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"It's unreasonable." Haniya emphasized again, "Love is beautiful, pure, and a virtue, which even my god cannot deny. Angels should have the power to love."

"Heh," Metatron let out a weary sneer, "you better just want love."

For the first time in his long life, the Chancellor of Heaven was distressed that he had the legislative power of Heaven.

He had already indulged Haniya and Beelzebub's private contacts enough, but he didn't expect the other party to go so far.

Yes, the first step in Haniya's decision to change is to try to get Metatron to abolish the law that angels are not allowed to be in love.He started to go to Metatron to repeatedly explain the rationality and necessity of "love" whenever he was free, and even recruited Michael as an ally—the vice lord of the kingdom of heaven who had been in love for a long time was very enthusiastic about this matter. Gao, he has long wanted to disclose his relationship with Lucifer in the Three Realms, and he seems to be more active than Hania.

But there are some words that Michael can’t say directly, but Hania has no scruples, brainwashing Metatron again and again, which makes people feel that his language talent is really outstanding.

"Chastity and temperance are the virtues of angels," Metatron sighed, and put down the quill in his hand. "Love breeds desire, and heaven doesn't need desire. If you only want love without sex, you can do whatever you want, and the angel's regulations also apply." Nothing will hinder you."

"But there is something shameless about sex, this is what God himself said." Hania repeated again, and thought of the scenery he saw when he was wandering in the world, "Sex itself is not dirty, otherwise the other races created by God You don’t rely on sex to reproduce. Love is warm and healthy, and sex is a normal response to love.”

"So they are not angels." The Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven frowned, dissatisfied with the comparison between angels and other races. "Only we are the most perfect creations of our God. Every angel is born by relying on divine power. Obedience to the virtues bestowed by our God, how can we be contaminated with those filthy desires."

"That's not dirty," Hania retorted.

"You can go to my god to talk about this matter," Metatron picked up the quill again, and said lightly, "As long as God allows, I will immediately change the regulations."

Hania was at a loss for words.

He cut in from Metatron's side just to make a cut first and play later-after all, God is not keen to keep his eyes on heaven, and this matter is not low in feasibility.Metatron is a fanatical believer of God, endowed with loyalty by God, and also the most reassuring Seraph of the other party.If he decides to change the angel regulations, God probably won't refute him.

Haniya felt that God's idea of ​​love was a little vague, and she didn't dare to take risks suddenly.This is not something that can be solved by oral education after he blew up the cathedral when he was a child. With Nabilnir by his side, he has to consider the possibility of God angering him.

The gods are very careful.

The little seraphim who was rejected again felt a little depressed, and returned to his palace with a sigh, only to be thrown down by a big prime minister of hell again.

"Darling." Napoleon snorted loudly.

"No kiss." Haniya refused, picked up the man and carried him to the bedroom, rubbing the little prime minister's curly hair in a funny way.The prime minister was holding him back, as if he was afraid that he would not waver, he kept trying to lure him into making mistakes.Haniya found a naked little original sin under the quilt several times.

Seeing that he disagreed, Nai Bo Nier was not too disappointed, and nestled in his arms and licked the other's chin stickily.Haniya flicked him lightly on the forehead, and the Prime Minister retracted his head aggrievedly and muttered, "I'm still chasing you."

"I'm still an angel," Seraph imitated his tone, couldn't help laughing, and felt much better. "You're so bold, Raguel isn't as clingy as you."

"You can't compare me with him," Nabilnier bit his ear dissatisfiedly, "he hasn't kissed you before."

"...Sissy," Haniya scolded him, "don't say such things."

So the prime minister is honest again.

Haniya really felt a little happy, the prime minister of hell, why is he so soft every day, once he was trained, he was like a dog whose nose was knocked.

"Okay, don't try to seduce me," Seraph felt a little like teaching his senior as a cub, "Be quiet, it's not time to promise you yet."

Nabil Neil made a low nasal sound, and then suddenly said, "You have been looking for Mehta these two days."

"Well," Hania entered the dormitory, walked over to put him on the bed in a few strides, "how do you know?"

The Prime Minister blinked, he could smell the signature tea fragrance of the Prime Minister of the Kingdom of Heaven from Haniya.But he didn't say anything, he just looked up at the other party innocently, "Mehta shouldn't mind me chasing you."

Haniya responded, teasing, "Indeed, he'll only take me to jail after we're in bed."

Napoleon wrinkled his face, aggrieved.

"Say," Haniya asked him, "does God tolerate sex?"

Yes, Nathaniel thought.He realized this when he understood God's intention in creating Hania: hell is gradually becoming stronger, and heaven wants to maintain its previous advantages, and reproduction is a must-make choice.

Jehovah's eccentric eye, even if he wants to maintain the balance of light and darkness, he will not allow the supremacy of heaven to be threatened by hell.But while the law restrains Satan, it also restrains God. He is no longer the omnipotent absolute god who creates things at will—he can no longer tirelessly create angels like he just created the world.

He is picky enough and has strict requirements on the creatures in the world. Very few other races can be baptized to become angels.And hell almost never rejects those who come, and is even keen to actively pollute those pure white creatures. If heaven does not take some measures, the gap between the base numbers of creatures in the two worlds will only widen.The Lord must pinch his nose to approve the union between the angels.

Jehovah can think of these things, Satan can think of them, and Napoleon can think of them once he notices them, but these angels who were born in heaven and grew up in heaven are hard to change.They have obeyed the angel's regulations since birth, and have never violated them—those who violated their will are now enjoying themselves in hell.

So how to make angels accept love?

Naibonir looked at Hania silently.Yahweh has obviously prepared long ago. He created an almost perfect creature. He gave Haniya beauty, strength, and status, and let him stand on the top of the pyramid of the world. He has not deprived him of his desire for love—— In the plan of the other party, Hania should have become the object of admiration and love of all angels and gained the faith of most angels. Then, he would fall in love with an angel, get the blessing of the whole heaven, and start the era of mutual union among angels.

He might even have the first offspring conceived among angels—after all, angels are extremely fertile, especially when tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time.

When Nai Bo Nier thought of this, he felt so angry that he couldn't help but hit the crystal sky.He didn't like cubs very much, let alone Haniya's and others' cubs.

Haniya could only be his, not even his cubs could share it with him.

Napoleon hummed in his heart, knowing that Jehovah's hesitation now was due to his dark attribute accident.Haniya's experience in the human world has still affected his spiritual body as an angel. He is now a pure male, and it is theoretically impossible for him to conceive a cub with Nabilnir.Even if there is, it is difficult to set an example. After all, every year, many angels become pregnant after being lured, and then expelled from heaven. There are many hybrids of demons and angels.For example, the Mammon cub who is still scumming in the Hall of Demons—this is the cub born to Satan by the Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven himself, and his release is more representative than Hania and the Prime Minister of Hell.

The Prime Minister smacked his lips, a little proud of the fact that he had inadvertently messed up Jehovah's plan.

"I'm asking you, and I'm still hooked." Haniya helplessly looked at Nai Bo Nier who was sitting on the edge of the bed dazed and smacking his lips, and kissed his forehead, "What delicious food did you eat?"

Naibonir came back to his senses, swayed his legs and smiled at Haniya obediently, "I ate Haniya's kiss."

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Haniya’s behavior is like asking the country to amend the law to allow homosexuals to legally marry after being bent

And his attitude can indeed affect the laws of heaven (…)

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