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Haniya admitted he was taken aback by Michael's words.

Or he has always felt that... as a partner, he should be considered qualified.No one can deny Angel's loyalty, and his loyalty should have brought enough security to his lover.

But he happened to be missing a fatal memory.

It's not that Haniya didn't think about whether Michael's words were too exaggerated. After all, Nabel Neal was a very peaceful original sin, and it seemed a bit against the law to put such strong love and hatred on him.

But later, Hania woke up in the middle of the night and found that Nabolnir was not asleep, lying beside him and staring at him without blinking.

There is no night in heaven, and the dim light outside the window is enough for Hania to see the other person's eyebrows and gentle expression clearly, so all this does not seem scary.The whole heaven is sleeping peacefully, and the angel prison is becoming more and more silent. Nabilnier is docilely huddling beside him, looking lonely.

"Why don't you sleep?" Haniya rubbed her eyes and asked him in a low voice.

Napoleon didn't answer, just looked at him.

Haniya stopped asking, sat up and half leaned against the head of the bed, pulled Nai Bo Nier into her arms, wrapped him tightly in a brocade quilt, patted him on the back, and then gently Hum him.He didn't know many songs, most of them were hymns from gods. He thought that the other party would not like it, so he picked a song he heard when he was wandering in the world—it seemed like a lullaby, and he hummed it vaguely.

Nabil Neil listened obediently, rubbed his head against Haniya's chin, settled down again, and listened silently.Little Seraphim didn't quite remember the melody of the song, hummed it intermittently, and kissed the top of the hair of the person in her arms once and for all, and coaxed again after humming a song, "Go to sleep."

"Haniya." Nabil Neal called him softly.

Haniya smiled, "I'm here."

Nathaniel buried his face in his neck, calling his name one after another in a low voice, very softly, very slowly, and endlessly.Hania put her face on his forehead, and responded with a sound, stroking Nabolnir's back coaxingly.Nabolnir's voice gradually became softer, calling him vaguely, Hania lowered her head and kissed the tip of his nose, only to find that he had fallen asleep.

After that, Haniya knew that Michael's worries were justified.

But his little prime minister was so obedient that even his uneasiness was so flat that no one could see it.He didn't seem to blame Haniya for these uneasiness, nor did he intend to give up on him, but he just endured it silently, and after he recovered, he rubbed against Hania and asked for a hug.

Hania was very afraid that he would call her name softly like that, but couldn't help thinking about it.

It was as if he was staring directly at a heart that was still beating after being cut out, scared and moved.Haniya couldn't describe how he felt - he wasn't completely unaware that Narbonir was insecure, but he'd always thought it wasn't serious, that it was because of who they were, or the enmity between heaven and hell, or a message from God. Not happy... There are so many possible factors, but he never thought that this uneasiness was due to himself.It was unbearable for Haniya to think that Nabil Neal was still tormented by the sense of unease by his side, and what frightened him even more was that the other party hid so well that he almost didn't notice it.

Haniya was flustered with palpitations, and didn't know what to do, so she spent a lot of time with Nabilnir, trying to dispel their common fear.

Nathaniel didn't seem to notice his petty thoughts, but clearly enjoyed his closeness.

A month passed quickly, and Hania's palace was completed, and the two returned to Jupiter.

The little seraphim had spent all the military merits she had saved by paying back the gift to Naibonier before, but now she can only bite the bullet and enchant the utensils in the new palace by herself.The prime minister didn't learn spells very well before, and he followed people around and got in the way, but he didn't help him. After being teased by Haniya, he puffed his face and went to plant white devils in the garden.

By the time Haniya finished her work and went to the garden to find someone, a patch of white devils had grown lush and small.As soon as he approached, those white demons retracted their branches and leaves vigilantly, sharp thorns burst out from the vines and petals menacingly.

Haniya raised her eyebrows: "...They don't seem to welcome me?"

Napoleon was amused by this scene, and rolled his eyes.It's really hard for plants in hell to like angels who are all glittering with gold.He took Haniya's hand and led him into the siege of the little white flowers, "No," Nabel Neil glanced at it, and the white demons immediately retracted their sharp thorns obediently, blooming innocently and harmlessly, "They like you very much."

Seeing that the other party opened his eyes and said nonsense, Haniya felt a little soft-hearted, so he leaned over and kissed him on the eyes, teasing him, "Are you sure they like me?"

"Hmm..." Napoleon blinked his eyes from being kissed, and replied vaguely, "They like me, I like you," then he nodded, and concluded in a serious manner, "So they like you."

Haniya:!What a cutie! ! !

Haniya couldn't hold back, took the man over and rubbed it for a while, and after messing up his clothes, he asked again, "What do you like about me?"

