temple

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There's nothing wrong with being Beelzebub.

His companions were very kind to him and always loved him. No matter how ridiculous Beelzebub's behavior was, they almost never accused him of anything.He has the wealth of most of hell and almost the peak power, no one dares to underestimate him.Beelzebub is already a demon, and only hell can accept him in the Three Realms.

He doesn't have to pretend to be a dark elf, or sneak around to eat blood.He can not listen to the prayers of those stupid believers to God, as long as he leaves the temple.

The shrine... couldn't even feed him.

Gluttony's desire for food far surpasses everything else, even his indifferent temperament has to succumb to the instinct of original sin, and every few hundred years will eat up the entire hell.

But the temple has Haniya.Then he felt that hunger was bearable again.

Nabilnier doesn't really understand why.Hania had raised him, yes, but he had been raised by the Seraphs; Hania doted on him, and the other Seraphs had held him in their arms.

It makes no difference.

After all, Haniya is just a weak and sinful human being, and even his life span is short.In terms of appearance, he is not as good as the former shining star Lucifer, and in terms of erudition, he is not as good as the presiding judge Samael. Speaking of good temper, he is also the prime minister of the kingdom of heaven, Metatron, who is more gentle—this one never likes to tease children.Even Belial, who was at a disadvantage against Hania, was far more elegant and fun than this little saint.

Nabilnir, without personal emotion, has to admit that there is not much comparison between Haniya and Seraphim or Original Sin.He is too young to be compared with these creations awakened by God himself.It is impossible for mortals to cross this gap of 20 years.

The Prime Minister of Hell pursed his lips, trying to convince himself that his companions were also important to him.But he also found in a daze that even if the original sins were counted together, it could not be worth the weight of Haniya in his heart.

Even if Haniya is just a human being that will soon shatter.

"I like you so much..." He muttered in confusion, "Why do I like you so much?"

Hania finds out what a layman she is.He really loves to see Nathaniel say he likes him with such a blank and blunt expression.

"I don't know," he replied to his boy, "like I don't know why I love you so much."

The young Son was also inexperienced in dealing with emotions.It's just that he was really afraid that Nabil Neal would get hurt again - it seemed that every time he left his sight, he would get hurt.Haniya wanted to lock this little original sin in his eyes and not deviate even a single step, but he knew it couldn't.He didn't even know if such a desire for control was reasonable in his relationship.

If Naibonir doesn't understand love, it doesn't matter, Haniya can learn first.

Learned to teach him slowly.

The Prime Minister of Hell recently felt that Haniya seemed to be teasing himself-especially when he was Beelzebub.

He couldn't explain this vague feeling.Haniya didn't seem to do anything, except that she was very intimate with him occasionally, but it was out of bounds.He couldn't find a reason to reprimand him, and he was uneasy in this vague ambiguity.

When he was Beelzebub, he never dared or could not get close to Haniya.So at night, the little vampire Narbonnell rubbed against Hania even more—and Hania couldn't sleep well because of it.Fortunately, Naibonir still remembered that Haniya's current physical condition didn't seem to be very good, and his face was still a little pale. He just lay on top of him and moaned, but he didn't always ask the little saint to get up and work hard.

Hmm... once in a while is fine.The little original sin who has been abstinent for 20 years still has better restraint.

He was just a little stubborn and wanted to know whether Haniya liked Beelzebub or not.He didn't want Hania to like another person with him, even if that person was him; but he would feel a little sad if he alienated Beelzebub in Hania.Haniya is so much gentler with Nabilnir than with Beelzebub that he sometimes feels subtly jealous.

He knew that Haniya liked to kiss his ears, and he couldn't help thinking sourly that he could have pointed ears when he was Beelzebub.

Haniya can even have a tail if he likes it.

Anyway, Hania treated Beelzebub badly, he was wronged, and he felt more uncomfortable when he treated Beelzebub well.

He knew that Haniya would sometimes come up to Beelzebub and whisper softly in front of Beelzebub as if kissing him. He knew that he would straighten the collar of the Prime Minister of Hell in a gentlemanly way, that he would touch his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally, and that he would pick up his teacup and print his words. He drank water from the lines on his lips—his heart almost stopped beating.

Napoleon gritted his teeth with jealousy, but he couldn't ask him, and he didn't dare to break the fragile balance among the "three people".

He was about to explode.

The entire Hall of Demons felt the pressure of the Prime Minister of Hell facing the explosion. The fallen angels in the hall trembled and did not dare to move, and the original sins were obviously notified by Lucifer, and they all waited to watch the excitement without saying a word .Only Haniya seemed to be okay—the only one who escaped Nabel Neil's anger.

