity at all.

Before the lip stick comes on.

God's voice drowned out, "But you will suffer more—"

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, concentrated on tasting the tongue of God, the taste of God is even more wonderful in the state of divinity. If he fell in love with the gods at the beginning, it would only be more painful, but the short-term pain can be exchanged for more guilt from God, which is actually not a loss.

Half an hour later——

There has never been any real intimate communication on the bed.

Not only that, but there is no panting or prostration. If the silver-haired **** has no clothes to cover up, hickeys all over his body, and red lips, no one would think that they are having sex. Under Lucifer's complicated eyes, God said coldly: "Luci, do you need me to release the state of divinity?"

Lucifer's eyes sank, his strong self-esteem made him unable to say the words of agreement, "No need."

"You can just lie down."

He squeezed out the not-so-gentle words through his teeth.

God closes his eyes.

It's not easy to be emotional in this state, but Lucifer's actions make him quite comfortable.

The progress was very slow under the simmering*, and the silver-haired **** felt a little distressed for Lucifer. Although Lucifer took the initiative to serve him tonight, he also hoped that Lucifer could enjoy the same . So he took the initiative to hold Lucifer's cheeks with his hands, and kissed the other party without passion/desire, to soothe the other party's hurt heart.

Lucifer's face turned red. Compared with God's situation, his body had already reacted.

God's beauty was fully revealed in the time of Yahweh.

Otherwise Lucifer will not fall in love at first sight.

God advised: "Come in directly."

Lucifer bit his lips, and said stubbornly: "How can this kind of thing be done unilaterally."

God touched his blond hair, feeling that his own angel is the best.

In order to avoid Lucifer's embarrassment, God closed his eyes, thinking that tonight would pass like this, paused the fingers touching his chest, and skillfully kneaded his nipples/tips. It's like a sudden storm in a calm sea, occupying God's lack of passion/desire, and the intimate parts of his legs are also soothed.

God opened his golden pupils, and as expected, the angel in front of him had changed into another appearance.

The hell-like Satan touched God's waist with his fingertips, and lazily said: "Really, let me wake up earlier, wouldn't it be better?"

He stared at God as he stared at his own plate.

Naked/naked love.

Meekness cannot occupy God, Lucifer doesn't know this, but Lucifer knows it very clearly.

In less than a moment, God raised his head on the pillow, and the divinity and shallow **** in the golden pupils floated.

"Lucy..."

His fingers tried to grab Lucifer, but missed.

Lost what he was holding tightly, his fingers unconsciously grasped the soft and thin fabric under his body, but no matter how satisfying he was with this kind of thing, no matter how tightly he held it between his fingers, he couldn't contain the feeling of emptiness in his body. Lucifer*'s skill is not something that Lucifer can match at all. While teasing the silver-haired **** below him, he will never allow the other party to get more touch.

Only when a place under his body was finally wet did Lucifer whisper in his ear, "Do you want it?"

God's expression was condensed, and he was very unhappy about the feeling at this moment.

"Is this how you serve me?"

"Then I'm in."

The place where happiness has not been obtained for a long time is filled by Lucifer's hot place, and God's cheeks are more rosy.

The normal love voice on the bed gradually appeared, truly serving the body and mind.