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Little by little the sound of the engine

"I'm very sorry."

Haniya knew his boy wasn't wronged because he was late—or not quite.He originally wanted to apologize to him with self-blame and annoyance in his arms, but...Naibao Nier avoided talking about it, and Hania could only keep the words stuck in his throat.He sat on the bed, leaned over and took the sobbing little one into his arms.

The moment Haniya hugged Nabilnir, she almost felt liberated.

This is clearly a demon that can take his life with just a lift of his hand, and they were even on the opposite front not long ago.But now Naibonir is safely huddled in his arms, like a child who has been slapped by a parent, and after calming down, he crawls back to the other side and whimpers aggrievedly.He looked so weak and squeamish, completely devoid of the aura of life and death on the battlefield, his eye circles were red, and tears were streaming down one after another, as if he was a cub who only had Haniya in the whole world.

Little Shengzi was a little at a loss.

He still remembered Beelzebub's fearless appearance when he rushed to God, and he couldn't connect him with the delicate boy in his arms.

But at least... his boy looked fine now, with no obvious injuries.

Haniya sighed and kissed the top of the little guy's hair.

Napoleon seemed to be stimulated by his kiss, suddenly raised his head, and viciously bit the man's shoulder.

Haniya hissed, but did not hide.The boy was wronged, he should let him vent, so he slowly stroked the little guy's back, and whispered in his ear to apologize, "I'm sorry...don't cry."

A small piece of Haniya's robe was wetted by Nabilnir's tears.He sniffled, as if he had recovered, and opened his teeth lightly.Then, as if he had just realized what he had done, he straightened his ears and looked at Hania cautiously from under his eyelids like a puppy whose milk has been spilled.

This little unlucky guy is indeed his cowardly and stupid little guy.Haniya couldn't hold back a chuckle, and said softly, "It's okay."

Nabil Neal glanced at him suspiciously, then wiped away tears on the man's chest, tilted his head and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Haniya shook her head.

Napoleon obviously regretted it.He unbuttoned Hania's robe, slipping the cloth down to his shoulders, to look at his teeth marks.He was not paying attention just now, leaving a circle of pale marks on the man's shoulder through the robe, and blood spots overflowed from the positions of the four fangs.

He seemed a little flustered, awkwardly touched the tooth mark with his fingertips, and raised his eyes to see Haniya's expression.Haniya didn't have a temper at all, and smoothed his hair, subtly feeling that the cub was too easy to coax.Now that he understands the identity of the little guy, he feels that Nabel Neil shouldn't be so docile, and even secretly thinks about whether those angels treated him badly in the past.

He shouldn't be so coaxing.He should be coquettish and not feel wronged.

Haniya held Nabolnir's cheek and kissed his forehead, then kissed his eyes.The little guy liked his kisses, and never struggled at such times, but subconsciously looked at the marks on the man's shoulders secretly.

"Don't worry," he felt a little helpless, gently scratching the boy's face with his fingers, "I deserve it."

Who told him to raise the sword to the tip of his own heart without knowing what to do, it was unjustifiable not to be punished at all, and this slight pain was nothing.

But the silly little guy didn't seem to think so. He stared worriedly at the wound on his shoulder, and suddenly leaned over to lick it, sucking the spilled blood.

Haniya almost threw Nabolnir out of her arms.

He held his breath and cursed in his heart.

Nabil Neal was taken aback by his sudden out-of-control expression, and reached out to touch the man's forehead, but Haniya grabbed his wrist.He looked at Haniya in some confusion, but before he could ask anything, his expression changed slightly.

He was curled up when he cried in Hania's arms before, and then he stretched out his body after breathing. Haniya was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so he was half lying on the soft pillow. The body just straddles the man's waist and abdomen.But now...Naibao Nier clearly felt that there was something pressing against him under his body, which made him a little uncomfortable.

If he didn't know what it was, there was no need to be so embarrassed.It's a pity that he has been in the most promiscuous hell in the Three Realms for thousands of years, and his paper knowledge of these things can be regarded as quite familiar.

Hania hardened.

The closer the vampire sucks blood to the brain, the more intense the pleasure it brings.The first time Haniya used her finger to feed Naibao Nier blood, she almost couldn't calm down, but now her shoulder was licked and the reaction was even greater, and she couldn't restrain her impulse.

Shengzi didn't have much opportunity to vent his desires in his normal life, and the fire couldn't go down once the fire was lit.Seeing that Napoleon's expression was not natural, with a wooden face and red ears trembling slightly, he thought he had frightened him, slowed down his breathing with difficulty, and hoarsely comforted his always cowardly voice Little guy, "It's okay, don't be afraid... I'll be fine in a while."

Napoleon was even more embarrassed.He didn't pay attention to the characteristics of hell demons before. He only knew that the wounds bitten by vampires would heal quickly. He really didn't know that there was such an effect—Haniya never let him suck blood directly.He pretty much thought that he was resistant to lust. In the past, even when he saw demons copulating wildly at his feet in hell, he could walk straight through without squinting and without fluctuation; but this kind of thing really happened to him. Only then did he realize that this kind of ambiguous stimulation was much more deadly than he had imagined.He is not a cub who has no concept of such things. Although he is born with few desires, he is not completely without needs.It's fine if he doesn't get stimulated normally, but sitting between Haniya's crotch like this... his whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move at all.

Hania was originally a rare beauty, with a heavenly purity in her brows and eyes.Now he is silently enduring the slight rubbing between the two, his cheeks are flushed, the corners of his eyes are also bloodshot, his red lips are full like ripe berries, his chest is heaving and he is panting roughly, his face is full of suppressed lust.

It's really... too good-looking.

Probably because of drinking Haniya's blood, Naibonir felt a little dizzy and felt his body heat up.

Haniya felt uncomfortable, and it took a while to realize that her boy didn't look right.He was trembling with his head down, his breathing was a little short, and the robe under his body quietly propped up a small tent, and that position couldn't possibly be Haniya's.His Royal Highness the Son of God came to his senses a little too late, Naibao Nier was not a real cub, and he was probably nearly 20 years older than him.When it comes to torture, it must be a two-way street.

He's not a cub anymore...he's the prime minister of hell.

Haniya was a little dazed, and pressed the boy's back neck in a mysterious way, and leaned over to bite his lips.

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I made an appointment to go out with my classmates at 8:[-]

I set three alarm clocks from 6:55~7:05

It ended up being my classmates barging into my dorm room at 8:20 and shaking me out of bed

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No, it's the first time my cubs have poked, aren't you all excited?

Why do you focus on what time do I get up?