Did God drop his horse today [Myth]

After being let go by Lucifer, Cicero took a few steps back in silence.He lightly touched his red lips with his fingertips, and his cheeks were also red.

"You're welcome." Cicero's voice didn't fluctuate, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or not.

"Are you leaving now?" Lucifer looked at Cicero's expression and asked gently.

Cicero blinked his eyes, he really wanted to leave, after all, he had no reason to stay here, and there was Ryan.

"So, does Cicero want to eat it up and run away?" Lucifer's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Cicero's slightly embarrassed expression with interest.

Cicero glared at Lucifer, speaking as if he had done something to him.But Lucifer said so, he definitely couldn't just run away like this.

After struggling on the spot for a while, Cicero finally returned to the sofa and sat down.

Lucifer did not go directly to sit next to Cicero, but went to a counter in the study and took out a bottle of red wine.

Seeing Lucifer's elegant movement of pouring wine, Cicero's eyes drifted away. Lucy seemed to like drinking before, but at that time Lucifer preferred champagne.

"Your Majesty has not only kissed me?" For some reason, Cicero suddenly thought of this question, and there was no emotion in his voice, as if he didn't care about the answer to the question.

As far as he was watching Lucy before, Lucy still kissed others, but he never had any further development with others.

Of course, the same is true among them.

When Lucifer heard this question, he poured the wine without any pause. He skillfully poured two glasses of red wine and placed them gracefully in front of Cicero.

"Of course." After putting down the red wine, Lucifer replied without hesitation, as it should be, "I kissed another person not long ago."

Lucy, you say it like this, it seems that you are the typical scumbag that those little girls on the Internet say, you know?But the person Lucy kissed before...does it mean in Jerusalem?

Cicero picked up the wine glass, took a sip of his mouth sullenly, lowered his eyelids, not looking at Lucifer, and then asked: "Then, have you ever liked someone, Your Majesty?"

"No." Lucifer also answered without hesitation, drank his red wine and continued, "There is no one who likes 'passing'."

"There's only one person you've always liked."

After finishing speaking, Lucifer watched Cicero finally have a changed expression, and the corners of his lips curled up happily, so cute.

"He is very lucky," remarked Cicero dryly.

Really, why did he dislike the way Lucy spoke more and more?

At the beginning, when he talked about a sensitive topic, he immediately began to beat around the bush, using all kinds of cover-ups, and was accidentally led off the topic by him, and he couldn't get what he wanted to know.

Now, no matter what he asks, he answers instantly, and the answer is quite considerate and to the point. The answering speed is so fast that people can't tell the truth from the false, which makes him dislike it even more, not as good as before.

Thinking of this, Cicero suddenly felt a little self-loathing. Did he have too many things and was too picky?

He is not satisfied with what Lucy does. He seems to be a little greedy. It is rare to be able to get closer to Lucy again, so he can't help wanting more?

Cicero tightened his grip on the glass.

Suddenly, Lucifer leaned in front of him, lifted his chin with his hand, and smiled at him, but it was not as gentle as usual.

"What are you thinking about?" He asked with a smile.

"It's nothing." Cicero came back to his senses with a blink of an eye. He looked at the smiling black-haired man in front of him. No matter what happened in the future, he would never lose his Lucy again.

Lucifer looked at Cicero, raised his chin to caress his cheek instead, and his voice was full of comfort: "Don't think too much about some unimportant things, at least, you come to find When I was here, I would never turn you away."

Cicero took Lucifer's shapeless hand, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine. Instead of just sipping a little bit as before, he drank quite a bit.

Lucifer looked at Cicero calmly, and had no intention of speaking before he spoke.

Cicero put down his wine glass, looking at Lucifer's abyss-like black eyes, he couldn't see the emotions in them.

"And what about the man you like?" asked Cicero.

"He..." Lucifer deliberately prolonged his tone this time, with a hint of nostalgia in his tone, "He is a person quite similar to you."

"Treat others with a cool and cold look, and he has to pretend to be gentle. He always thought that no one would see it."

"But I knew it at first glance, but his pretending to be gentle is really cute, so I didn't want to expose him, so I kept cooperating, and when he couldn't pretend anymore, I helped him cover it up. .”

This is why before Lucifer fell into heaven, and even now, some people think that God is actually very gentle.However, Lucifer really couldn't just expose him like that.

Cicero heard the obvious direction in Lucifer's words, his eyes wandered for a while, he was reluctant to admit it, and he couldn't believe it.Moreover, God is not the only one who can do this.

Finally, Cicero hummed lightly.

Lucifer looked at Cicero's reaction, the corners of his lips became more curved, and he rested his chin on one hand, and continued to talk about some small things, all of which were related to God, but all of them were ambiguous, and they could also be related to other people. Get in touch.

Cicero could only listen carefully, with repeated emotions in his heart, struggling whether to admit the person Lucy spoke of.

But if it's really him, then how should he face Lucy in the future, with his real body?When I was struggling.