The Prime Minister lost his temper after being rubbed all over, let him hold him, and said calmly, "I like you to look good."

Done.Haniya couldn't help laughing, with a hint of arrogance - anyway, there is no creature in the three worlds that is more beautiful than him.

But..."Sissi is also pretty," he rubbed against people like a big dog, and suddenly began to act coquettishly to Nabel Nier, his voice softly pinched, "Sissi is very beautiful, I want Sissi relative."

The Prime Minister pushed him away and looked at him, sure that the bastard was imitating himself, feeling a little complicated.But the face of little blazing angel is really superior, the beauty carved with gold and jade, even if it is deliberate, it is really terribly attractive when she acts coquettishly.Especially since he was young, Nai Bo Nier was willing to spoil him, his heart became hot when he saw him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, hooked Haniya's waist and pulled him down together among the flowers.

Haniya always likes to press down on Nabel Neal and kiss him. He knows that he seems a bit domineering, but he is unwilling to change. Fortunately, the other party also likes it very much - the evidence is the white demon that entangles them and almost blooms all over their bodies.

Just put the Prime Minister of Hell among the flowers, and his mood will become obvious.

The flowers bloomed too violently, one after another without interruption, covering the two of them with petals all over their bodies.One piece happened to land between their lips, and they had to suffer a lot of tugging and fighting, and were quickly torn up and shared, bringing a little astringent taste of grass and trees.

Nabil Nier was pressed on a layer of vines, and he couldn't breathe during the kiss, and he gasped badly when he was separated. Haniya was afraid of holding him back, and kissed up along the corners of his lips, gently pecking his cheeks and eyebrows, and kissed all the way to A white flower meanders from the neck and blooms at the end of each other's eyebrows.

"Don't kiss the flower," the Prime Minister still couldn't help panting, the corners of his eyes were smoky, but he pressed his hand firmly on the back of Haniya's neck, and said in a gruff voice, "Kiss me."

So Haniya smiled and kissed again.

I don’t know if it’s Haniya’s illusion, or it’s just like hell’s clothes. He felt that Nabil Nir didn’t wear his clothes very well when he was around him. It was not buttoned, so it was easy for people to reach in and touch his body.Especially when the kiss is deep, Naibao Nier loves to hold his hand and ask him to touch his body. If he touches the mark on his lower abdomen, he will make a begging moan like a small animal that has been touched comfortably .If Haniya can't refuse, he can always get what he wants, making each kiss only the last step away from the deepest contact.

"Don't hum," Haniya said with a hoarse voice, trying to put on a vicious look, and whispered to him between kisses, "I'm hard."

Nabel Neil was not afraid of him at all, he bent his eyes, and a smug grin escaped from his throat, and rubbed his knee against his waist full of hints.Haniya held his leg and pressed him back, licked and kissed his neck carefully as a warning, and left a few teeth marks that were not light or heavy.

Napoleon curled up his toes from being bitten by him.

The white devil's branches grew wildly under the stimulation of hot emotions, relying on no one to take care of them, they rustled and surrounded the two people in the flower bushes airtightly, leaving only a few lines between the intertwined vines. Sunlight.As the light dimmed, the subtle sound of water between the lips and teeth became more and more obvious, secretive and stimulating, ambiguous enough to make people flustered.The entangled branches of the white devil are like a safe lair, and like a cocoon of freedom that binds someone who doesn't know—but it's not, Naibao Nier finally calmed down before they completely closed this small space, Fingers brushed away Haniya's long hair sticking to the side of his face, moved his lips and rubbed his cheek with the bridge of his nose, "Haniya..."

"Huh?" Blazing Angel responded, pressing another kiss on the other's chin.

Napoleon called him when he wanted to, but didn't think about what to say.He squinted his eyes to enjoy the tenderness after the kiss, looked a little funny at the white demons around him, but couldn't help but feel a little regretful, "When I leave, they will wither and die."

If there is no breath of hell on him, heaven will not grow the flowers of hell.

"No," Haniya froze, and assured him in a serious whisper, "I will let them live well."

Seraphim circled Narbonnell under him, and asked him hesitantly and anxiously, "Are you leaving?"

"Well... soon, if I don't go back, Satan is going to go to heaven to catch me." Naibonir hugged Haniya's neck, put his forehead against his forehead, and begged softly and softly, "You will come to me later okay?"

"Of course I will look for you." Haniya looked down at him in the darkness, "But...you have to do something else to me before that."

He barely straightened up in the small space surrounded by the white demons, and took off his robe.Little Seraphim looked a little shy, even in the dark Nabil Nier could see his flushed cheeks and chest clearly, then he held Nabil Nier's hand and put it on himself, feeling uncomfortable and forced He spoke calmly and softly.

"You can choose a place you like."

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This book will end before Nabo returns to hell~

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