temple

It took Haniya a long time to come out of the bathroom that night, and she looked like an elegant and gentle His Royal Highness the Son again.

Napoleon had already solved his own little problem by then.The smell of Haniya in the quilt made his attempt a success, but he was really not very skilled, so he still hurt himself clumsily.Little Yuan Sin felt a little wronged, and when he saw Haniya came back, he handed out half of the quilt to him, moaning and nestling into the man's arms to act like a baby.

The rest of the night is warm and relaxing.

In the next few days, Nai Bo Nier's life was very regular. During the day, he was haunted by Haniya and walked around hell with a cold face.He liked Haniya's kissing and touching so much, but when he saw the other's hard penis, his scalp would still tingle -- it looked like it would really hurt.

Haniya would sometimes feed him a little blood, but not too much, because soon they would be entangled uncontrollably, and the bed would be dripping with sweat.After the end, Naibao Nier always had to be dazed for a while, and Haniya's cleaning magic level improved by leaps and bounds.

After half a month of such a leisurely life, Satan finally couldn't help but came to the door.

"My dear Prime Minister of Hell," Satan gritted his teeth and smashed a thick stack of business affairs on the Nabel Neal table, "Can you spare some time to do some serious business while you are traveling with the United States?"

His main hall was flooded with official duties, so it made no sense that Beelzebub, a prime minister, still had time to wander around.

Naibonir had a cold handsome face, with a hint of guilt in his calm expression, "... Haniya wants to go out to play." He also had a headache where hell is clean enough for the little saint to visit safely.

"You take care of your own people." Lucifer was not polite, "Samael also helped you deal with a lot. If you don't hurry up with the official duties, you may be hungry for 600 years."

Nabil Neil was silent for a while, and began to sort out those official duties that were taller than a man without saying a word.

The reason why he has most of the wealth in hell is that he is responsible for most of the official affairs in hell, and he is also subsidized by his battlefield achievements, otherwise he would not be able to afford his own food.After all, when he fell into the sky, Nabolnir really had no desires and desires. Gluttony was the only original sin he could choose, and Hell, which was weak in the light and dark, could not bear his random eating. He had to try his best to make Hell stronger—— —I have been in charge of hell all the year round, and the sudden laying down of the burden probably caused the other original sins to suffer.Now that he hasn't had a good meal for decades, it's really painful to be starved from overeating, and he doesn't want to be hungry for so long.

And now he still has a little holy son to raise.

From Nabel Neil's point of view, the things in the temple are basically not good things.He wanted to give Hania something better, probably not the stuff of hell, but he could get some heavenly clothes.

The ornaments of the world are not worthy of his Haniya, but the things of heaven are really expensive.

Nibbonier bit his lower lip in distress, thinking about how to get Gabriel, the number one profiteer in heaven, to give him a discount—the only beautiful sister among Seraphim is not very easy to talk to, unless he is willing to turn back into a little bat Play with her for a while.

Haniya found his own prime minister among a pile of official documents.

"Why are there so many?" He didn't avoid suspicion at all, picked up a book of official affairs and flipped through it, raised an eyebrow, "Do you have to deal with these things yourself, where are your people?"

Neibao Nier ignored him and blinked under the mask.He has only one direct subordinate, Abel—the subordinates ask him to pay wages, and if there are too many people, he will not be able to eat enough.

"I remember you have a subordinate who is quite capable, what's his name?" Hani didn't care about his indifference, and thought about it seriously, "That rose beauty?"

The Prime Minister of Hell almost broke the quill.

What beauty?He thought unhappily, Abel is neither as good-looking as Hania, nor is he as good-looking, and Haniya still thinks he is a beauty?Nabel Neal pursed his lips tightly, thinking that his decision to give his subordinates a few days off was really wise. Abel had better never appear in front of Haniya again, otherwise...

He snorted coldly, his tone as if frozen, "There are no subordinates anymore, he was eaten by me."

"Oh, then you are really cruel." Haniya teased him with a smile, and her tone was teasing.

