The Entirety Of Hell Knows That Satan Has A Lover Chapter 92: City

Chapter 92

Lucifer, who had recovered his memory, looked no different from before.

He still shirked all official duties in such a leisurely manner, and under the resentful eyes of his subordinates, he was a devil king who ate, drank and had fun.

It's just that there have been too many changes in these years, and with the addition of the queen, Lucifer has not participated in a banquet where the demons danced wildly for a long time. The demons of **** always look regretful when mentioning His Majesty Satan, why does His Majesty keep the entire harem of hell, but insist on guarding himself like a jade for that seraphim of heaven!

The good fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders!

The demons who have never seen Yahweh are very disappointed, but the demons who have seen Yahweh are basically ashamed.

Can't compete!

Unknowingly, rumors began to spread in **** that the queen is super beautiful and powerful, not inferior to Satan.

The crack in the space that proves the power of the queen is placed in the open space, piercing through the nine layers of **** with one blow, and can guarantee not to harm innocent demons. This kind of power is simply a miracle! When the outside world was talking about the construction of the teleportation array, Satan's palace had been completely repainted, and there was no trace of a hole in it.

Lucifer, who was staying in the palace, had one more trouble recently.

Let Yahweh sleep less.

I don't know if it's because of pregnancy, Yawei became extremely lethargic after going through the risk of insufficient darkness.

In the back garden of the royal palace, flowers are everywhere and colorful. Lucifer once again saw the silver-haired beauty leaning on his shoulders, then slipping into his arms, and finally just napping in his arms. . This process lasted only a few minutes, and Yawei had already fallen asleep with steady breathing.

Lucifer sighed to the sky, the edges and corners of his handsome face softened, making him look extremely helpless.

If you want tenderness and sweetness, you have to do it when the other party is awake.

Half a year has passed since the last time he was in the sea of ​​roses, and Lucifer didn't dare to touch Yawei at all.

Before, there were few sources of darkness, and love helped children grow up, but now there are too many sources of darkness!

The child is full!

Lucifer no longer looked at the gray sky of hell, but instead focused on Yahweh's sleeping face. The aura of the gods was peaceful and far-reaching, obviously sleeping in Lucifer's arms very peacefully, Lucifer smiled subconsciously, and wrapped his arms around the other's body, making him feel more warmth.

Never thought that the gods are so afraid of the cold.

Lucifer's eyes slid down, looking at Yawei's belly tenderly, waiting for more than two years, the child will be born.

Time, sometimes surprisingly slow.

Yawei's sleep talk made Lucifer smile, because the other party muttered vaguely: "Luci."

Lucifer replied through his dream: "I am."

His hand stroked Yawei's silver hair time after time, as if to prove that he was by his side.

Different from the previous situation, Yawei frowned, breaking the sense of tranquility. He slept a little restlessly, and hid his face in Lucifer's arms. Lucifer wondered if it was caused by the environment of the garden, so he carried his pregnant silver-haired beauty back to the bedroom.

After arriving on the comfortable big bed, Yawei's expression became better.

Lucifer was also hooked by him as a sleepy bug, so he took off his outer robe, put his arms around Yahweh's waist, and lay down to rest.

Yahweh's head rests against his sensitive neck.

Suddenly, Lucifer felt a moist feeling on the skin of his neck.

"Yahweh?"

He hadn't figured out what was going on.

When he sat up to check Yahweh's situation, he found that Yahweh's closed eyes were still stained with tears, as if he was still immersed in sleep. Lucifer suddenly lost all drowsiness, and a look of shock appeared on his face. He had never seen Yawei cry, even when he wanted to break up with the other party, Yawei was at most depressed, but not Grief to such an extent.

"Yawei, wake up!"

Lucifer lightly patted Yawei's cheek, wanting to wake him up.

Yawei opened his eyes blankly.

The golden pupils are crystal clear, and because of crying, there is a strange sense of moisture.

But even after crying, there is no sense of weakness in Yahweh's body, the divine detachment remains on the perfect face, let Lucifer know that his tears are not falling because of fragility, on the contrary——like losing What is the same, indifferent sad look.

Yahweh's pupils reflected Lucifer, the trance dissipated, and he returned to sobriety, "Luci... I seem to be dreaming."

Following his words, Lucifer asked, "What dream did you have?"

Yawei suddenly hugged his neck.

"I dreamed about Lucy—"

"Lu Xi ignored me, turned into black ashes in front of me, left me and left."

Lucifer: "..."

Without any reason, the big hat of abandoning his wife and son was dropped.

He is under a lot of pressure.

Under the narration of Yawei, Lucifer finally knew what was going on.

In the dream of dare to love, I hated God and voluntarily died in the bottomless abyss. What changed was that God rescued him again. He used words and spirits to condense his soul day and night, and finally resurrected with difficulty. Still fell out with God, turned into ashes in a fit of anger and chose to die.

Having roughly understood the process of the breakup, Lucifer had a half-smile on his face, "You imprisoned 'me', do you expect 'me' to look good?"

Yawei's eyes wandered, "I want you to stay."

Lucifer said: "If you don't stay voluntarily, what's the point?"

