Heaven's Light Lucifer

Perhaps the darkness is the best protective color, Lucifer put away the hair that blew up from time to time on weekdays, put one hand on his jaw, and looked sideways at the man in front of him.

"Is Moses mad at me again?" he asked.

God thought of the momentary depression that rose from the bottom of his heart when he heard the demon's confession in the afternoon, and considered his words: "I'm a little angry."

Lucifer pursed the corners of his lips sullenly, lowered his eyes slightly, stared blankly at the sheets under the pillow, and complained in a low voice: "Why is he so angry..."

"It's true that I demolished the hell, but I took good care of the demons that were taken away. Later, I let Michael be imprisoned back to hell."

The more Lucifer said, the more he felt aggrieved, "Even if I want to compete with heaven, I am enough by myself. What do you want those bastards to do? Hold me back... He knew everything about me before. Now he is here It's fine if he doesn't pay attention to my affairs, he still wronged me."

Seeing Lucifer getting depressed as he spoke, God unconsciously bit his lower lip.

He knew all that Lucifer said, one by one, and he also remembered the details of falling into heaven.

Where is he not paying attention...

He was hiding in this house, going back and forth, day and night, watching him for a whole month.

What Moses said in the afternoon seemed to come back to my ears.

"If His Highness is sad, it will be useless for you to treat him as a stranger."

"If you didn't comfort me personally, His Highness would not be well."

If he hadn't comforted him personally, his Lucy wouldn't be well...

The fist at the side was clenched tighter and tighter, and finally he lifted it up slightly, hooking his slightly messy hair.

"He's not very angry, you can try to believe him." God said, gently stretching the quilt up for Lucifer, staring at him with clear and bright eyes, and said: "Like He trusts you, trust him."

His hands are beautiful, under the moonlight and stars, the roots are distinct.

Especially... when the fingertips touched the hair on Lucifer's cheeks, the skin that rubbed against Lucifer's face inadvertently was as cold as his own, but it seemed to ignite flames one after another.

Lucifer felt a little heat on his face.

He coughed unnaturally, pulled the thin quilt on his body impatiently, and buried half of his face in it.

Lucifer shrank himself into the quilt like a small shrimp, leaving only a pair of black eyes glowing with gloom, staring unblinkingly.

God took back his hand and wanted to say: Go to sleep.

He heard Lucifer's muffled "Yahweh" coming from under the quilt.

Then I heard the little wolf cub asking him quietly: "Tell me, why would a person abandon the child he raised since he was a child, and after he left, under what circumstances would he put the child back to his side?"

In fact, when Lucifer asked this question, he also found it difficult to answer.After all, his question was too vague and nonsensical, and he couldn't answer it even if he wanted to answer it.

Seeing that the man on the opposite side had been silent and not speaking, he simply turned around, pulled up the quilt, wrapped himself into an oversized cocoon baby, and muttered in a low voice, "I'm just asking...you don't have to answer." .”

Suddenly a man's gentle voice came from behind, saying: "There are two reasons for being left behind. One is that he is too disappointed, and the other is that he can do it by himself. As for what you said, I put it back to my side." ..."

The man paused, as if thinking.

Lucifer quietly lifted half of the quilt to expose his ears.

"Probably because he is worried that he can't do it alone, which makes people feel at ease... Only by keeping him by his side can he be at ease."

In the darkness, Lucifer raised the corners of his lips silently.

Early the next morning, Lucifer was awakened by the sound of carols outside the courtyard.

The sound of the harp, like spring water ding ding dong dong, washed the entire courtyard again and again.At the same time, there was also the girl's thin and continuous prayer, as if she was afraid of disturbing others, the girl's voice was very soft.

But Lucifer was still woken up.

The sound of shallow breathing lingered in his ears, and it was as if a ball of soft cotton had been pasted on his body, making his whole body feel warm.

He opened his eyes comfortably, and what he saw was a piece of skin that was pressed red.He was in a daze, unable to realize what it was for a moment, until he looked down slightly, and saw the protruding collarbone, and the exposed chest under the white clothes...

Only then did he realize that the one with his head buried turned out to be Yawei's neck!

Not only was he buried on someone's neck and slept all night, it turned his neck red... his arms and legs looked like octopuses, entangled him to death.

Immediately, five thunders struck the top!

What was even more shocking was: the eyelids of the person being hugged by him moved a few times, and it seemed that he was about to wake up soon!

Lucifer: ...

Just a big embarrassing scene.

It must be too late to let go now, it must be caught!Then... four eyes meet...

That's... too cruel!No no, no!

In the blink of an eye, Lucifer closed his eyes so quickly, took a deep breath, and buried his head back into God's neck.

No matter, let's pretend to sleep first.

