Heaven's Light Lucifer

The side house is actually not very small, and the bed in the middle is okay, after all, it is a side house in the temple.

Lucifer took off his coat and lay on the side by the window, and he could see the quiet stars outside when he opened his eyes.

And God was lying just a fist away from him, and the scent of flowers wafted from him.

Lucifer turned over to face him, and as expected, he could only see the man facing his back.

"Today's smell is different from yesterday's." He said, sniffing at God again.

Almost immediately, he saw the fluff blowing up on the man's neck.

Lucifer blew on his neck a few times maliciously: "Do you feel cold? Yahweh." After finishing speaking, he gently brushed his blown pores with his fingertips, and joked in a low voice: "Your hair is standing on end .”

God turned around, knocked off the restless hands around his neck with a "slap", and frowned slightly: "Don't mess with me."

Lucifer hummed softly from the tip of his nose, put one hand on his temple, and asked curiously: "I almost killed you yesterday, how dare you let me lie on your bed?"

He was afraid that what he described was not scary enough, so he put his fingers on his lips, breathed lightly, and said, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you disappear from the whole world."

God's gaze slowly moved from Lucifer's face to his fingertips.After pondering for a moment, he opened his mouth slowly: "But I haven't disappeared."

"I don't feel threatened with death. So, I don't think it's a problem and I can forgive you," he said.

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that this would lead Lucifer badly, so he hurriedly added: "But Lucifer... Fa, if I really disappear from this world, you will never be forgiven by me."

"Not just me, but also any other living beings. Once they disappear because of you, you will never get the forgiveness of the person you hurt."

Lucifer turned over impatiently, and turned his back to him: "I know, I don't really want to kill you. It's just him, afraid that I will make a mistake, so he foolishly took my whip. He was injured and still alive I'm angry, and I've been ignoring me until now."

Ever since he accidentally injured the Holy Spirit just now, he has been feeling wronged and a little bit sad.

I always feel that things should not be like this, after all, the Holy Spirit has never distrusted himself...

Obviously even Yahweh can see that he is not that bad.

Lucifer was thinking sullenly, when a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Sleep."

Sounded like coaxing him.

He gave an almost inaudible "hmm", pulling the thin quilt on his body.

Suddenly, the whole room fell silent.

In the darkness, only the moonlight and stars poured out from the window lattice.

In the wooden cage, the little ferret writhed restlessly, making rustling noises.

God opened his eyes for a long time, and when the angel beside him breathed evenly, he blinked, raised his hand and gently touched the tip of his hair.

Perhaps this feeling was too familiar, and Lucifer let out a small reminder from his throat in his sleep.Turning over, she rubbed against his palm.

God was taken aback for a moment, and then softened his brows and eyes.Her eyes, as clear as amber, shone with a light golden light in the dark night where the stars and moon flowed.

He moved his wrist and gently touched Lucifer's head.

The little wolf cub arched in front of him a few more times, until his head was buried in the crescent of his neck, and then he murmured: "My God".

When Sifa woke up, the place where God lay had no temperature.

The sun is not shining outside the window, only the sky with fish belly white.There are a few clouds above, showing a pink glow.

From the corner of the room, there was a creaking sound: the little milk mink was slowly, groping and wriggling.

He got up and got out of bed, picked up the ferret's wooden cage, and walked out the door.

Outside, God's little basket of messy things was placed on the wooden table, but people didn't know where they went.

The yard was quiet, and a few pigeons were walking leisurely, pecking around.Two black-faced sheep, one big and one small, were grazing quietly with their heads down.

Lucifer yawned, too lazy to let the little milk mink out of the cage.

The little guy stretched out his small sharp claws staggeringly, the tip of his nose touched the grass, and while sniffing, he slowly arched towards the two sheep.

Lucifer looked at the little white dumpling for a while, and rubbed its thick fluff.

Looking up, in the dark star-like eyes, the rolling mountains in the distance and the red sky are reflected.

The mountains and rivers are quiet, and the world is day and night.

Tsk, no wonder the Holy Spirit left the whole heaven and came here.

Lucifer thought.

Pushing open the vines on the door, Lucifer lazily went out, ready to stroll around.

Walking across the squeaky bamboo bridge, you will be startled by the sound of frogs one after another.

Although this is a human world, God's design is exactly the same as the temple.

There is also a water area in front of the door, and there is also a clear stream, which surrounds the two sides of the house.

Lucifer walked along the stream all the way to the depths of the pine forest.The towering umbrella pines gradually become sparse as the stream deepens.

Low shrubs and grasses overgrown.

Small blue and white flowers are dotted among the large green plants.

The dense green plants just happen to form a natural barrier, as if deliberately separating the front from here.

Lucifer stepped up and continued to walk forward, the sparse birdsong rang in his ears from time to time.

There was a clear sound of water coming from not far away.

Wow...wow...

Getting closer.

The sound was like a mermaid playing in the water, wagging its waves and tail in the water.

However unexpectedly...

When he pushed aside the last clump of grass that blocked his sight, what he saw was not a mermaid.

