Return to Heaven [Hebrew Mythology]

The No.1 reward of the Flower Festival is the highest, and the top three also have symbolic rewards. After finalizing these things with Beelzebub, Michael wrote out the list of winners absent-mindedly. His name was written out.

Beelzebub stared at him, No. 1 of the Seraphim class dared to write God's real name on the paper.

"Michael, have you been practicing the language of God lately, have you become confused?"

"what!"

Michael exclaimed hastily, and quickly erased what he had written in his uncontrollable brain.Guiltyly looking around, he made sure that God didn't pay attention to this side, and he said, "Thanks, Beelzebub."

Seeing his messy writing, Beelzebub simply grabbed the quill and wrote the list silently.After getting these things done, you only need to hand over the things to the bosses on both sides for review, and the newly created Flower Festival by Messiah can come to a successful conclusion, and it is scheduled to be once every 100 years.

"What are you thinking?"

Beelzebub was free and asked curiously about Michael who lost his chain today.

"I'm thinking about a holiday gift." Michael sighed. After spending several days in the Angel Library, he was always unable to decide on this gift.

"...The festival is over, what gift do you give?"

"No delivery!"

"Did it be requested by His Highness?"

"No."

Michael glanced outside the door of the hall to make sure that Metatron would not come over from the main hall. He closed the door of the side hall where the discussion was held, and sneakily took out the small bottle from his hand.Beelzebub was aroused by his mysterious attitude, and said in a low voice: "What is this? The magic potion you made?"

Michael smiled and said, "I've been studying it for a long time."

He whispered the answer in Beelzebub's ear.

Beelzebub petrified, and the soul almost floated out of his mouth.

What the hell is the contraceptive pill!

Aren't you afraid that if you live to send the gift out, there will be news of Seraph's lieutenant dying tragically at the hands of his boss the next day in heaven!

Michael said solemnly: "For Your Highness's happy future, I am willing to give up my face and give him a gift that will prevent future troubles." After speaking, he touched his cheek, baring his teeth, remembering the feeling of being beaten last time, hoping For the sake of his sincerity, Your Highness... lighten up.

Beelzebub looked at the bottle in disbelief. The liquid inside was very beautiful. At first glance, he couldn't think of such a "dirty" thing at all, no!No angel would have thought that Michael would specialize in it!

"This gift...is terrible."

"Hey, do you think I don't give enough?"

Under the conversation with the bull's head and the horse's mouth, Michael tapped his palm, intending to reluctantly give away all the items that can help His Highness at once.

When Lucifer finished his work for the day, he found that the adjutant had done a lot of work today and finished work faster than him.Lucifer couldn't help blinking his blue eyes, unable to believe that he would be so diligent.

"Michael, do you want to ask for a few days off?"

"No, no, I want to make up a holiday gift for Your Highness."

Michael took out an exquisite golden gift box, which was very light in weight, and when Lucifer took it, he knew it was not a big item.

"Although it's many days late, thank you." Lucifer opened the gift box in front of him, and thanked his adjutant with a smile.Michael was filled with a lot of positive energy by his boss's smile, and he smiled from ear to ear and said, "Your Highness, you go back and read it at night, I have written all the instructions on it."

Still ready to use instructions?

Lucifer was surprised, was it something he hadn't seen before?

In the evening, Lucifer who was about to rest alone in the dormitory was sitting by the bed, the golden gift box was pulled away with the ribbon, revealing the true face inside.

The first row is a strange crystal bottle, which contains colorful potions; the second row is a few small and exquisite boxes, when Lucifer opened it and smelled it, he could still smell the precious fragrance of flowers, which seemed to be nothing special except a little greasy Function; the third row is a jewelry box, and there are two pairs of strange jewelry buttons that have never been seen on the white velvet inside the box, a bit like... ear buttons?

No, not earbuds.

Lucifer picked up one of the jewelry inlaid with fine gemstones and put it in front of his eyes. After a closer look, the buckle distance was smaller than the earlobe, and it seemed to be used to buckle on smaller objects.

Confused, Lucifer looked at the gift manual at the bottom.

Skipping the medicine, he first looked at the instructions for use of the jewelry.

Immediately, with a flick of his finger, he accidentally tore the paper.Lucifer took a deep breath, before completely destroying the paper, he tried his best to read through the instructions of the previous potions and ointments.It reads in order... contraceptive pills, booster pills, medicines to enhance skin sensitivity, and various ointments that act as lubricants.

"Michael!"

There was a small-scale energy riot in Seraphim Archangel's dormitory.

The next day, Michael went to work with bruised eye sockets and a broken mouth.His expression seemed to be in no pain at all, and he happily went about his business, making the other cherub servants feel pain for him.

Has His Highness Michael angered His Highness Lucifer again?

