From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

April was stunned, staring straight at the place he had just kissed, he staggered out of the cathedral, until he returned to the palace, April couldn't believe what he had done, he He raised his hand and touched the lips that he had kissed the god just now, he still felt that what happened just now was like a dream.

And the gods in the great hall also opened their eyes after Aipel left. At first, his golden eyes were a little dazed, as if he was a little at a loss for what happened just now.

He raised his hand and gently rubbed the index and middle fingers on the place where Aipel had kissed just now. He could have woken up when Aipel approached, but he didn't know what kind of psychology it was. He didn't do anything, and he didn't move away when April kissed his cheek.

The god put down his hand, and his gaze stayed on the collection of poems placed on the table by Aipel. The gilded text on the black cover somehow seemed to be covered with a layer of light pink, which looked weird and mischievous.

The god stood up and went to the table to pick up the collection of poems, and glanced at it a few times. He really didn't know what Aipel was thinking in his heart. Aipel's behavior just now can be said to be blasphemy. It was the other angels who did this, and should be cast into hell immediately.

Blasphemy...

God put his right hand on the golden eyes, even those angels who have fallen into hell, never one dared to blaspheme God.

If he stood in front of a mirror now, he would find that although his eyes were filled with worry, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up. This little angel really gave him a problem...

What should he do with him?

Aipel was lying on the bed, thinking that he had just kissed God, his cheeks were covered with a thin layer of red, but then thinking that if God found out that he had done such a thing, he would not necessarily be punished, It is also possible that he was rejected by the gods because of this, and Aipel's whole body became wilted again, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

When he went to the Great Cathedral the next day, he didn't dare to look up, for fear of meeting the eyes of God the Father. The God also felt a little uncomfortable because of what happened yesterday. His eyes were on the angels who sang hymns in the Great Cathedral. Scanning one by one, the little angel who secretly kissed him yesterday kept his head down, the god thought it was funny, it turned out that he also knew he was embarrassed.

He should keep April away from him, but he can't help but want to keep him for a while longer. The god wants to completely forget about that kiss, pretend that nothing happened, and want to get along with April as before.

But going back to the past is not so easy.

Aipel hid from the gods for a few days, but the gods couldn't stand it, so after singing the poem, he took the initiative to leave Aipel in the cathedral, and asked him to read the poem for himself.

This is really a sweet torture for April. Whenever he sees the gods, he always thinks of the kiss that afternoon, as if the spring breeze brushed his lips with the fragrance of flowers, and a bear stole the honey and sprinkled it into his lips. In his heart, it was sweet.

The window of the room was open, and the cinquefoil was wearing a round green hat and stretched its green beard along the wall to climb up to the balcony, waving its small green hands towards the people in the room, the wind blowing in, blowing white The hollow and carved curtains swayed, blowing the book on the table and turning two pages. Aipel held the collection of poems, sat not far from the gods, and read softly: "The wind in February blows from Lake Eden to the world. ,

It came to this village through the vast snow field,

From then on the iris bloomed,

the ice melts,

My god comes.

give me eternal water,

Keep my face from getting old.

Send me white clouds again,

so that I never fall. "

After reading the poem, Aipel took a sip of water to moisten his throat. He raised his head and looked at the god, who was holding a blooming red rose in his hands. Aipel moved his lips, and he looked at the rose There was envy in his eyes, and he even wanted to become the rose in the hands of the gods to be played by the gods. Thinking of this, Ai Poer's cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson again.

"Why did you stop?" The god's finger stroked the rose, and the red rose instantly turned golden, which matched Apel's wings quite well.

April took a breath, and he asked, "Father God, what is love?"

"Love?" The god fiddled with Rose's finger, and asked April, "Why do you ask this?"

April lowered his head, his hair hanging from the side of his face, swaying slightly with the wind, he replied in a low voice: "It's okay, I just want to ask casually."

"Love..." God has never experienced this kind of thing himself, and he doesn't know how to explain it to Aipel, and he doesn't want to tell Aipel in his heart, he asked: "Where did you see this?" word?"

April did not mention Eve to God, but said, "I saw it in Genesis."

The god nodded, knowing that he should have carefully screened the vocabulary when he gave "Genesis" to Aipel, and now he can only say to Aipel in a calm voice: "You don't need to understand this."

