Who is the scumbag, His Royal Highness

Chapter 51

The angel was shy, and the whole one was huddled in the fluffy wings.

Only the golden hair is exposed, scattered on the white feathers...

And the fingers curled up on the sleeve of God's arm.

God gently held his fingertips, the angel's wings trembled, and instinctively retracted.

was brought back again.

For a while, no one spoke.

The only thing left in the room was the uncontrollable little hiccups that the angel had just cried.

In the tide outside the house, it rang again and again...

After experiencing such ups and downs, they finally communicated with each other and enjoyed each other's tenderness.

"Does Lucy want to continue resting here? Or go back to the elves' room? Or... go back to heaven to recuperate?"

Seeing that he finally stopped crying, God asked gently.

"Go back to... the room of the elves."

Lucifer whispered a little awkwardly.

The next moment, they were carried by God through their armpits, and teleported to their previous room.

Milu's little kitten has been brought back to the room by the book of creation, and it will be sleeping soundly on the bed.

Smelling the breath of the masters coming back, he moved his tail a little, then changed the direction again, and continued to sleep.

Lucifer was hugged by God and sat on the desk. God had already spread thick and soft blankets here in advance, so sitting on it was even more comfortable than a bed.

After the angel sat on it, he was forced to separate from God.

There was no longer any cover on his face, and he kept hanging his neck down.

The wings drooped obediently behind her, and her feet shyly overlapped. Under the gaze of God, each toe curled up.

I just woke up from my memories, I have too many emotions to digest, and I am very worried about the baby and another soul, and I don't have much time to think.

But now, everything has a solution, and his emotions have eased... Only then did he finally realize a problem.

The baby in his womb...is God, that is to say, he and God have already...!

Thinking of this, his face became hot.

No wonder these days, he feels that God's way of touching himself is becoming more and more strange...

No wonder, He even helped him with his hand two days ago...

The angel lowered his eyes silently, not even having the courage to look up at his Creator.

Just as I was thinking wildly, the breath of Shen Qinglin suddenly approached.

Then, a piece of warmth fell quickly on the lips.

fleeting.

Lucifer:! ! !

Was that... a kiss just now?

The angel looked up in shock, his eyes widened.

Only then did he realize that his divine body was slightly bent, and was also looking at him gently.

"Why are you shy now? Don't you remember all the previous things? I was also close to me a few days ago, why didn't I see you shy."

Speaking of the events of the previous two days, Angel was so ashamed that even his feet turned pink.

"Then... that's because I thought you were just... seeing me in pain, so you helped me..."

The more you speak, the lower your voice...

Because he saw that the golden pupil of the Creator was looking at him with a half-smile.

"Why... why are you looking at me like that..."

He picked his fingers and muttered to himself.

Pushed by God, the whole body leaned back.

The angel was caught off guard, and his wings fluttered in fright.

However, even before the wings could be spread out, they were held by God at the waist.

In an instant, they both fell on the bed.

Startled by the movement, the sleeping kitten let out a "meow" in surprise, its tail exploded into a big broom, and hurriedly jumped out of bed.

Lucifer looked at it reflexively, his jaw was hooked by God, and he turned his gaze back.

Only then did I realize that both my legs were opened, and God was kneeling in the middle on one knee.

The memory of the night before falling into the sky came back in an instant...

That day when he was drunk, he was in the same posture.

God caressed his neck and asked him: Lucy, is it okay?

At first, he looked blank and asked: Can... what?

Being led by God himself, and identified once, the so-called "can" is what can be done...or, where can be done.

God held his hand and "popped science" on himself:

[This place, I will...]

[Here, I will...]

Every sentence is so indescribable.

In such an atmosphere, Lucifer threw away his armor first...

Boldly, he held God's hand back, and then... gently rubbed against it.

Things just happened naturally.

Now, it's the same pose again.

The body of God pressed against him, and His clear aura was all around him.

Rubbing the corners of his lips with slightly cool fingers, he asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

The angel immediately lowered his eyelashes, and said without silver 300 taels: "No... I didn't think about anything."

"Oh, I didn't think about anything...then let me see."

Lucifer:! ! !

save……!

Is this available to watch?Even if there's nothing, it's still...to be seen by God, so-ha-ha!

He hastily put his hand on God's shoulder, and pushed back in a low voice: "You...you don't..."

Lucifer's eyes flickered all the time, his chin was slightly closed, and he didn't dare to look up.

But he knew that the eyes of God had been chasing him.

This is the innate sensitivity of every creature to its Creator.

The two are deadlocked...

It wasn't until the magpies on the high branches outside uttered a crisp cry against the dawn that they heard God's breathy laugh.

"Stupid, what do you really think I'll do to you? The wound in your stomach hasn't healed yet, how could I torment you at such a time? Don't I think I love others?"

After finishing speaking, he gently scratched the tip of his nose with his fingers: "You are also tired this night, go to rest first."

Such intimate gestures, they had done many before...

But ever since they talked about their relationship, Lucifer suddenly felt that it was different.

In the past, when God made such a move towards him, he would only feel happy and happy, and then he would obediently lie down beside him and fall asleep peacefully.

But now, there are some other flavors.

and……

He always felt that such a casual intimacy alone was not enough, he wanted more...

Want to be closer to Him...nearer.

So, God had already placed His angel to lie down, covered him with a blanket, and suddenly a white fluffy feather ball came up in his arms.

He looked at the angel buried in his chest and was attached to him, raised the corners of his lips, then stroked his cheek, and kissed him gently.

Said: "Hey, go to sleep. When you wake up, the wound will not hurt."

The angel nodded obediently...

Then took his hand and wrapped it around his waist.

He rolled himself together again and stuffed it into His arms.

Then, he said in a raving manner: "Well... okay."

After a while, the small voice of an angel sounded in the room.

Xiao Baituanzi lying on the carpet opened his eyes and looked towards the bed. After realizing that he didn't have a place for himself, he moved his paws and went back to sleep.

Outside the window, beside the high branches of silver gopher wood, the brightest morning star hung up again.

In the darkness before dawn, it shines as brightly as the sun and the moon.