temple

When Haniya woke up from the bed, Nabolnir had already left.

After all, if it is discovered, it will be eaten by the prime minister of hell.

The young Shengzi glanced at the warm quilt around him, lowered his head and smiled, and couldn't help but feel happy.He would be happy to stay in hell for a while, play with the little guy, and solve the trust problem side by side.

He always wanted to let Nathaniel know that there were some things he really didn't care about.

Early mornings at Narbonnell are a rush.

He avoided everyone and returned to his dormitory, reconfirmed that his soul state was indeed all right, then changed back into the appearance of the prime minister of hell, put away his white robe and changed into the clothes he was used to wearing before.

After that, he rushed to the bed quickly to meet Lucifer's inspection.

"Very good." Seeing his prime minister obediently curled up on the bed, Satan nodded with satisfaction. "Your soul has recovered well. As long as you cultivate for a while and don't use force, simple mood swings will no longer affect your soul."

He was relieved, looked at Naibonir in amazement, "Why, are you willing to let your little son sleep alone?"

Napoleon ignored him and covered his face with a quilt in embarrassment.

Of course he couldn't bear it.Before he was unconscious, he had been thinking about Haniya all day long, hoping to gain some warmth from the hugs and kisses in the past, but now that he finally saw the real person, how could he resist touching her.

Besides, last night he got more than just kisses.

Thinking of the caressing last night, Nabilnier's heart beat fast.

His white robes were heavenly, so baggy that Hania's hand slipped through them easily.It was not the pampering caress like rubbing his face and stomach in the past - Haniya didn't touch those sensitive parts, at most he rubbed his lower back a few times vigorously, but Naibao Nier could still feel the other party's patience The passion that is about to boil.

This common and dirty desire in hell has become endearing, sincere and pure in Hania.Naibao Nier hooked each other's strings of lust, and was almost ignited by those light kisses and caresses.If there was any teasing that seemed to wrap him up, Naibonir looked at Haniya's beautiful face in the dark, fascinated by it, completely unable to raise the interest to resist, and accepted his gentle touch with his soft body .Naturally, his lower body also reacted, he didn't dare to stretch out his hands to relieve it, he just pressed his legs together in agony, until it was so hard that water flowed.

Napoleon wasn't sure if the man noticed.But in the end Haniya only gave him a simple forehead kiss to end.He was vaguely unhappy and regretful, but he wasn't sure what he was expecting.

Anyway...he likes Haniya touching him.

Nabilnir covered his head under the quilt to relieve his out-of-control heartbeat, and when he stretched out his head again, Lucifer had already left.Instead, Haniya was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at him with a smile.

The prime minister's heartbeat almost stopped when he calmed down.

He struggled to restrain himself from showing an expression he shouldn't have shown, sat up and put on his mask neatly, and said in a cold tone, "Why are you here again?"

Haniya seemed unable to hear the repulsion in his words, resting her chin with one hand, smiling like a holy and innocent crystal flower, "Since I have taken care of you for so long, why not just take care of you to the end." On the edge of the bed, he moved closer to Nabilnir, "Lord Beelzebub seems to be fine, can you spare some time to report back to me?"

"Return?" Naibao Nier was stunned by his face, turned his head and snorted coldly, turned over and got out of bed and straightened his clothes, "What do you want?"

He has been accepting Haniya's kindness, but he has not given him anything in return, and he has long wanted to give him something.Nai Bo Nier was actually very curious about what Haniya wanted—even if he really wanted the crystal flower from the nine heavens, he would pick it for him, and at worst, he would go to heaven.

"I think..." Hania looked at him softly, "I want you to take me to hell."

He wanted to see where his boys lived.

The breath of hell is deadly to creatures of light.In the Temple of Demons, there is Satan sitting in command, and the breath of hell dare not make mistakes.After waking up, Naibonir has been secretly protecting Haniya, keeping all the darkness out of the sight of the little holy son.

Naibonir hesitated, but when Haniya looked over with expectant eyes, he couldn't stand the compromise.

The appearance of this Holy Son is so superior that there are probably very few people in the world who can harden their hearts to reject him.What's more, Nabolnier never wanted to reject him.

Too bad there really isn't much to see in Hell.