But...

Yawei soaked in the light of the lake.

This is a small lake. The river water drawn from the Tiber River circles the manor for half a circle, and then accumulates here.

A man wearing only a thin coat was soaking in the lake.

The surface of the lake was covered by a layer of fine carnation petals, and the body of the man buried in the lake was faintly shadowed in the undulating water.

The clear lake water continuously overflows from the shore, and flows down slowly along the steps paved with green grass and flowers.

Gentle water waves flowed through the stone steps layer by layer, and finally collided with the bluestone-lined coastline and merged into the blue and deep Tyrrhenian Sea.

God noticed a pair of eyes on him, and froze immediately.

A cold air, like winter, quickly rose from the lake.

In this world, no one dares to look into the body of God.

Just as he was about to have an attack, he heard an awkward cough: "You enjoyed this early morning... quite a lot."

The moment he heard the voice, the winter-like chill immediately dissipated completely.

Frozen aquatic plants formed at the bottom of the lake, and then melted away.

The blades of grass stretched and swayed gently with the water waves.

God sank down, and when the carnations on the lake covered his whole body, he opened his mouth and asked, "Why are you here?"

Lucifer simply sat down by the lake, picked up a few petals from the water, sniffed them on the tip of his nose, and said, "No wonder the smell on my body has changed, it turned out to be from taking a flower bath."

Turning around, he saw the man almost completely submerged in the water, and joked with a smile: "What are you doing hiding so tightly? Didn't you dress like this when you slept last night? What's there to cover up?"

As he spoke, he raised a handful of water maliciously and threw it at God's face.

Facing the sudden drop of water, God was taken aback: He is always serious and serious, how could anyone dare to play tricks on him like this?

He didn't come back to himself until the water droplets hit his face, he hurriedly flipped up his palm cover, and hid to the side while covering it.

However, there are stones covered with moss and water plants under the feet, and the feet inevitably slip.

Just hearing a "plop", the person fell straight into the water.

When he was rescued by Lucifer, although God did not show any symptoms of choking on water, his silver hair on his head was completely wet by the water, and the hair was messy and stuck to his forehead, looking extremely embarrassed.

He stood in front of Lucifer expressionlessly, looking straight at him.Every time the long eyelashes blink, a line of water marks will flow down.

It's like being bullied and crying.

Lucifer wrapped his arms around his arms, biting his lip desperately to keep himself from laughing.

"Stand up by yourself, let me let go." He said, with a trembling smile in his voice.

God nodded hesitantly, so small that it was almost imperceptible.

Lucifer let go carefully, and then...

Unprepared, a huge amount of water poured down from the top of his head, giving him a chill.

Lucifer: ...

I want to pick up this man's hand to see how big it is, can it give him the feeling of pouring a basin of water?

"Yahweh, did you take the container secretly?" He asked.

God: "No."

Lucifer: "Angry? Isn't splashing water a very common game, slipping and falling is an accident."

God: "Not angry."

Weird.

He walked away.

"Yahweh," Lucifer called him hastily, "Don't be angry, I will apologize for your crime."

God turned around helplessly, wanting to say no, but saw that Lucifer had already bent one leg and sat by the lake.

Huge black wings spread out from behind the angel, and the feather tips fluttered lightly in the middle of the lake, and half of the lake's water was driven into the air instantly by the spell.

Immediately, fragrant, fine drops of water, accompanied by petals all over the sky, fluttered down from the sky.

God squinted his eyes, wanting to raise his hands to cover the rain like a conditioned reflex, and first covered a shadow above his head.

Looking up, the wide wings were right on top of his head, completely covering him.

"Interesting, isn't it?" the little wolf cub asked.

The eyebrows and eyes are wanton.

God pursed his lips, his eyes were still catching the rain, dew and flying flowers that hadn't fallen in time.

This is not a grand flower rain.

And the obvious indifference to please.

But it happened that the sun was generous and the sky was clear.

The fragrance of flowers and herbs is intertwined with the salty smell of sea water, which is always beautiful.

He blinked, and his eyebrows softened.

Seeing that God didn't speak, Lucifer folded his wings boredly, and said to himself: "Why are human beings so difficult to coax..."

God turned around and took the coat hanging on the branch, and quietly bent the corners of his lips where Lucifer could not see.

"Go back," said God.

Lucifer let out a lazy "Oh" and followed behind him.

Still sullen, God thought.

He was obviously the one being bullied, so why did the brat feel wronged instead.

He sighed helplessly, and turned to look at the absent-minded little wolf cub.

Lucifer was walking absent-mindedly, when suddenly a pair of white bare feet appeared in front of his eyes, and he hurriedly stopped.

I was rejoicing in my heart: Fortunately, I didn't hit it.

As a result, when he raised his head, his lips almost brushed against his chin.

He hurriedly took a step back, and was about to say a few words in dissatisfaction, when his eyes fell between the man's brows, and he saw a touch of softness.

"It's very interesting." He heard the man's gentle voice say, "I like it very much."

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