Hania was not there, and Abel and the others dared not approach Nabolnir for fear of being nailed to the wall with a quill by the Prime Minister of Hell.You must know that this ancestor has crushed a dozen quills in the past few days.

"It's so fierce, my lord." Haniya rested her chin with one hand, casually put down the official document for the prime minister to correct, reached out and gently stroked the wreckage of the quill in his hand, and said with a smile, "You little beauties People are afraid to look at you anymore."

He's talking about Napoleon's subordinates.In addition to Abel, the Prime Minister of Hell also has nearly a hundred attendants. Although Nabolnir himself can't tell who is who, he is indeed counted as his people—almost all of them are fallen angels arranged by Lucifer. None of them are inferior.

Nabil Neal froze, unable to spare any energy to deal with Haniya's ridicule.

Haniya...his foot under the table was stepping on Nabel Neil's crotch, and he was slightly crushed.

The table case is actually not too narrow, but this distance obviously cannot stop Haniya's long legs.The clothes of the temple are relatively light, and the soles of Haniya's boots are relatively soft, which did not cause any pain to Narbonnell, but... stomped him hard.

Is this what a holy son should do! ?Haniya is a bad son!

Looking at Haniya's innocent and pure face, Naibonir's eye circles were almost red, and he could only cover it with a thin mask.Now that he was sure that Haniya was teasing him, his body became excited first, but he felt very wronged, as if he had been betrayed.

How could Haniya touch others... He clearly said he loved him.

He... He also promised that he would not want him.

"Relax," Haniya opened his clenched fist as if nothing had happened, moved his feet gently, and said in a warm voice as if bewitching, "Don't worry, my lord, no one will know."

He took Navenier's hand, and imprinted a hand kiss on the back of his hand in a gentlemanly manner, but he stepped on the foot under the table with a little force, and stepped on Nabilnier's hard penis to the inner thigh.The Prime Minister of Hell, Mao, was about to explode, and he couldn't help clamping his legs.

"Shh..." the young Shengzi lowered his voice with a smile, the tip of his beautiful tongue flashed behind his teeth, and he looked straight at Nabolnir like a succubus, "Don't let others find out."

Nabil Nier subconsciously approved his words - he rarely thought about whether Haniya's words were right or not, in short, they would not harm him.So he barely suppressed his grievance and lust, took out a quill again, and continued to criticize official affairs in silence.

But Hania was dishonest again, stomping on him under the table lightly and hard.After he put both feet on the heels of his thighs, Napoleon finally couldn't help but look up at him.

"Hmm... the Yama vines on the third floor of hell are raging, causing the three palaces to collapse. I ask how to deal with it," Hania seriously read his official business, with the same serious expression as when he was sitting on the prayer platform of a temple. Looking back at him innocently, "My lord, what is Yan Movine?"

Naibonir pursed his lips, he clearly took Hania to see it two days ago.He tried to ignore the abnormality in his lower body, "It's just a low-level monster, it's the third floor too..." He paused suddenly, and his voice trembled when he spoke again, "It's so useless. I'll ask Abel to take a look."

Haniya stomped on him again.

Naibonir made a gesture to get up and leave, but was crushed by Hania threateningly.He smiled and silently said to the Prime Minister of Hell, "Don't move."

This step was a bit heavy, and Nai Bo Nier's whole body was stimulated and softened by this step, and he felt that he might not have the strength to move again.He didn't even know how this little bastard learned these things, but his lower body became harder and harder.

He didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to make a sound, he only pressed his lips tightly and bowed his head to correct the official document—even though his strokes were trembling, and the tip of the pen scratched the supposedly strong paper from time to time.Later, Haniya took off her boots and stepped on Nabonir's lower body wearing only stockings, rubbing, squeezing, and stepping on each other with the protruding penis under his robe, and sometimes reaching down to rub the other's pouch.He asked Narbonnell an unimportant question every few times as a mischievous one, and then interrupted him on purpose.

The thin stockings were almost indistinguishable from bare feet, and Nabilnier could feel his body temperature.He suffered a lot from top to bottom, and answered Haniya's question with bumps and bumps, and finally shot him when he rubbed and trampled on him.

It's not a matter of face, but Naibao Nier almost has no strength to resist like a gu.The aftertaste of the orgasm made his reaction speed slow down. He held another broken quill, his eyes were foggy, and he sat in the armchair unable to move.Haniya managed to get around him, leaned over and sucked the earlobe of the Prime Minister who was going to hell.

Napoleon heard his hoarse and laughing voice asking him jokingly, "Do you like it?"

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I really want to get back to daily updates...but my wallet won't allow it

These are about Dahanai for Rouse (including the weapon customization of the two)

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These few pictures were drawn by myself (the little witch is an irrelevant character, not in this world view) (there is also a dug out ancient mermaid AU) (Haniya is a mermaid)

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