The Prime Minister of Hell walked in front silently, and the Holy Son on Earth followed behind him with a smile, gazing at the profile of the Prime Minister from time to time, as if he was prettier than the scenery around him.

—In fact, it does look much better.

Recalling that Haniya had fought alongside the angels on the battlefield, Nabilnir dared not take him to see the blood moon, nor did he dare to let him know about the very famous spirit "angel's blood" in hell.He only picked a secluded and relatively clean place, and took Haniya out for a walk.

There are very few demons passing by here, and it looks a bit desolate, leaving only hell plants to grow unscrupulously.

Haniya looked around with great interest, and then looked at the majestic Prime Minister of Hell in a black robe and cloak with a smile, "Won't your lord introduce it to me?"

Neibao Nier always felt that the "adult" he said seemed to be a bit ridiculous, and he suspected that he was thinking too much.Outside, he relaxed a little, and no longer put on the airs of the prime minister blindly, and did not reprimand Haniya when he saw that he was making progress, but only hummed softly impatiently, "Is there anything to introduce."

"Don't touch your hands if you want them." He lowered his head and touched the withered black vines on the ground with the toe of his boot, distinguishing them one by one, "This is a flower that bites people... this one can bite people, and that one doesn't bite people flowers."

There was a bit of intimacy and childishness in his tone that he didn't realize.Haniya was startled, but couldn't help laughing.

Nabil Neil also felt that this was a bit silly, so he silently closed his mouth.Paper knowledge has always been his weakness. He was caught and punished by Metatron in the past and copied a lot of books, but he still can't remember them, and now he can't find anything to say.

He always felt that it was enough to know whether something threatened him or not, but he didn't want Hania to see that he couldn't say anything, so he just left and walked on.

Haniya hurriedly followed him, her brows and eyes stretched happily, "What kind of flower does the Prime Minister like the most?"

Just as Naibao Nier wanted to shake his head, he was knocked down by the vines under his feet.He glanced down, paused, "...this is a kind of flower that I like very much."

As soon as the words fell, slender vines coiled around his calves.Napoleon didn't struggle, and let the vine climb on him until a tiny branch protruded from his ear.

Haniya saw that he was not in danger, and just watched quietly.

A bud slowly bulged out on the tiny branch, and a small pale golden flower slowly bloomed.

This color is very rare in hell.But Napoleon seemed to like it very much, he touched the little flower gently, "It's called White Devil, and there are few golden ones." His masked lips were rarely hooked, like a little girl showing off her beloved Boy, said to Haniya with a little imperceptible pride, "It likes to bloom on me."

Even though Nabolnir is now a fully mature stance like the prime minister of hell and dressed in ascetic darkness, Haniya is still cute.

Go back and ask the Great Elder to see if the temple can plant some of this.Haniya thought about it, An Fen followed his boy back to the Hall of Demons, and sent Naibonir to the door of his bedroom.

"Go back." Nabil Neil once again remembered his current identity, returned to his extremely indifferent appearance, glanced behind him, and unceremoniously ordered Hania to leave, "I'm going to rest."

He didn't hear the answer, and when he turned his head, he saw Haniya's enlarged face.

Napoleon froze.

Haniya got closer and closer, bending over so close to him that he could almost count the other's eyelashes.Napoleon felt the man's warm breath from the tip of his nose, and he seemed to be brought back to the warm and humid air of the previous night in an instant, and his heart beat uncontrollably again.

He raised his face slightly in a daze but unconsciously.

Haniya looked at him with deep eyes and concentrated eyes, her elegant and profound face was so beautiful that the sky and the earth paled.In the end, he gently took off a petal stuck to the end of Narbonnell's hair, straightened up, and said in a warm voice as if nothing had happened, "Have a good rest."

Naibonir suddenly turned around and entered the door, closing Haniya's door with a "bang", the speed was so fast that the cloak was splashed.Then he dropped the mask, slid back against the door and sat down weakly.

He covered his face and pursed his lips.

Tonight...tonight he was going to let Haniya kiss him a little longer.

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Although I can't update it every day!But I touched the fish!

A brain hole about "If Neibao Nier is really a little bat raised by the temple"

(Haniya is simply a disaster)

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