[Comprehensive British and American] Fu Paradise

After hesitating for a while, Gabriel still walked towards Lucifer.

"This is not where you should come." She stopped two steps away from him, she was wearing a thin blue suit, and a circle of lace lace of a blouse was rarely exposed at the cuffs, covering the back of her hands , with only ten fingers left, handsome and clean, yet somewhat cute and charming.

She had learned how to dress up like this, but it was obviously not for him.

He stared at her with a gloomy expression. Although he was annoyed, he still kept looking at her complexion and mental state.She looked no different than usual.Oh yeah, look at her big smile when she was with that bastard just now, she should have known she was fine and pain free.

"You," he took a step forward, clasped her cheeks, raised his eyebrows and smiled slyly, "you've had a lot of fun in the world these past few centuries, huh?"

"What?" Her cheeks were squeezed, and her words were slurred, "You fucking let go!"

"That little bastard just has a little bit of extraordinary ability, and he is so good-looking that he is worthy of your servile service? Don't forget, you are the creation angel! What is he? He was born with sin lowly human! I don't understand..."

He once rebelled against the heaven because he refused to submit to human beings, and was not tolerated by the heaven, so he was thrown into Shenyuan Hell in one fell swoop. Now that he came to the world, but seeing her still doing such humble things, he couldn't help sighing and annoyed.

"It's not as disgusting as you said! I'm not groveling, it's just being friendly!" She wrenched his fingers hard, but it was in vain.Although he has fallen into a demon race, he is still the most proud masterpiece of God in his bones and blood, and his spiritual power is only under one person. Although she is the highest-ranking Seraph, if she really compares her strength, she is still not his. opponent.

"Oh, friendly." He nodded slowly and sneered, "With humans? He is also worthy?!"

He thought again of their encounter on the street seven days ago, and she looked at him with eyes full of indifference.He couldn't let go of that enmity—they were a pair of eyes that he was deeply attached to. For centuries, he didn't want to forget, dare not forget, and even the decoration in the palace had to be matched with emeralds that were the same color as her pupils.And what about her, how did she treat him?

I don't know if she is really forgetful, or just careless.When he was struggling in the torture of thoughts, she was looking for joy in the world, she could smile so carefree, as if nothing had happened, she only knew to be "friendly" with others!

friendly?Her so-called friendliness is that she can hold an umbrella together, and the two bodies are so compact that even a piece of paper can't be inserted?Even when everyone got into the car, she still lingered there for a long time and refused to leave, didn't she have the slightest pride of an angel?The most unbearable thing for him is that the other party is actually a human ant!

I don't know if it came from jealousy or other reasons, and the anger in his heart was soaring and chaotic. His pair of ice blue eyes suddenly turned red, and the fire was fierce. The heat of the bone.

Her spiritual body was originally water and cold, so she couldn't bear the high heat. When she was suffering, a ball of moon halo instinctively gathered in the palm of her hand, and she slapped him on the chest.

With a low growl, he bent over in pain, lost his balance and fell backwards, his face instantly turned pale.

Her hands froze in the air, her eyes full of panic.She saw the billowing cold mist coming out of his chest, and she knew that it was an inevitable symptom of the rapid freezing of flesh and blood into crystals after being broken.The rustling sound produced by the change of his body was instantly magnified billions of times, and it exploded in her ears like a thunderbolt.His pupils widened unbelievably, twisting her like a whirlpool, hurt, frightened, and angry, tumbling like thousands of rivers torrenting, his eyes flashed from blue to red, and finally gradually turned back to a clear ice blue.

Pain, more than anger, finally prevailed.

"Gabe..."

He rested on the ground with one elbow, and clutched the skirt of his clothes tightly with the other hand, his body trembling uncontrollably, his pale complexion looked particularly strange in the dark night.When he was in pain, he still called out her nickname, Gabe.He was used to it before, but he couldn't change it for a while. Even though they had been separated for centuries, the number of times this intimate name was called in his heart was still comparable to the vast sea of ​​stars in the sky.

"Oh no! No no! I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Lu!" She almost knelt down beside him, reached out to unbutton his clothes, and wanted to check the injury, but he suddenly grabbed her hands tightly.

She froze.His fiery and her icy confinement met, they were so eager to mingle, but in the end they could only wear each other down.She suddenly realized that she could only hurt him, but could not save him. Her spiritual power to save and heal all sentient beings, acting on him, would only make him hurt more and more.

"MyGod...OhMyGod...Lu..." She became anxious, anxious to the point of despair, seeing him getting weaker and weaker, but she was helpless.

"Gabe... we... are even." He struggled to squeeze out a few words from his completely bloodless lips.

"What? What does 'even' mean?" The growing anxiety made her breathless.

"Punuo, I hurt you, and you hurt me again. If I owe you, I will pay it off for him." His voice was a little weak.

"Puno..."

