[Zhongyingmei] I just want to be a quiet good person

I wonder if you still remember Beleth, a bookseller who specializes in publishing "Supernatural Power"?As one of Solomon's 72 Demon Gods, he has the fastest news among all brothers and sisters, after all, he is related to everyone.Although he is now serving to publish The BookOfWinchester.

It's a pity that Beleth didn't succeed in overthrowing Chuck as everyone hoped, although Chuck has lingering fears about this.As a minor prophet, he still wanted to find a girlfriend very much.Ask why you are so persistent? ——The ambition of an otaku.

But today, Beleth went to Chuck's house to urge the manuscript. As a great bookseller who needs to be respected and loved by everyone, he actually had to urge the manuscript.But Solomon has returned recently, so he will definitely come to ask how the publication is going. In order not to disappoint Solomon, Beleth personally brought some illustrations to Chuck, hoping that he can find some illustrations that fit the novel for him. It's good to increase your popularity.

"Your hobby?" Beleth looked at the two strong men following Chuck, this hobby was a bit weird.What about a straight man!

"Okay, of course not." Chuck didn't know how to tell Beleth about Winchester's identity. After all, the characters in his novel actually appeared in reality, and one must know that Chuck was almost writing the apocalypse.This could mean the end of the world! "He, they are..." "...they are fans, the kind of stupid fans."

Beleth is not a fan of evil forces, but he knows that no one can go past him to find Chuck. After all, if an Anti fan throws a bomb or a brick and kills the little prophet, I guess Solomon will deal with him himself .After all, it is not so easy to find a pure-blood Jew.

So Beleth looked at Winchester with scrutiny, "Are you from the Winchester family?"

Dean thought it would be a very shameful thing to pretend to be a fan of his own book, but Beleth gave them their names and obviously knew that Winchester really existed, so this well-dressed guy in a suit and ties in front of him Obviously, someone who is not heaven or a demon is a hunter, and it is impossible for a hunter to dress so well, so the only possibility is the former.

"Are you an angel?" Beleth sneered at Dean's gaze. "How can a handsome person like me be an angel?" Beleth took out a business card from the card holder very smoothly, and handed it to Dean. Dean said, "This is my business card, please call and write if you need it." Very good, I know whose family it is. Dean knew it must be from the Solomons just by looking at it.

"Solomon still manages to publish a book?" Dean was a little surprised, especially this book is not a book in the ordinary sense, this kind of thing that wrote their adventures can be called a prophecy.

Beleth coaxed Chuck in, some things are not suitable for children, it's better for Chuck not to know.In order to protect Chuck's young three views.The only three views are broken, who will continue to write the next thing.

"Just him." Beleth brought a bottle of beer to Dean and Sam. "He's a special member of heaven. Not an angel. Some kind of people can enter heaven, with God."

"A saint or a prophet." Sam had a true love for the Bible.

Beleth nodded, he looked upstairs, he just chased Chuck up, "He's in charge of writing The Book Of Winchester."

"The Winchester book?" Dean was terrified. "New New Testament? Oh, it's really good. I don't know if it has apocalypse in it."

"Of course I wrote it." Beleth took a sip of beer, and he pointed to the two brothers, "You two are the key to the revelation, no, I spoiled it." Beleth's wine is not good, really bad.He looked at the two brothers drunkenly, "There are some manuscripts for you, if you want, you can take them. However, it is not allowed to publish outside, our publishing house has the copyright." Anyway, they are all electronic manuscripts to print. It's not impossible for two guys.Even if it is a favor, if these two guys can save Tianqi, they might become very popular characters in the future.

Winchester took the manuscript and left. Beleth was knocked down by a bottle of beer, and he unbuttoned the second button of his suit, otherwise it would be uncomfortable to lie down, he vaguely watched Chuck come down the stairs, "You, write quickly, it's best to Published. My boss is back."

When Chuck just heard Beleth say that he knew Winchester, he was completely stupid. As for the later remarks that did not look like human beings, Chuck directly ignored them. After all, Chuck is still an otaku writer, you count on him It is too embarrassing for him to be able to know this kind of thing.

He heard the door closing, so he went downstairs. He has a lot of doubts in his stomach now, but Beleth is drunk, and he can't ignore it. What if Beleth vomits? He bought that carpet newly, and it was very expensive.

Chuck still subjectively ignored Beleth's reminder.

