What to do if you wear it to heaven

Although Lucifer drank alcohol tonight and fell into a dream, his consciousness was still lucid.

Because of this, when he realized that Belial, who had actively seduced him before, started to resist, his deep black eyes also turned into a familiar dark golden color, which even mixed with a few traces of surprise and anger that had not yet been fully restrained, as if facing him. All this was completely caught off guard, and an extremely absurd guess suddenly popped up in Lucifer's mind.

"...Belier?" His voice suddenly became very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and his body slowly approached Belial, wanting to take a closer look at those pair of startled eyes, and was quickly covered by thick eyelashes The dark golden eyes covered.

Suddenly, a soft and delicate palm was covered in front of her eyes, with a cool and faint warmth.

"Go to sleep." Before his consciousness sank into darkness, Lucifer seemed to hear a vague sigh.

For some reason, Lucifer was not too surprised.

Belial...

He stubbornly chanted this name in his heart, at that moment, it seemed that he wanted to say a thousand words to Belial, but he could only let the tide of helplessness completely swallow him up.

Holding Lucifer's limp body in his arms, the scene of déjà vu rarely made Beryl a little dazed.

Beryl never thought that after 10 years, he and Lucifer would meet again in this way.

Beryl didn't know what Lucifer had dreamed before, but judging from their messy clothes and the dangerous actions that were obviously about to cross the line just now, it was obviously impossible to end this ambiguous dream normally.

What's more, with Lucifer's keenness, he might be able to detect that the "Belier" in his dream has changed in just a few breaths.

Because of this, Beryl made a decisive decision and immediately cut off this dream that shouldn't exist.

Lucifer, who fell into a deep sleep, seemed to have become the appearance in Beryl's memory again, no longer tensed up all the time, and no longer rejecting people thousands of miles away.

The slightly frowned brows still revealed some of the sadness and unhappiness in his heart.

Gently rubbing the small bulge on Lucifer's forehead with his fingertips, Beryl looked at Lucifer's peaceful sleeping face for a while, and finally got in the mood to observe the surrounding situation.

——This is obviously a dream deliberately woven by someone.

After all, no matter how strong Lucifer's brain power is, it is absolutely impossible to brainstorm a bathroom that is exactly the same as his bedroom in the Palace of Demons.

As the god in charge of dreams, if Belial wants to find out the culprit who weaves this dream, it won't take much effort at all.

The closed black crystal door of the bathroom opened a small gap at some point, and felt a familiar aura behind that door, Beryl sneered, placed Lucifer on the soft bed, and was about to go behind the door He took out the kid who was supposed to be doing experiments in the hell retreat and dealt with it severely. As soon as his footsteps landed, the black cloth hanging from his arms slipped from his body like water, and a hole opened at his feet. A charming and extremely layered and scattered flower.

Beryl: ...

Reflexively glanced behind him, and found that Lucifer was still deeply asleep, Beryl casually brought another long robe to wrap around his body, covering his whole body tightly.

When his fingertips were fastening the button on his chest, he suddenly got some blood that dripped a moment ago.

Belial frowned slightly, and cast a mirror in front of him. He was about to see where the blood dripped before, but his eyes were attracted by the bright red lip marks on his neck.

Beryl: ...

Turning back to look at Lucifer stiffly all over his body, and finding that there was nothing messy on Lucifer's lips, Beryl finally understood vaguely why Lucifer had just come here when he first arrived. So unhappy.

Feeling indescribably embarrassed and inexplicably ashamed, he waved his hands to clean up all the ambiguous traces on his body, and then Beryl walked to the door of the bathroom with a few steps, kicking "Kang Dang" Turn over the heavy black crystal carved door.

It was empty outside the door, without even a ghost, as if in this dream, apart from him and Lucifer, no other creatures really appeared.

Turning around and looking at Lucifer from a distance, Beryl stepped out of this dream that he forcibly interrupted.

After stepping out of the dream, Belial immediately searched for the location of Mammon in the Seventh Hell. After discovering that the person lying on the ground drawing the formation in the laboratory was actually a puppet made by Mammon, and Mammon could not be found in the whole hell. After the breath of the door, Beryl couldn't help but sneered again, and opened his eyes in heaven instead.

Paradise, the sixth day in the north, the area where flying tigers and beasts live.

Since the battle of falling into the sky 10 years ago, the popularity of Flying Tiger Beast in Heaven has declined sharply.

Perhaps it was because the Flying Tiger used to be the mount of the former Archangel Belial, or maybe it was because the appearance of the Flying Tiger would make His Royal Highness Lucifer, the vice-lord of the Kingdom of Heaven, feel emotional. Over the years, there have been cherubs outside the area where the Flying Tiger lived. Under guard, no angels or flying tigers are allowed to enter or leave at will.

On a big tree with luxuriant foliage in the depths of the Flying Tiger Beast settlement, a sleeping little white cat slowly opened its eyes.

The little hairy paws scratched the tree trunk, attracting the attention of a few flying tiger beasts who were napping under the tree.