Nabil Neil almost pouted his lips in anger, but he held back and only moved the seat away from Haniya.Haniya looked at his puffy look, which was really funny, and said in a serious manner, "I really like bad guys like Mr. Prime Minister."

Xiaoyuan Sin condescended to glance at him.When Haniya is alone with "Beelzebub" these days, she always likes to say such things, and the provocations are usually endless. Even if Naibonir actually likes to listen, he can only think that he is deaf-he thinks Haniya is weird Yes, but even if the other party really wanted to harm him, he couldn't do anything to Haniya.

After all, he was the one who hid it first.

Hania was not annoyed at being bored, and was still a little surprised.He is also in charge of some official affairs and large-scale decision-making in the temple. He just looked through the official affairs corrected by his boy, but he didn't find any problems, and he even felt a little teachable.

It's not like a stupid little vampire who just crawls into his arms and acts like a baby.

Haniya was in a delicate mood.While feeling a little proud, he wanted to take his boy back to the temple immediately, and tell him not to bother with these things—he can take care of him, and there is no need to deal with these things himself.

He felt that such a Napoleon seemed to be far away from him, but he couldn't help but look at him.Beelzebub is completely different from Nabolnir.Naibao Nier is soft and childish, like a ball of clean and harmless snow, people can't help but hold it in the palm of their hands and coddle him, and worry about whether it will melt him.But Beelzebub is more mature and sharper. He is a sharp blade that sees blood. He was born to appear on the battlefield and become the master of hell.He is like a beautiful rock, indestructible and stubborn, nothing can hurt him.He won't stop for anyone.

They even dress differently.The pure white boy will wear Haniya's white robe that is too big for him without any distractions, expose his white and tender legs, and don't care about the eyes of others; the prime minister of hell will wrap himself tightly Standing up, the high-collared boots did not reveal an inch of skin, but the slender waist and upturned buttocks were outlined by the tight battle robe, making it even more touching.

It's dying.

Haniya sighed, Naibao Nier was still afraid, so he patiently didn't touch him.But looking at it now, I feel that the day is no better than the night, and it is just as painful.

He walked behind Prime Minister Hell, and gently kneaded his shoulders and neck.

Fallen angels don't need to use this method to relieve fatigue, but Hania's strength is just right, and Nai Bo Nier also likes his touch. After being stiff for a moment, he relaxes and continues to deal with official duties without saying a word.

No matter what you say, Nai Bo Nier tries not to talk to Hania during the day.Even if he really wanted to nest into his arms and exchange a kiss right now.

Sensing his acquiescence, Hania couldn't help curling the corner of her lower lip.Nabilnier's high collar was loosened by him, and it no longer fit the slender neck of the Prime Minister of Hell during his movements, so a small piece of porcelain-white skin was exposed from time to time in the gap between the curly black hair and the collar.

The young and energetic little Shengzi's eyes became hot from this little secret color.

He took a deep breath, boldly and affectionately put his chin on Nabel Neil's shoulder, and exhaled moistly into his round ears, "My lord... so many official duties, may I help you with some?"

Nabilnier shook his hand, and the quill pierced the official document that his subordinates were reviewing.The tips of his ears were scalded, and he felt that Haniya was like a succubus sucking energy.

He was almost hardened by the breath.

When Hania saw the red ears of her prime minister, she was willing to stop. She stood up slowly and adjusted her posture so that the robe covered the erection of her lower body.He slid his fingers over the thinnest part of the cloth on Nabilnier's shoulders as if unintentionally, and asked lightly, "My lord?"

Naibao Nier put down his pen and folded his legs together, turned to look at Haniya, and said concisely, "The price?"

Now he doubts what Haniya is trying to do.

"Well, just a flower." Haniya smiled and bowed, and gave him a half-knight salute, with a sincere and holy expression as if she was bathing in the holy light, and she seemed to have no problem with her words at all.He looked at Nabil Neal as if he was looking at his lover, and his tone was low and gentle, "As long as the lord gives me a flower, I can do anything for you."

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Haniya: I can even sell my body! 【I want to sell my body.jpg

One and two look like dogs, but the bottom of their robes are hard

Emmm, I will drive a little more in the next chapter (I am full of driving (lsp)