She stayed for a while, looking at him, the heat in her heart gradually weakened, extinguished, and then completely cooled down.She lowered her head, and scattered a cold and helpless wry smile into the darkness. When she raised her head again, her tone had returned to her coolness: "You really deserve to be a competent father. But there is no need, what he owes me, I have already repaid it." gone back."

"That's right, thanks to you, he is now a cripple. It's been a long time since I've seen you, and your heart is much harder than before... Now that you know he is my son, you haven't left any sympathy for him. Yes Me, too." He stared at her, under the thicker night, her eyes faded from bright green, and became deep and dark, cold and strange.

So she was silent.So is he.Neither of them dared to say another word, for fear that if they continued, there would only be hurtful words left.

"I should go." He suddenly let go of her hand.

She had no choice but to withdraw her hands and place them anywhere on the ground, but her eyes still swept across his chest, and she felt a little relieved when she saw that the cold air had dissipated.

He didn't say goodbye to her, his eyes flashed red, and his body disappeared in the dark night.

She knelt on the spot, reached out and touched the place where he was just now, it was still steaming hot, with traces of his presence.

She slowly stood up from the ground, and suddenly fell into a boundless loss. She waved her wings behind her, but she had nowhere to go.She quietly thought, if a human being, an ordinary human being, what would they do at this time?Driving to the beach alone to enjoy the cold wind?Buy a dozen beers to numb your sensitive nerves?Pick a favorite CD to put on the gramophone?Or simply get into the quilt and sleep in the dark?

Eventually, she walked into a convenience store.

Moments later, she actually went to the cashier with a bunch of beers in her arms.

Just as she was about to bend down to spread these soda cans on the cash register, a teenager just snatched her in front of her, holding a few packs of cigarettes in his arms.

She was a little dissatisfied, and said "Hey" to the boy.The boy only turned his face slightly, almost ignoring her existence.Of course she felt that he was rude, but now she was not in the mood to reason with him, so she gave up.

At this time, the cashier girl said to the boy: "John, you are only 15 years old, you shouldn't be smoking so much. Besides, you just came out of the hospital and your body is still very weak."

The boy took out his wallet from his pocket to pay, without looking up, he just said flatly, "This is for my father and uncles."

"Oh, I hope so," said the girl as she packed John and put the change back in his hand.

When the cashier girl spoke, she had already attracted Gabriel's attention. After John left, Gabriel took a step forward. The moment she met the cashier girl's eyes, a green light flickered in her eyes, and then she saw a pair of wings.

It turned out to be a half-blood angel.She nodded to the girl, picked up the bag and walked out of the convenience store.

Perhaps it is only when people are really lonely that they realize that there are not as many "friends" around them as they imagined.The same goes for angels.

Drinking for the first time, but no one to accompany.

The person I miss the most is far below the abyss.

Those human friends...he didn't like it.Since he doesn't like it, don't disturb it.Anyway, so much time has passed since the creation of the world, and the time spent alone is already tens of millions of times longer than a human lifetime.

Gabriel sat on the clock tower, opened a can of beer, and took a sip.

—Bitter, cold, like this long night after the rain.

Such strange smelling things are used by human beings to relieve their sorrows.Does it really work?

She continued to swallow it mouthful, nothing but bitterness, and the froth poured into her throat, like countless small glass shards passing sharply, and like slender thorns on a rose stem pricking her fingertips.

Or, a lock of his hair stuck in the palm of his hand.

One can soon ran out, and she picked up another can in a daze, pulled the tab, and when she swallowed the first mouthful, a series of names popped up in her mind.

Puno, Isaac, Mammon...

This may be the crux of the matter.

Without telling her, he led one-third of the members of the Heavenly Court to rebel against God, and fell into hell after the defeat, but he made himself a king and never thought of leaving.In a blink of an eye, several centuries passed, and she was stranded in the heaven without him, dejected, so she took the initiative to ask God to point her to the world, so that there would be some chances to meet him when he came to the world to collect his soul.

Then she heard that he had married in hell and had many children, of which Imamon and Isaac were the most powerful, and the two had been fighting openly and secretly for centuries.

When she first heard the news, she thought it was just a human fabrication, until she heard Bu Nuo admit that her father was Lucifer, and that Isaac and Mammon did exist, and she realized that there was something wrong with her persistence. How ridiculous.

It turned out that he could live so happily in that horrible hell.

And the source of his happiness is called Silinosa, and it is said that she is an extremely beautiful blood woman.

Her fingers had unknowingly pinched a groove in the center of the can.

She wants him to be happy.But if he basked in the joy without her participation, she would suffer unbearably.Of these, he will probably never know, and has no need to know.

The author has something to say: 4 words were added in the previous chapter, if there are little angels who can’t make it to the next chapter, please refresh Chapter [-] and re-read~

Still thank every little angel who read this article.