He tried his best to adjust his breathing and make himself sleep more soundly, but in fact he had been paying attention to the movement of the other party.

First I felt the man move stiffly, and then gently peel him off from his body.

As if afraid of waking him up, after getting him off his body, he stuffed a soft pillow into his arms.

Then there was a rustling sound of dressing, presumably it was getting dressed.

Lucifer thought to himself, when Yahweh went out, he would go out pretending that he had just woken up, as if nothing had happened.

The abacus was crackling, and he didn't pay attention for a while, when the clear fragrance of flowers suddenly hit his nostrils, scaring him almost to "wake up" on the spot.

Only then did he realize that Yawei was just helping him close the quilt.

It's just... after this action, the clear fragrance of flowers has not dissipated.No other movement could be heard... Although Lucifer closed his eyes, he could still feel the gaze on his face.

Yawei is looking at him?

This cognition made Lucifer think for a while that his pretending to sleep had been discovered.

But it didn't take long before I heard the slight rubbing sound of clothes again.

Then...a warm hand was gently placed on top of his head.Between the strands of hair, one could even feel the smooth and soft fingertips of that person.

Until the hand stroking his hair left, and the clear fragrance of flowers dissipated together.

The door of the side house creaked open, and the sound of footsteps faded away, before Lucifer opened his eyes.

He lifted the quilt in a daze and stood up, rubbing his fingers on the spot on the top of his head that Yawei had touched.

The tip of the ear is slightly...red.

Get up to go out, the sun has not yet risen, the yard is already full of fireworks.

The witch's father looked much better. He was sitting in front of the tent with a cane and feeding the little ferret.

Moses was boiling goat's milk with nectar, while God sat in his usual place at the table, handling the mess in his basket.

And the caroling witch, holding a thumb harp, sat in the middle of the courtyard and played it gently and slowly.

The little girl obviously got up early to tidy herself up, her hair was braided thinly and wrapped in a new floral cloth scarf.The clothes on his body were also changed into elegant long skirts, and the whole person looked more aura and more moving.

Seeing Lucifer coming out, the little witch just finished singing a carol, and got up to greet him.

"My lord, you are awake!"

Lucifer nodded and yawned lazily: "What did you play just now, the first movement of Paradise?"

The witch nodded quickly, her eyes sparkling: "Yes, the first movement of the hymn, praising the Almighty God! Thank you God, for letting me meet you and that lord, my father can be saved."

Lucifer thought to himself: The God you want to thank is standing in front of you.Was it a surprise that you personally treated your father yesterday?

He turned his head and glanced at "Sacred God", and the latter met his gaze, then turned his gaze again.It was Yawei who was sitting at the table, holding two carved wooden plaques in his hand, looking at him gently.

Thinking of the intimate contact between the two this morning, and that gentle touch, Lucifer's ears felt slightly warm.

He blinked, turned his head and walked in front of the little witch, sat down cross-legged, and said, "It's not bad, but you played a wrong position."

Then, he reached out to the little girl.The latter hastily offered the harp with both hands, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the super demon king in amazement: "You...can play the hymn to heaven?"

Lucifer raised his eyebrows, "Why, it doesn't look like it?"

After finishing speaking, the fingertips plucked the strings randomly, and the quiet and solemn hymn to heaven poured out from the strings like flowing water.

He has always been dressed in black, and the power of darkness in the depths of his soul will always spread out more or less. Even if he sits still, he will give people a faint sense of oppression.

That is the monster standing at the pinnacle, the unique majesty of the superior, which is produced by all living beings.

But now, the Great Demon King at the top of the pyramid has a thumbharp between his legs, quietly playing the heavenly movement.

He looked extremely focused, and there was a softness in his dark eyes.

The wind blows, and the hair is gently raised... It looks different and exciting.

It's like being in a room where you can't see your fingers. There is only one wall with a crack.

Light leaked through the cracks... the feeling was so beautiful.

The witch followed his movement and slowly followed the libretto:

Ask with my voice.

O my beloved LORD, he answered me from the holy temple.

I close my eyes at night, or open my eyes to look at the world, God bless me.

Even if there are bad guys and devils, I will not be afraid.

After singing here, Lucifer plucked the strings with his fingers, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Looking not far away.

The "Holy Spirit" is sitting tight, listening to his followers.

And beside the "Holy God", Yawei didn't know when to stop the movement of his hands, and he was also looking at him intently.

Her amber-like eyes glowed with a faint golden light under the sunlight.

Lucifer lowered his eyes and hummed the last line softly.

"Because my dearest and most beloved LORD, he has watched over me at all times in the holy temple."

The author has something to say:

God: ... cough ... (ears turn red)

*Following author's babble*

Why is the update so early today?

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