Lucifer obediently got up and planned to go to bed to rest for a while, but as soon as he was halfway up his movements, he stopped. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's wrong?" asked Michael.

Lucifer turned his head to look at him, feeling a little embarrassed, and Michael had that heart for himself, but he really didn't want to sleep alone in this empty room right now.

He was afraid to wake up with no sound at all, and he didn't know the feeling of time.

So, even knowing that doing so might have misunderstood Michael.

But at this moment, Lucifer couldn't care so much, and said, "You come with me, okay?"

After he finished asking, his eyes quickly averted, not daring to look at Michael, and hanging his head.

Michael's Adam's apple moved, this was really a tempting invitation to him, although he knew that Lucifer didn't mean that, but for a moment, he couldn't help but reverie in his mind.

His gaze also swept over Lucifer's body, which was almost equal to what he was not wearing.

It's such a body, always dangling in front of him, and he wants to knock it down more than once, messing around on this body, and asking for it.

But Michael endured it until now.

No one can understand how he endured until now, and only he understands all kinds of hardships.

After not waiting for Michael's answer for a long time, Lucifer couldn't keep his head down shyly, plucked up the courage to look at Michael, and saw that the other party was still looking at you, so he said, "You have something to say." ”

Michael knew that the most torturous moment of his life was coming.

took a deep breath, and then stood up from the sofa: "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Lucifer by the shoulders and half-wrapped his arms around Lucifer and walked towards the big bed.

Lucifer wants to struggle, why is he holding me, it's strange whether it's good or not, but now the struggle seems to be too conspicuous, besides, the two of them often hug, there is nothing to pretentious.

When he reached the bedside, Lucifer quickly threw himself on the bed, got into the bed, and lay down.

Michael was still at war on this day, and he saw a pink light gauze garment, which was thrown out of the bed by Lucifer.

Lucifer smiled, "I like to sleep naked. ”

Michael had nothing to say, for he did not understand the difference between wearing and not wearing that dress, and it was not until he was trembling in his heart that he lay down next to Lucifer that he knew how much difference there was between the absence of that dress.

With that dress, Lucifer next to him was wearing clothes, no, Lucifer next to him was naked, which brought him even more serious tests!

"Sleep. Michael lay on his back, his arms clinging to his body, his five fingers straightened, and his legs were not slitted at all, and when he had finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

I felt that Lucifer was sinking, and then a somewhat cold hand reached out dishonestly, and after touching Michael's arm, he found Michael's hand.

Then he overbearingly broke Michael's hand from his thigh and shook it.

"Let's sleep like this. Lucifer lay on his side facing Michael and said that he was afraid that Michael would run away after he fell asleep.

In the midst of this series of movements, he saw Michael with his eyes closed, his eyes rolling back and forth under his eyelids.

The hand held by Lucifer was a little stiff and excited, and he was a little afraid to gently hold it back and hold Lucifer's hand as well.

And Lucifer had already closed his eyes and slept peacefully, and after a while, he heard the sound of even breathing from him, he hadn't slept all night, and the important thing was that he was extra worried about this night, and his nerves had been tense.

Later, when I heard what Michael told him, the whole person was hit so hard again, and I was really tired after crying for so long.

He was asleep, and Michael, who had been keeping his eyes closed, opened his eyes, turned his head carefully, and looked at Lucifer, and saw the face that was close at hand.

This face, even if there is a person with an identical face, he will never admit that he is mistaken, and even after coming to the earth, another one actually appeared.

But none of them are Lucifer.

Michael's gaze swept over Lucifer's face inch by inch, his eyes full of affection.

At last he smiled, very gently, very happily, and with a little more force in his clasped hands, he turned sideways, faced Lucifer, closed his eyes, and fell asleep with him.

And Sari appeared on the Star of Gods and Demons, and at this critical moment, he still had to find the King of the Dark Clan to explain something.

The king of the dark clan, who was guarding the dove feathers, raised his eyes, looked outside, and gave a message to Sari: "Go to the side hall and wait." ”

Then she looked down at the sleeping Dovefeather, who had been much haggard these days, and when she woke up, she begged herself to call Michael back, or let her go to earth.

The king of the dark clan was a little confused, and he didn't understand why Gu Yu cared so much about his son all of a sudden.

