"On the premise of cooperating with Mephisto, you just say things like 'Mephisto is not credible', you are really defending him."

"...I have a good relationship with him." Satara replied vaguely, he approached Lucifer cautiously, but only stayed at a distance enough for the other party to push him away, "Have you ever done anything with him? "

"Not at all." Satara's voice was somewhat suppressed, "I never—"

Lucifer chuckled a little as if he had succeeded in a prank.Satara just posted to him again, without making more excuses. "I really don't seem to pay much attention to you. Your friendship or your past..."

"It's an honor to have your trust." Satara replied in a flat tone. He really didn't think that Lucifer had the obligation to care about these, or that Lucifer caring about these meant the greatest distrust.Lucifer smiled lightly and raised his hand to wrap him in his arms, comforting his back, "How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

"If you really think it necessary to answer this kind of question—"

"Are you angry with me?"

Sattara paused, realizing that he could not escape the other party's eyes no matter what.He dropped the pretense: "You should have killed Mephisto, not—"

"Are you afraid that he will rob me with you?"

"You're joking." Satara's voice suddenly turned soft, "I never thought of taking you as my own, Lucifer."

Lucifer is actually very used to his sudden weakness and compromise.Satara is a demon who has lived in hell for a long time. At least according to the facts that Lucifer has now, Satara was first made into a light attribute by him, and was visited and played by demons as a rare animal in hell, and then he was stupefied. At that time, Lucifer was at the top of heaven and escaped from the hands of the demons; later, he changed to the name of Boyi, challenged the most dangerous demons all the way in hell as a light, and became a little angel to wander around the gate of heaven when he was bored. Then he successfully approached Lucifer again.

Although he had heard the saying that Boye's real body was a ray of light, Lucifer had never connected him with "that Satara" before.But if the "hate him" is added, the two identities are actually not difficult to unify.

This Fallen Angel of Light wandering around in hell, this miracle of being able to get close to Lucifer even once, was named Silk.

It's just that Lucifer himself can't tell whether he doesn't think about the relationship between these two identities because of trust—or because he subconsciously doesn't want to accept it.

In any case, this angel has many sides, he knows how to weigh the pros and cons to take the lead, and he will inevitably show weakness at the right time.Lucifer understood that the other party had actually made a point to himself, but this didn't make him happy: in fact, it made him have some kind of mischievous thoughts.

"Then, what about Xia Lu? Have you thought about monopolizing him?"

"He and you—"

"If I was just a human, would you want to monopolize me?"

"You are not a human being." Bo Yi replied decisively, "If you were a human being, I would not be able to fall in love with you."

Lucifer: "..."

"What if I become a human? The situation where I can't return?"

"I will eat you."

Lucifer took a deep breath to warn himself to calm down.Although every answer was within his expectations, it was still extremely... aggrieved to really hear the other party say that.What's even more embarrassing is that he has no reason to ask the other party to make other promises. He himself will not make a similar promise, and even if the other party does, he will not believe it.

So they could only stay silent, lying on the same bed, their minds slipping to the two worlds.

"Xia Lu... is actually exactly the same as you." Satara looked at the ceiling and said to him, Lucifer slightly changed his posture to make him lie more comfortably, "It was just a long time ago. You still When he was not an adult, when he was sneaking to hell... the way he looked at other human beings was the same as the way you look at the little devil in hell."

They are all scrutinizing, condescending, "I can't get close to them and can't get along with them because they are too fragile and may die"-attitude.

The posture of the proud son of heaven.

"Speaking of which," Lucifer suddenly asked, "What about Xia Lu's parents?"

Satara thought with his appendix that it was impossible for Lucifer to really care about Xia Lu’s parents, but after thinking about Xia Lu’s social circle, which was so small that only teachers, parents, neighbors and classmates, he still didn’t know who Lucifer cared about. .

"Have you checked his social circle?"

"...I originally thought that I would stay in the world for a while, in order to—"

"No need to explain. Have you looked it up?"

"Yes."

"Did you find it?"

Satara once again had the feeling that he was completely seen through, but he didn't understand what Lucifer wanted.He could only answer: "No."

Lucifer laughed lowly.He turned to Satara, and seemed to be very happy to ask: "Do you want to go back to the world?"

Satara could not and did not dare to answer this question.Lucifer got up on his own, like countless whims, as if this was just an insignificant idea, just a sudden itinerary decision, which had the same meaning as wanting to see the flowers in the garden by chance.His dark hair fell down, and Satara followed him up in a daze, and followed behind him. Then, Lucifer turned his head and kissed him.

This isn't the first time they've kissed.They had a good night, even if it didn't end well.Lucifer's kiss is very different from his identity. It is not cruel or oppressive. On the contrary, it makes the other person feel respected: Lucifer touches his lips with his lips, and the soft and warm feeling is replaced by a slightly warm feeling. Licking with a wet tongue, he has enough time to stop every step.The lips were parted, Lucifer's hand was pressed on the back of his head, and the force was slowly increased as in the front, the tongues were entangled with each other, and Satara saw the silver-gray reflections dancing in the black eyes.

He relaxed, and Lucifer hugged him, brushing his mouth carefully and cautiously, observing his reaction bit by bit.This is a devil, Satara thought vaguely, Lucifer's kiss became hasty, he had just mastered Satara's weakness, and immediately put it into use, and finally he was a little out of breath when he let go of Satara, Sata La is a little funny and realizes that the other party may not have as much experience as him—maybe it can’t be blamed on Lucifer or him, after all, the education models of heaven and hell are two extremes, and Lucifer can see people who are pleasing to the eye and take them to bed It is really a scarce resource that needs to be protected.And Satara himself...compared to the environment of hell, he can be regarded as innocent.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Follow me and see what I'm going to do?"

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