Ai Poer groaned, did not speak any more, looked down at the collection of poems in his hand, God felt that what he said just now might have frightened Ai Poer, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to do so.

Both of them were silent for a long time. In fact, most of the time they spent together was like this. There was little communication but it was unexpectedly pleasant.

After a long time, Aipel closed the collection of poems and opened his mouth first. He asked the god: "Father God, will you fall in love with someone?"

"No." The god replied without any hesitation, and after he finished speaking, he reminded April: "Angels can't fall in love with anyone."

Ai Poer's heart trembled, and he asked the god: "What if you fall in love?"

Since the last time Aipel kissed him, he realized that Aipel might have other thoughts about him. He hoped to bring Aipel back to the original track, so he explained to him: "I'm I told you before that angels cannot have lust, and falling in love with someone means that you will have lust for him."

"Lust?" Apel's eyes were full of confusion. He wanted to kiss the god because he had lust for the god?

"Yes." The god hoped that Aipel could be a competent deputy of the kingdom of heaven forever. He said to Aipel: "So Aipel, you must restrain yourself and don't let me down."

The gods sent the golden roses in their hands to Aipel. The petals of the roses were bright and delicate with dewdrops on them.

Aipel walked out of the cathedral holding the rose in his hand. He never knew that he would be so sensitive. A word from the god instantly made him realize that maybe the god knew that he kissed him that day.

God knew that he had kissed him, but why didn't God say it?From the beginning of his birth to the present, he has admired God for hundreds of years. He didn't know this kind of feeling before, so he didn't have any burden in his heart. Now that he understands love, he can never find his former self again.

It has been decades since Aipel came to the lower world again. At this time, Adam's first child has grown into a handsome young man. With Cain, they have three sons and two daughters. Pearl has not yet figured out how these children were created.

The faces of Adam and Eve have begun to age, but April's appearance is the same as before. He sat on the haystack and looked into the distance. Cain came to sit next to April and asked him: "Apple Is there any trouble, Master Er?"

Aipel smiled at Cain, but said nothing. He didn't like this young man named Cain very much, because he always reminded Aipel of those demons in hell for no reason.

Looking at the sunset in the sky, April suddenly felt his head becoming dizzy, and vaguely heard Cain calling himself beside him: "Master April?"

Ai Poer seemed to have had a dream. In the dream, the woman's naked white body was intertwined with the man, and her legs were wide open to accommodate the man. The fog gradually dissipated. Ai Poer saw that the woman was actually Has the same face as the god.

April woke up from the dream.

When he woke up, it was already late at night, and there were few stars in the night sky. Cain was still sitting beside him, and when he saw him wake up, he asked, "Master Aipel, are you awake?"

Apel's mind was in chaos. He vaguely remembered that when Lilith fell naked in front of him, the gods told him that it was a test for angels.At that time, he didn't understand anything, so he was able not to be seduced by Lilith, but now he finally understands what Lilith's purpose is.

Aipel couldn't help thinking, if Lilith changed into a god's face and appeared in front of him now, like many years ago, would he still be able to resist the temptation?

He stood up, trembling all over, it was still summer, but he felt that the air around him was terribly cold, so he quickly waved his wings and went back to heaven.

And where he couldn't see, there was a black thread-like thing that got into his golden wings, and returned to heaven with him.

After he returned to heaven, he went to the great hall to play for God and read poems for God as usual.

Just after noon, the god sitting opposite him seemed to have fallen asleep again. This time Aipel seemed to be manipulated by a demon and went completely insane. He put down the collection of poems in his hand and stood up and walked towards the god. His blue eyes were filled with There was a trace of black air, but he didn't notice it.

He walked up to the god, bent down and opened his mouth to grab the pink lips of the god. After licking a few times, he put the tip of his tongue into the mouth of the god, and the body fluids of the two blended together. Feeling, Aipel couldn't help being intoxicated, and even wanted to have a more in-depth communication with him.

But he finally restrained himself. After a while, Ai Poer retracted his tongue, and he straightened up. The god looked like he was still sleeping. Ai Poer had a satisfied smile on his face. As usual, he immediately fled back to the Great Cathedral, but returned to his stool, waiting for the god to wake up.