From every word and every look of the dove feather, the king of the dark clan could see that she was really worried about Michael, so this is the strange place, Michael woke up and left suddenly, before leaving, he must have seen the dove feather, what did their mother and son say.

The king of the dark clan didn't know, every time he asked the dove, the dove feather didn't say, but the emotional breakdown kept saying, she was wrong, she was wrong.

"Eh......" The King of the Dark Clan shook his head and sighed, got up and left here, and appeared in the side hall with a bad face.

"What are you doing back?" the King of the Dark asked, sitting down on the large dark chair and looking at Sari across from him.

"Of course there is. ”

Say. ”

The dialogue between father and son can be said to be extremely concise.

"The human race has joined forces with the Light Clan, and the Dark Race has suffered a great loss. ”

"What's the big loss?" The king of the dark clan stared at Sari with a calm look, and with such a look, ordinary people were stared at, and they probably didn't dare to speak, let alone talk about such a big thing.

"Their blood is poisonous, and the Dark Clan who drink blood will be addicted, and the toxins in their bodies will cause their death, and nearly one in five Dark Clan will die. Sari replied truthfully.

The whole person looks very calm, he is really not afraid that after his answer is spoken, he will be directly angry with the father opposite him and slap him to death!

Fortunately, although the expression of the King of the Dark Clan suddenly became ugly, he was not so angry that he lost his mind.

He said, "This is the result of what you handed over." ”

The tone and look are a little disappointed, and at this time there is still a disappointment, this is really a father who has given high hopes to Sari!

"It's not going to be a result yet, why don't you go on a trip to the Bright Clan. "Sari doesn't care if the King of the Dark Clan is disappointed or appreciative of him, he doesn't need it, what he needs is how to get this King of the Dark Clan to do things quickly.

"You'd better take care of the people below you, and don't let the Dark Clan die under your hands!"

"It's probably only these two days, you as soon as possible. ”

As he spoke, he got up and walked towards the room where he had come, not at all polite to his father, as if he was already the boss of the dark clan.

The King of the Dark Clan took several deep breaths before asking, "How is Michael?"

Sari stopped as he left: "Alive." ”

"Don't touch him. ”

"Heh~"

Sari sneered, did not return to the king of the dark clan, and had already left here in great strides and quickly.

"Don't worry about Lao Tzu any of them. The King of the Dark Clan shook his head, picked up the wine on the table, and began to blow on the bottle.

When Sari returned to the room when he came, he saw someone he didn't want to see, but this time the change of the dove feather did surprise him, of course, what was even more unexpected was that the dove feather ran out, and here, neither he nor the king of the dark clan felt it, and it was estimated that he had used some means.

Sari thought about it and said, "Looking for death?"

Gu Yu shook her head with her hair messy, her face was haggard, she looked at the man in front of her, her whole life can be said to be on this man's body, but she slept next to another man in her life and gave birth to a child.

And for the man in front of him, from the depth of love to the depth of hatred, up to now, he is not qualified to love and hate himself.

"If you kill me, you can spare Michael, then you can kill me. Hatoha spoke, and his unexpected sanity was no longer as crazy as when he saw Sari before.

As she spoke, she took a step forward, lifted her chin, and bent her neck, her eyes half-closed, as if she was waiting to die.

Sari couldn't see anything in his expression, and the dove feather that appeared in front of him today was very wrong, because she actually mentioned Michael, and was even willing to die for Michael.

It's not that Sari hasn't loved this woman, nor has he never hated this woman, it's just that his love was wiped out by this woman with his own hands, and his hatred for her became indifferent because of Han Youran's appearance.

That's right, it doesn't matter, everything this woman has, past, present, or future, he doesn't care.

"Kill you, the King of the Dark Clan won't let me live. ”

"Nope. Gu Yu opened his eyes and shook his head: "The king is going to pass the throne to you in the future, and you are the only one who is the most important in this dark clan." ”

"But this king's hands don't want to be stained with your lowly blood, get out. Sari waved his hand as he spoke, and walked towards the middle of the magic array.

Gu Yu showed a wry smile: "Then can I beg you, give Michael a way to live, and ask the king to give me a tolerance and mercy to the lowly." ”

Havefa lowered her head as she spoke, and bent down.

Sari looked at the woman begging in front of him, and the past disappeared: "This king, you haven't been murderous yet, get out of the way." ”

With tears in her eyes, the dove feather kept a humble posture and stepped aside: "Thank you, king." ”