Chuck took off Beleth's expensive suit, what if he blamed himself for vomiting on Beleth, after all, Chuck still knew how expensive Beleth's suit was, it cost thousands of euros a set. Chuck spent a few seconds thinking about whether to carry Beleth upstairs, and then thought about it, if the bed was given to him, then he would sleep there, so he decisively put the big boss on the sofa and killed himself .And Chuck dragged the rug away.

In the middle of the night, when Beleth sobered up, he found himself on the sofa, "This little brat." He scratched his head, then looked for his suit jacket, and found it on the chair beside the dining table, "I still I thought it was taken and sold."

Beleth was not happy to go out in the middle of the night, he tiptoed upstairs in his slippers, and then opened the door of Chuck's room, Chuck would enjoy it very much, and made himself a very big bed, Beleth didn't like it at all. Disliked that there was someone on it, he lay down on it, gathered the quilt, and fell asleep.

In the morning, Chuck, who was rarely able to go to bed on time, woke up and found Beleth lying on his bed, and it seemed that he was still in his arms. What happened, the little prophet felt that he had to think about it, otherwise He probably broke down.

Did he fuck Beleth or Beleth fucked himself? Chuck must have fallen asleep.Why didn't he think about other possibilities.

Chuck didn't dare to wake Beleth, he tried hard to think about it, but found that he still had no memory, so Chuck still had to think about it.At least go grab a drink and chill out.

Compared to Chuck's panic, Beleth slept until he woke up naturally, you must know that the biological clock of demons is very reversed.

When he woke up, he found that Chuck was gone. He listened carefully, and was downstairs, drinking, "It's early in the morning, and I don't know how to update the article properly when I wake up." Beleth felt that he was more responsible than Chuck's responsible editor.The devil is good about it, never having a hangover.

"When will you update the text?" Beleth is definitely doing it for the benefit of those stupid fans. Beleth held the handle and then slowly descended the stairs so gracefully that Chuck couldn't bear to look at it.It seems that he went to Beleth, and the little prophet is a little happy.

"I, I, I, I, I'll update the text soon." For some unspeakable reasons, Chuck is now responsive to Beleth.

But let's just say, when will the author's strange drunk stalk be used badly.

Chuck immediately sat down in front of the computer out of guilt for having met his sponsor, and then began to code text hard.From time to time, I also look at Beleth. Beleth also has to deal with some business affairs of Solomon. The division of their functions is very clear. You must know that some people can be idle, and some people cannot be idle.

"By the way, Chuck, when are you going to sign another contract?"

"About what?" Chuck wasn't sure what the right word to use for the occasion, biting his finger in thought.

"Sell your soul to Lucifer." Chuck was frightened, "Just kidding, just confirm the affiliation of your publishing house or something." It is obviously betrayed to my university, but of course you can't tell Chuck, after all They also did it secretly when selling their souls.In case Heaven checks that day, they are also very passive.

Recently, business has become more and more difficult to do. Beleth sighed.But after the old God guy left, Michael took care of more human beings than the shrine, so it made it easier for them to move.

To clean up the mess for a birdman, Solomon didn't know why.

Solomon, who was frantically processing documents next door, sneezed. "Have a cold?" Dantalion served tea, water and pastries at the side.

"Probably someone is talking about me." Solomon, who will never know who is talking about him, sometimes feels quite heartbroken when he thinks about it.

And after Sam read Chuck's manuscript overnight, he felt that he was not well.And why is only Sam reading it? Dean will definitely not interfere with this kind of information. As a scumbag, Dean feels heartbroken when he sees the words.Sometimes when I think about it, John and Dean really don't look like Winchesters at all, after all, that's what their family used to do.But now Sam doesn't know this either, so he still thinks it's him who is weird.

"We may still need to find the author."

"Why?" Dean ate a pie for breakfast and is now very satisfied, "Because there are some things here that are beyond my imagination." Sam handed a page to Dean, and Dean wiped his paws on himself, and then He took the manuscript, "No way, Sam, we have to talk about your heavy taste problem, what the hell is this sexy sex scene with Lilith?"

"I don't want to either." Blame me. Sam really felt that he was innocent, and the ones he finally fell in love with were either tragic deaths or monsters, and his brother was either a beauty or an angel. (Of course this is my personal complaint)

"Besides, why is my beauty's car window broken!" Dean felt that this was something he couldn't accept at all, "Damn, damn, damn!" Dean ran out to see his intact black beauty, completely ignoring his brother There is also the story that the younger brother is about to have a sex scene with a generation of hell bosses.

My brother and the black beauty are indeed true love, Sam sighed.

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