Looking at Yahweh still looking sad, Lucifer could only analyze his own character on the bed, "According to your description, in the dream I should not know Yahweh, nor have I ever fallen in love with Yahweh. That is to say, I have been maintaining a state of 'ignorance', if you think about my attitude of amnesia last time, you should understand that it is impossible for me to reconcile with you as God."

Yahweh bowed his head.

Actually, he blurred some descriptions about details, such as the existence of "Yahweh" in the dream, but this identity didn't last long before he erased it with his own hands. The difference between the dream and the reality lies in whether he erased Lucifer's memory shortly after he went to **** for the first time.

In the dream, without the sudden awakening of the bottomless abyss as a disturbance, he succeeded.

Lucifer forgot "Yahweh".

There has never been a demon queen in hell, and the demon king unscrupulously played with the power of the first night, and he became farther and farther away from him, and became strangers.

Thinking of this ending, Yawei suddenly felt guilty for the idea of ​​modifying Lucy's memory.

How can this be done——

He just lost a little face, there is nothing unbearable.

"Lu Xi, don't forget me again."

"Okay."

"You don't like the second creature, do you?"

"...No."

"Including yourself?"

“…”

Lucifer poked Yawei's forehead and felt a bit of a headache. How did he answer this? Could it be that he couldn't even like himself?

"Whenever you don't like Lucifer anymore, you can tell me this again."

“…”

It was Yawei's turn to be speechless.

Lucifer stuffed him into the quilt and coaxed him: "Be honest and raise the baby, don't think about it."

After a pause, he kissed Yawei's golden pupils that refused to close.

"I love you."

Won't fall in love with another person again.

Yawei was instantly dispelled from the darkness of the nightmare, his golden pupils were as bright as a mirror, and the flash increased several heights.

However, just when Lucifer thought he could rest in peace, Yawei grabbed his collar and urged him in a cold voice that didn't fit the tone: "Say it again." Yawei also heard this last time One sentence, unfortunately, because it is too vague, this sentence remains in my heart like a hallucination.

He has been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

Yahweh looked at Lucifer expectantly.

Lucifer closed his eyes, and said bachelorly: "Don't say."

"Say!"

"I love——wait a minute, you turn off the language!"

"Can you resist my words?"

"...Go to sleep."

Lucifer covered Yawei's mouth, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and it took a lot of strength to prevent the words from taking effect.

Yawei stared at him, and couldn't believe that he could resist the power of Yanling.

Lucifer said with a low smile: "Anyway, I am also your lover, how could I not even have these abilities, be good, let me sleep."

Yahweh is heartbroken.

Lu Xi became even more disobedient after becoming stronger.

After one night, Yawei's stomach hurts as a result of being in a bad mood.

Lucifer gently massaged his abdomen again, and sweetly talked to him, really holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, and putting it in his hands for fear of falling.

Nevertheless Yahweh just wanted to listen to that sentence.

These simple words are meant to peel off Satan's thick skin.

The book of creation snickered on the next shelf, and decided to record how many "I love you" Satan said today, to see if he could break the record in the future.

When Yahweh kissed Lucy refreshingly, Lucifer was already a little numb.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Yeah."

Yawei said this sentence almost with a smile, and then got a meaningful look.

It seems to be saying——

After you give birth to a child, I will settle accounts with you.

Yawei: "..."

So he was unhappy again.

God raised a fetus in hell, and the sky in heaven alternates between sunny and cloudy from time to time.

Michael rested his chin and looked out melancholy, and twirled the quill on his fingertips with the other hand, "My God, where are you?"

The cathedral is empty.

One thing has long been acquiesced in the circle of Seraphim—God seems to have run away from home.

Michael couldn’t be happy without the pressure of the Creator’s eyes, because Yahweh doesn’t come back for a day, and God doesn’t seem to want to come back.

He can't force himself not to think about this love triangle!

"Today's weather is not good." Michael found an excuse and put down his official duties, shaking his head and going to Metatron for tea. Just calm down, so that you won't be unable to hide your heartbeat when facing my God next time."

He thought he would see a busy Archangel, but what he saw was Metatron with a bad face.

Seeing him coming, Metatron said coldly, "Come and see."

The bottles and jars on the table are in a mess.

Michael picked up a bottle to check, and was silent. It was a bottle of fetal medicine suitable for angels.

It also has a bright label and how to take it!

Metatron pointed at the bottle, unable to suppress his anger, "This is what the cherubs found when they were cleaning Yahweh's bedroom, Michael, look at the writing on it, it's the Messiah! These contraceptives The medicine was sent by Gabriel, but these fertility medicines came from the hand of Messiah!"

Michael has a big head.

Why did you involve the Holy Son in this matter again?

The table was slapped heavily, and the stacked official affairs were all bounced, Metatron couldn't bear it anymore.

"Michael, where is Yahweh! Bring him back to me!"

"Calm down."

"If you can't catch Yahweh, catch the Messiah first!"

The gentle and tolerant Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven, today appeared in a state of anger that is rarely seen in ten thousand years.

Michael was dripping with cold sweat.

How should he tell Meta, whether this child is Lucifer's or not, maybe it is God's child?