The cherubic attendants couldn't help but look at the Archangel Seraph, His Royal Highness expressed his expressionless expression today, and the temperature of the administrative palace dropped in a straight line due to the bursts of cold.The cherub's attendant shivered, glancing at the frosty ground out of the corner of his eye, he thought that His Royal Highness Michael must have committed suicide.

Based on the blackened intention of "not wanting to waste the adjutant's heart", Lucifer gave the messiah the hateful jewelry after tidying up Michael.

On Jupiter Day, Lucifer looked at the jewelry box sent in confusion, did Lucifer take the initiative to calm down?

Sitting in the office and opening it, you can see the exquisite jewelry, the flame-type appearance structure, and the obvious handmade style of Michael.

Tobias said in surprise: "Is it a gift from His Royal Highness Michael?"

"It's not him, it's Lucifer."

Lucifer closed the jewelry box with a "snap," his expression was erratic, and there was a trace of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.After living for so long, this was the first time he was given this kind of sexual object, and it was also the first time anyone dared to give him this kind of thing that was buckled on the nipple.

Could it be that Lucifer was implying that he...wish him to wear it?

Being filthy himself, he is also used to thinking of Lucifer as filthy, so Lucifer began to think about whether he needs to lose his morals in order to get Lucifer to forgive him.

Fortunately, the precarious rationality held Lucifer and did not let him do this.

After all, it is more important than you are willing to wear sex items, how do you know where he is wearing them? Judging from the purity of angels, Michael, who can make such items, can be thrown into the pool of the chapel Wash your soul here.

After confirming that Lucifer had the intention of easing the relationship, Lucifer's expectations for seeing him in a dream at night became higher and higher. In less than three days, he found out that the reason for blocking the spiritual connection was that the divine blood contained in the body was firmly suppressed. His spirit was dissipated, and the resonance between his soul and Lucifer became extremely low.

Find out why and fix the problem.

Lucifer explored the technique of dreaming with a serious attitude of seeking truth.

found it!

Let the spirit sink into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, fall into the state where the memory was sealed at the beginning, wake up the spirit in sleep, and build a spiritual bridge with the core of the same origin in essence.

Lucifer happily and quickly resolved the daytime business, and went straight to bed at night to prepare for sleep.

Lucifer, here I come.

The light blue eyes that belonged to the Son of God closed, and in the dream, what opened again was a pair of dark, devilish eyes.Lucifer stretched his limbs on the throne, no matter how comfortable the shell with the blood of the gods is, he is not as accustomed to it as his own appearance.

Putting away the fallen angel's wings, Lucifer didn't want to experience the fate of tearing off the feathers anymore, and walked out of the Temple of Demons with light steps, all the way up, to the dream paradise where his lover was.

He warned himself that this time it was to build goodwill, not to break the abyss of bad feeling.

and so--

Hold back, don't flirt casually.

Seeing the blond angel lying on the bed with a gentle sleeping face, Lucifer instantly forgot what he had thought before coming here, and his fingers were eager to touch his lover.

The hand that fell on the cheek was finally placed on Lucifer's chest.

Thinking of the nipple ring he gave, Lucifer laughed sullenly, wondering if the other party really understood its purpose.Pressing lightly with his fingertips, he stroked the slightly raised spot under the robe. He just touched it a little, and it hardened quickly under the stimulation, producing a tingling sensation like an electric current.

Lucifer wasn't tired these days and slept relatively lightly, this strange feeling woke him up immediately.

"What are you doing—"

Swallowing the words that blurted out, Lucifer saw clearly the charming black-haired fallen angel on the bed, this is not his lover!

Lucifer withdrew his hand when he woke up, lying lazily on his side, his black hair slid down the bed like silk, intertwined with a few strands of golden long hair.Lucifer's voice was brisk, without the unpredictable provocations of the previous few times, "How are you doing recently, do you miss me, dear Lucifer?"

"I've been fine while you're away."

Lucifer sat up and checked himself, to make sure that he hadn't touched him further, his murderous aura faltered, and he replied angrily to this demon that could always enter his dreams.

Lucifer's brows and eyes flashed melancholy, "I'm not doing well without you here."

He is like a black mandala breathing the fragrance of hell, holding the other party's bright blond hair with his fingers, and kissing it lovingly, "I miss you, just like I miss you my child, I don't know how he is doing, Have you ever longed for his biological parents?"

Lucifer was poked into the weak spot by him, and the concentrated strength in his hand dissipated a bit, "If you liked Hania, I don't believe you would not visit him." Pulling his hair away from the man's mouth, Lucifer Ersen said coldly: "Besides, don't try to get involved with me. This child is mine, and Haniya will not admit a demon as a blood relative. He has nothing to do with you."

Lucifer found that the fighting spirit that was on the verge of breaking out had disappeared a lot, and it was true that he secretly talked about the child.