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Although Haniya was still unhappy that Nabil Neil concealed her identity, she really lost her temper when she saw his red ear tips because of the embarrassment of the word "lover".

Why is it so...cute.

The Prime Minister of Hell looked very ruthless. He viciously refused to let Haniya follow him, and even released huge fallen twelve wings to threaten him to get away. Put on a show.

Hania thought he looked like a little raccoon raising its paws to show how fierce it was.

The courageous little Shengzi didn't hesitate at all, and vowed not to give up halfway, and asked to continue to take care of the enemy's prime minister.

The Prime Minister even expressed the pain in his head through his mask.

Haniya watched him pursing his lips in distress, and couldn't help smiling.Beelzebub did not look like his little bat, but the similarities in those subtle points were enough to offset the strangeness brought by the appearance.

His boy now looks like a mature man, wearing a dark and close-fitting hell attire. The robe is rolled with silver edges, and there are light and dark patterns in the fabric, which is much more gorgeous than the believers in the temple.Unlike other original sins, Beelzebub's clothes are tightened at the waist and cuffs, the trouser legs are tucked into the boots, and the collar reaches the lower jaw. There is not an inch of bare skin, but there is a sense of abstinence that is incompatible with hell .

Just standing upright, Nai Bo Nier is obviously the indifferent and powerful appearance of the Prime Minister of Hell.Only in front of Haniya, he would appear a little cramped, showing a little soft and abrupt childishness from time to time, so obvious that Haniya almost wanted to hug him into his arms, rub him, and take him back to the temple.

But Naibao Nier was so fierce that he didn't let Haniya get close at all.

The young Shengzi was funny and helpless, but he didn't know how to make the cowardly little guy let down his guard.He still wanted Nathaniel to come and tell him who he was.

Why are you so careful, he won't leave him behind.

Haniya stubbornly followed behind Nabolnir, seeing him flustered because of his gaze, he couldn't help laughing, so he was glared at fiercely by the Prime Minister again.

"Abel," the Prime Minister of Hell was displeased, and wanted to arrest a hapless subordinate and toss about it, "Go and clean up the side hall."

He turned his head and looked at Haniya from behind the mask, "You go to the side hall tonight."

Ears, wings, little fangs.

Standing in front of the mirror and repeatedly confirming that he had indeed transformed into a little vampire, Naibonir breathed a sigh of relief, put on a white robe, sneaked out of the bedroom, and went straight to the side hall where Haniya was.

Haniya was wondering how that little heartless person would not sleep with her alone, when she felt that the quilt was lifted by a corner and got into a sneaky little thing.

Naibao Nier nestled into his arms with ease, and then a hairy head emerged from Haniya's chin, "Dangdang!"

Haniya was amused, sat up and hugged the little guy, kissed his forehead, "I found you."

"I'm the one who came to find you," Naibao Nier squinted his eyes comfortably, and rubbed the man's chin obediently, completely a delicate and delicate cub, "I can finally come to you...uh..."

"Did you get hurt?" Haniya sighed softly, combed his hair with five fingers, and only followed his words, "I remember someone attacked us... I have been looking for you."

Napoleon purred softly on his neck.He seldom lies, and basically doesn't need to lie, so he knows that he can't hide things on his face. Before that, he deliberately wore a mask for fear of being recognized by Hania—you must know that every time he looked at Hania, he desperately wanted to rush Go for a hug.Hearing the other party's question now, he finally felt relieved, and shrank into Haniya's arms like a baby, "I was injured by Baal, and now I'm coming to you when I recover from my injury."

All right.Haniya thought helplessly, this is indeed an injury, so she just came to him.

"When are we going back to the temple?" Neil looked up at him, his eyes sparkling, "I want to go back to the temple."

"Not yet," Haniya told him in a good-tempered manner, "I still have to take care of you Prime Minister of Hell, and we will leave after he recovers."

Nabil Nier's eyes widened, and he suddenly became jealous, "Why do you take care of him? He doesn't need you to take care of him."

"Huh?" Haniya smiled, "He's your original sin, don't you even like him?"

Most hell demons have a natural affinity and surrender to original sin.Nabil Neil pouted, racked his brains to think of a reason, and did not hesitate to smear his image in front of Haniya, "But he is very fierce, and he likes to eat people. If I am seen by him, I will be eaten."

He asked Haniya seriously, "Didn't he kill you?"

Haniya almost couldn't hold back her laughter, she bowed her head in thought, and after a while she came back to answer the expectant little boy solemnly, "It's fierce, he's super fierce."

Naibao Nier nodded with satisfaction with the acceptance results.

Haniya couldn't stop being happy, and complained half-truthfully, "Is he going to eat Nair? He's such a bad guy."

"He's not bad!" Napoleon became anxious, and quickly retorted, and then felt that the words seemed wrong, so he dared to beg softly, "Don't hate him."

"I know, I don't hate him." Hania's heart softened, and she couldn't help teasing him seriously, "He's going to eat Neil, does Neil still think he's not bad?"

Naibao Nier replied dryly, "He...he is our original sin."

Haniya lowered her head and grinned.Napoleon looked at him blankly before getting a kiss on the cheek.

Little Original Sin was a little happier, and muttered as he grabbed Rahaniya's collar, "Don't like him."

"Okay, I don't like it."

"Don't hate him either." The little guy seemed to be making trouble out of no reason.

Haniya just followed his words and said, "Okay, I don't hate it."

Even though Naibonir seldom turned his head to think about problems in front of Haniya, he also noticed a trace of perfunctory.He looked at Haniya suspiciously, and saw Haniya smile at him captivatingly, and lay down with him in his arms.

Haniya's smile was so beautiful that Naibao Nier couldn't concentrate on thinking about anything else.He was held in the arms of a man, and he felt solid and satisfied for a long time.

He would trade everything for a hug from Haniya.

They lay still for a while, neither of them falling asleep.

"My robe was broken," Naipanier suddenly thought of something, and leaned against Haniya's chest and muttered a little aggrievedly, "I like that robe."

"It's okay," Hania comforted softly, kissing the top of his hair, "I'll get you a new one when I get back."

"But that's the one I want," snorted Napoleon, as he had been bluntly as a cub, "I want what you're wearing."

Haniya's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt that many of the things she was fussing about didn't matter.It seemed that the dark cloud that had always enveloped him was broken up by Nai Bo Nier's straightforward love. He raised his hand to hold the little guy's cheek, "Will your injury still hurt you?"

Nathaniel shook his head.

"I mean," Haniya said patiently and persuasively, "if I kiss you, will you feel bad?"

He added with rare force, "I want to listen to the truth."

"No..." Nabel Neal shook his head, and he felt a little timid when he heard Haniya's question, but he still whispered, "Not at any time."

So Haniya tilted her head and kissed.

Nabilnir is his cub, he can't help being partial to it; it's also his lover, making him want to tear off his high collar and kiss him.

Just like now.

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Naibao Nier has embarked on the road of no return of being jealous of himself