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Haniya felt that he was wrong. Nabilnier's presence by his side would affect his work more than his absence, so he should have left him at Mehta's side and refused to bring him back.

The Prime Minister was sitting next to him, doing nothing, just staring at him quietly.Haniya felt terrified when he saw him. He served tea and snacks for him, and found him a few books for entertainment. Naibonir looked up at him after reading a few lines, and glanced at Haniya. I can't wait to jump up from the chair, and several quills are broken.

Is this the devil? I'm afraid. I'm afraid.

In the end Haniya gave in and gave him part of his official duties. The lord finally had something to do, and he lowered his head to correct the official duties peacefully, and stopped looking at him constantly.

As an angel less than two thousand years old, Haniya felt a little bit of vicissitudes for the first time.

Thanks to the help of Naibonir, even though Haniya failed to handle the official duties well at first, the task was completed early.He cruelly left the prime minister who was watching him in the palace, and quietly went to the Bowen Museum in heaven like a thief.

In the Bowen Museum, there are countless scrolls of books that record the secrets of various races-no race has secrets from heaven, because they are all created by the Creator God.

Haniya's authority is very high, and she is unimpeded in the Bowen Museum.He picked up two stacks of documents about the rules of angels and the habits of demons, and found a secluded seat to sit down and read.

He had also studied a lot of books about demons before, most of which described the fighting abilities or characteristics of hell creatures, and did not have a comprehensive description of their lives.So much so that Haniya is now a little sluggish when facing the pictures on the book.

No wonder these are forbidden books for most angels.

Haniya: I can't read it, but I'm shocked.

He didn't think Nathaniel was similar to those demons in the book—the Prime Minister of Hell was quite obedient, and he could be called innocent and harmless if he didn't wander around in his adult form.After coming to heaven for so many days, except for saying that he wants to pursue him, Naibao Nier has not done anything to challenge his three views.

It's a good devil.

Haniya put down the stack of books and turned to review the rules of angels.

Every little angel has copied these rules and regulations countless times, and Haniya is no exception.However, after checking these regulations from beginning to end, he was still confused.

He suspects that Napoleon is trying to put him in Angel Prison.

Could it be that he killed too many demons in this jihad and made the Prime Minister of Hell feel distressed, so he deliberately came all the way to heaven to fool him into prison for hundreds of years to save Xiao Miaomiao from hell?

It shouldn't be, the demons of hell obviously won't stop once they die.

Hania could feel Nabolnir's sincere love for him, and knew that demons like to seduce angels, but fallen angels have never had such a hobby—for them, angels are not a rare thing.

Haniya didn't think that in just a few days, Naibonir would be fascinated by her and even seriously pursue him. After all, the other party was once a seraphim, and his ability to resist in terms of appearance should not be so weak.He tried to understand the reason for the other party's confession.

But he couldn't figure it out.

"I want to sleep with Beelzebub—!" Raguel yelled loudly, "He is so beautiful, I want to sleep with him!!"

Haniya, who spent an afternoon thinking about life in the Bowen Museum, just returned to her palace when she received a critical attack from a bastard.

"Why are you here again?" Haniya had a headache, and rubbed her forehead to teach the cub, "How old are you and you still want someone to sleep with you, have you weaned?"

Except for the newborn baby angel under the age of ten, Heaven has never had the habit of sleeping together.

"But you slept with him!" Raguel retorted, her milky voice was very arrogant, "Don't think I don't know!"

Haniya almost choked, feeling angry, "...No, he slept in my bedroom." The point is his bedroom!

"Then you go to sleep in the side hall, and I will be with him." Raguel waved his little paw to chase away people.

Haniya has been in a bad mood all day, and her head is about to explode when she gets agitated by this brat, she got into an argument with him for some reason, and even looked angrily at Narbonnell, who was watching the show, " Who are you going to sleep with?"

"Haniya." The prime minister was extremely firm.

"Look," Haniya subtly felt that she had won, and threw Raguel out of the palace with some pride, "I don't want to play with you."

Raguel didn't dare to mess around in front of his beautiful brother, so he was aggrieved and carried away by the guard angel.

Haniya breathed a long sigh of relief, and as soon as she returned to the dormitory, she saw Nabel Neil obediently going to bed and sleeping on the inside, staring at him without blinking.

Haniya: "..."

Speaking of which, he came back so late because he wanted to secretly go to the side hall to sleep alone.

What did he do just now, did he want to sleep in the same bed with a big and dangerous prime minister from hell?Was it cursed?Was it drugged?Do you think the life without prison is too free?

Haniya paused, went to the bathroom to tidy herself up, and then climbed onto the bed with a blank expression on her inner torment.He lay down on the edge of the bed, feeling timid in his heart, he didn't dare to look at Nai Bo Nier, he always felt that the eyes of the other party wanted to eat people.

"Come in," Napoleon tugged at his sleeve, "you're going to fall."

Haniya responded and moved in stiffly.The prime minister quieted down, didn't say anything else, just grabbed a small piece of his clothes with his hands, and slept on the innermost side very docilely, not getting close to him.

By the time Haniya turned her head cautiously to look at him, he was already asleep.

Seraphim heaved a sigh of relief, and moved a little further inside again, moving himself to a safe place where it would not be easy to roll off the bed.He glanced at the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes. It was porcelain white with well-defined knuckles, without any calluses. It was only loosely pulling the corner of the fabric, like a dragon wrapping its tail around his treasure, with a little Lingering meaning.

If you don't care about the overly sharp temperament, Nai Bo Nier actually has a very gentle face, and even has a little delicate childishness when he is asleep, as if he has never grown up.

Haniya doesn't quite understand that if Naibao Nier wants to get close to herself, it is a reasonable choice to continue to maintain a baby ecology. The nature of angels makes them never be cruel to cubs.But the other party didn't, and Naibao Nier seemed to be in a hurry, turning back into an adult, and hurriedly wanted to pursue him.

He thought for a while, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

Hania originally thought that he would not be able to sleep tonight, but Nabolnir's light breath was very close to him, he listened quietly, and slowly and silently closed his eyes.

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Haniya: I don't want to sleep with Naibo, that's fine; others want to sleep with him, no!

Raguel: Screaming chicken—!