"However." Lucifer suddenly changed the topic, "This is only limited to liking. After all, what must be said depends on what I know. I don't know him very well. What happened between me and him Too much."

"So, I have no idea of ​​further development with him at all. Compared with the so-called liking, I am more suitable to consider the comprehensive value."

Cicero completely stopped his entanglement, and the object of his liking seemed to be completely clear, but he still would not be accepted by Lucy, so he still had to support various identities.

After that, there should be no problem.

Seeing the flickering light in Cicero's silver eyes, Lucifer suddenly leaned in front of Cicero again, possessed himself and kissed his eyes lightly.

Afterwards, Lucifer lowered his head and licked Cicero's lips stained with a thin layer of red wine.

"Cicero." Lucifer called his name again.

Cicero turned his head to look at him suspiciously, but obediently responded.

"You are really cute." Lucifer smiled with narrowed eyes, like a fox watching its prey about to be caught.

Cicero was keenly aware of something amiss, avoided Lucifer's sight, lowered his head and finished the glass of red wine in front of him, and said to Lucifer, "Your Majesty, I still have some minor matters to attend to, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he really got up and left.

Lucifer didn't stop him, but leaned against the door of the study, watching the other party leave with a smile until he couldn't even see his back.

He stood by the door of the study for a while, then turned around and walked towards his bedroom. Just as he stepped into the room, his eyes met a pair of strange-colored pupils.

"Aren't you asleep yet?" Lucifer asked with a smile at Ryan.

"It's too dark." But even in this darkness they could still see each other clearly.

Ryan looked at Lucifer, but the other person's expression didn't change at all. He lowered his eyelids, turned his back to him, and said in a muffled voice, "Did someone come here just now?"

"A rather special friend." Lucifer replied casually, and walked slowly to Ryan's side. He wondered what kind of answer Ryan wanted to hear.

But he couldn't see Ryan's expression, he could only hear his normal tone in the dark, I know.

In the end, Lucifer still walked to the bedside. He attached himself to Ryan's neck and sniffed lightly. There was only a clean, special sunny breath on the young angel's body.

Feeling Lucifer's movement, Ryan's body froze for a moment, he shrank in, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Lucifer's voice was very gentle, and after he finished speaking, he got up without any unnecessary movements.

Then he walked around to the bed from the other side, and looked at Ryan, he suddenly reached out to cover Ryan's eyes, and kissed lightly through the back of his hand.

Then he said gently, "Okay, go to sleep."

When woken up by a knock on the door, Lucifer only felt that he had just closed his eyes and was about to get up immediately. He sighed helplessly, comforted Ryan beside him, and said to the person at the door, please come in.

Samuel came in from the door, and Lucifer had already half sat up, leaning against the head of the bed in his pajamas and narrowing his eyes slightly to look at him, with some impatience deep in his eyes.

And the silver-haired angel lay next to him and seemed to be sleeping soundly, holding one of Lucifer's fingers.

A look of surprise flashed across Samuel's eyes, but he quickly adjusted his mood, looked at Lucifer seriously, and handed out a letter to Lucifer.

Lucifer raised his hand, and the letter appeared in his hand, without any words on the envelope.

After confirming that there was no bad magic, Lucifer opened the letter with one hand, and the words on the letter automatically floated in the air.

This letter is from Yama.The content is very simple, and the writing is also very simple.

The general idea is that he went to negotiate with Donghai first, and the Dragon Clan of Donghai firmly denied any relationship with these matters, and it is also reasonable to say that they have long been estranged from the sharks and have not been in contact for a long time.

After that, Yan Luo went to the Heavenly Court in person again to reflect the situation with the Jade Emperor, and found that there were a lot of things going on in the Heavenly Court recently.

But the Qingqiu fox clan, the mermaids and so on really have nothing to do with Tianting. In order to solve these matters, Tianting will send someone to the underworld to deal with this matter, probably in the next few days.

After reading the letter, Lucifer smiled with satisfaction. The efficiency of the Eastern Hell is indeed high, and these matters were resolved so quickly.

Samuel also saw the contents of the letter, and he frowned: "Will someone be sent? This kind of rhetoric is too casual, let alone who is coming here, just this attitude..."

By doing this, Tianting really seems to have a little contempt for hell, so it is no wonder that Hades has always looked down on those guys in Heaven.

"It's okay." Lucifer said with a smile instead, "It saves you the trouble of preparing for the welcome."

When His Majesty said this, it probably meant that there was no need for Heavenly Court to prepare the welcome ceremony.Samuel nodded in satisfaction, and at the same time felt a little pity for the unlucky ghost who was forced out by the heaven.

However, what does that guy have to do with him?The angry demon king gloated.After all, it was the heavenly court who was rude first, so it can't be controlled that they don't treat each other with courtesy.

The author has something to say:

Here comes the question, who is that unlucky Heavenly Court Envoy? (Smile)

Emotional dramas are so difficult to write. Finally, the main plot will officially start tomorrow, so I can focus on writing the plot, happy!