When the flying tiger beasts looked up, there were no other figures on the trunk except for a few small scratches.

Heaven, the seventh day, Lucifer's palace.

Mammon buried her head under the pillow with a puffy face, and wriggled her little butt nervously.

In Lucifer's dream before, Mamen seemed to see something terrible through the crack of the bathroom door.

Never thought that the cheap father, who is the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven, who usually looks like an iceberg ascetic, would be so angry when he saw his father's visit to the witch, and would take the bait as soon as he was provoked. Obviously, he has no resistance to his father...

So what happened to cheap father and father king back then?

It would be great if you could keep reading!It's a pity that he seemed to have sensed his father's aura in the cheap father's dream before, so he had to run away early.

Although Mammon is the child of the demon king Belial, Mammon is not very clear about what kind of abilities her father possesses.

Not to mention him, any demon or fallen angel in hell, including several other demon kings and his elder brother Belial, can't tell what his father is good at.

Ah, except for being good at being lazy.

In the eyes of Mammon, his father has always been amazing, because no matter what problems Mammon or Hell encounters, his father can solve them perfectly with ease.

All creatures in this world have their own strengths that they are good at and suitable for since they were born. Naturally dark creatures like demons have almost innate control over the power of the dark system. , will also be biased towards many elemental magics such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Mammon's father was not like that.

His father, the king, is obviously the master of darkness in the whole world, but he can also use all kinds of magic at his fingertips.

Mamen has lived for 10 years and has seen countless demons, fallen angels, and great demon kings, but he has only seen such an unbelievable wonder as his father.

Mammon once heard that the master of the kingdom of heaven and the creator of this world is an all-knowing and omnipotent existence, but he always felt that his father might also be similar to God, otherwise why he couldn’t find anything that his father was good at or not good at ?

Of course, Mammon is not completely ignorant of his father, after all, half of his blood comes from his father.

Because of that half of the blood, Mammon could occasionally vaguely sense that the father seems to have a special control over the dream.

This seems to be a secret of the father, so Mammon did not mention it to any demons or fallen angels.

Perhaps because of inheriting the power from his father's bloodline, Mamen has also made many breakthroughs in the study of dreams over the years. The previous bottle could easily bring down his cheap father who is the deputy king of the kingdom of heaven without anyone noticing. The wine is the finished product that he has deliberately tampered with the local products of the kingdom of heaven in the past ten years.

Thinking of the aura of his father that he felt in Lucifer's dream before, Mamen couldn't help but shake his little butt, telling himself that it might be an illusion - after all, based on his understanding of his father, the king at this time You should be concentrating on chasing the drama.

But even if the father really finds out, he probably won't be able to catch up to heaven.

Compared to this, Mamen is more concerned about whether Lucifer will remember everything in the dream when he wakes up tomorrow.

If you remember...

Hey Hey……

"Crack!" There was a sudden burst of burning pain from the pouting buttocks, and Mamen jumped up from the bed with an "aww". He pulled out a pitch-black whip from his chest, and was about to see which daring thing dared to break ground on the head of the little bully!

Suddenly, something slender and slender was wrapped around his ankle, and Mammon was hung upside down in the air in the blink of an eye.

"Who?! Don't you know who I am?! How dare you treat me like this?!" The chubby body was swinging in the air, and Mamen blushed with anger, but she was surprised to find the magic power and strength in her body It's like being imprisoned by something, and I can't even bend my fingers.

This is impossible!Besides his father, who else in this world can do this? !

Is it his cheap father Lucifer?Or God, the master of this kingdom of heaven? !

While thinking about who the visitor was, Mamen suddenly heard a soft question, "Tell me who you are?"

Exhausting all his strength to suckle, he finally turned around in mid-air, and Mammon finally saw clearly that the one who hung him upside down turned out to be a snow-white kitten.

Seeing that Mamen was looking at him with a blushing face, the kitten with amber eyes shook Mamen's slender tail and asked him again, "Tell me, who are you?"

The fur is snow-white, and it looks like a species born and raised in paradise.

He can freely enter and leave the palace of his cheap father on the seventh day, and he can speak out... Maybe it's the pet that his cheap father got all these years?

After quickly making a judgment in his heart, Mamen hugged his arms in front of his chest angrily, and said to the little white cat in a pretentious manner, "Little thing, let me down quickly! Then I might be able to spare you!"

After saying this, seeing that the little white cat was still unmoved, and even tilted its head towards him, Mamen finally said in a discouraged way, "Okay, okay, let me down quickly, I am your master's child, My name is Hania."

"My master?" the little white cat asked again in a soft voice, as if repeating Mammon's words.

"It's the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven! Archangel Seraph! Shining Morning Star! Lucifer!"

Little White Cat: ...

It threw Mamen into the bed with one tail, and the little white cat twitched its tail on Mamen's ass a few more times, and when Mamen was about to pounce on it, it licked its paw with disgust, "Stinky boy, fat Already?"

"Why don't I know, when did you become Lucifer's child?"