An Angel's Observation Diary

The Archangel on the fourth day is not a fragile creature who will be hurt by the little girl's words, so why does he not know the shadow of his own soul.

Just can't you see it?That girl is far more vulnerable than me, so why hurt her like this?Thinking like this, Christophe didn't feel sad and disappointed because of the demon's actions.

He can understand that this is not evil for demons, and they don't even have the concept of evil at all.

That being the case, there is no reason to blame him. It is reasonable for different creatures to survive under the guidance of different moral values.

It's just that the devil makes no secret of its selfishness and cruelty. If it's just understanding, it's no problem for Christophe.

But when these were related to himself, he really couldn't accept them calmly.

What separates them is not only the long distance from heaven to the devil world, but also this kind of estrangement that can only be understood but cannot be recognized by each other.

He looked at Rasigal's puzzled eyes, and silently turned his gaze away.

He didn't even know how to tell the other party about it.

In fact, it's hard for them to even understand each other... Christophe thought sadly.

"I'd better go back first, it's better to let the Demon Realm handle the matter here," Christophe said.

"Don't you want to visit Sarris?" Rasigal asked.

"Next time," said Christophe as calmly as possible. "I'm going to report this to Willie."

Sensing that the other party's mood was not right, Rasigal didn't ask any more questions, but the angel's expression suddenly changed, and he looked up at the sky in confusion.

"The entrance to heaven is closed."

Kriffist said that he obviously felt that the magic power of the only way back from the world to heaven disappeared in an instant. Heaven seldom closes the entrance in such an emergency. The last time this happened was...

Bad memories were awakened, and Christophe spread his wings to check the situation, but was stopped by Rasigal unexpectedly.

"Let go of me." Christophe struggled hard.

"Are you planning to go back now?" Rasigal pulled him back, and there seemed to be some voices around him, which made Kriffist calm down, folded his wings, and caught Rasigal's sight unexpectedly.

"No matter what, we have to wait until dark. Do you want to be discovered by hunters?" The devil said to him suppressing his anger. Anyway, Enqi City is still a human city. They are not far from the city now, and they may be discovered by humans at any time , if there is an abnormality, the hunters will hunt here legally, which may cause a terrible blow to the local demons, and it is too rash to spread their wings casually here.

"Feel sorry……"

"Come back with me." Rasigal saw that someone seemed to have heard the movement here, and without saying anything, he pulled him around the humans and walked towards the town.

After confirming that the surrounding situation was normal, Rasigal threw the angel into the room and closed the door.

"I'm sorry, I was too anxious." Kriffist looked at Rasigel's eyes and apologized again, "I can't return to heaven from the human world now, can you take me to the demon world? The passage over there Maybe it's not closed yet."

"Let's talk about it later in the evening." Without a positive answer, Rasigel glanced out the window. The town has already started to be lively, and there is still some time before it gets dark.

"Yeah." The other party still seemed angry, and Christophe wisely didn't talk any more. It would be too embarrassing for the two of them to stay here without talking, so he walked up the stairs.

"Wait a minute." Rasigal's impatient voice came.

Christophes looked at him, and the demon gestured to him, beckoning him to come and sit down.

"What?" The angel sat down obediently, looking at him inexplicably.

Rasigal half leaned on the sofa, propped his head and Kriffist with one hand, his long and narrow eyes had a hint of danger.

In contrast, the angel's eyes are always innocent and terribly innocent. Rasigal sometimes wonders if he deliberately uses these eyes to cover up all the deep thoughts in his heart.

Rasigal looked at him for a long time before speaking slowly.

"I just suddenly thought, do you not like my approach?"

"You can do whatever you want, and I won't interfere." Christophe frowned, a little surprised by his topic.

"So you really don't like it anymore." Rasigal concluded.

"You don't have to pay attention to my thoughts..."

"But I care." Rasigal interrupted him, "Although it won't affect my decision, I care."

The other party's blunt words made Christophist not know how to respond, so he could only continue to smile at him.

"Stop laughing." Rasigal frowned, turned his eyes away, and looked back at Kriffist after a while, "If you encounter something you don't like next time, remember to tell me directly."

"Yeah." Christophe agreed in a low voice, and then explained, "Sometimes I will be influenced by emotions, but that is not the same thing as what I really want to do, so I don't want to say it influence you."

"It's okay, just tell me what you think, I'm not very good at guessing this." The other party's obedient and cautious attitude made Rasigal a little uncomfortable, and he tried to relax, "Just treat it as me Want to know."

"Okay." Christophe agreed quickly, feeling the other party's tone slow down, he smiled softly, and there was a sense of relief in this smile, "To be honest, I'm not very good at dealing with the devil Rasigal , very few people talk to me like that.”

"Huh?" Rasigal seemed to be laughing, "Willie won't either?"

"He's much gentler." Christophe smiled, letting the other party pull him to his side.

"Scared you?" Rasigal whispered in his ear, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"It's not..." Christophe felt his ears itch, and turned his head to avoid it, "It's just that I don't get used to it."

"If you don't like it, I can be gentler." Rasigel was a little surprised when he spoke. These thoughts seemed to appear naturally, and they were said without waiting for the brain to deny them. "You Do you like Grant like that?"

"You are fine as you are now." Christophe shook his head and denied the other party's suggestion, "The Rasigal Demon King looks very good, you don't need to change anything."

"But I'm not very satisfied with Archangel Christophe." Rasigal touched his hair with a smile, "When will you be more honest?"

Christophe's smile didn't change, but his eyes obviously had other meanings.

How can I be more honest.Rasigal, that's all I can tell you.

Sensing that Rasigal's smile was slowly fading, Kriffist responded quickly, "Now, I want to go upstairs alone, is that okay?"

"Of course." Rasigal let go of him.

Watching the angel close the door gently, Rasigel bent the corner of his mouth coldly in the darkness.

Of course, you don't have to be that honest with me.

After all, the relationship between us has not reached the point where we can talk about everything... No, or what is the relationship between us?

Rasigal didn't figure it out, but he still wanted more from Kriffist.

He understands that this is a bit too greedy, but greed is originally his instinct.

When the sky darkened, Christophes went downstairs, and saw Rasigal leaning on the sofa with his eyes slightly closed, and slowly opened them when he approached.

"very tired?"

"No." Rasigal stretched out his hand to him, and Kriffist hesitated for a while and leaned over.

Rasigal expertly grabbed his hair and pulled him towards him to kiss him, feeling his own sigh of contentment as he touched his lips, and wrapped his other hand around his waist to let the It was easier to kiss deeply. After the kiss was over, Rasigel slightly relaxed the strength in his hand to let her relax.

"Geor..." Kriffist's cheeks were slightly red due to poor breathing, he panted with his mouth slightly open, looked at Rasigal for a while, then raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Naturally, Rasigal would not refuse this invitation. This time the kiss was more lingering and longer. Rasigal stretched his hand along the hem of the other party's clothes, stroking the flat belly of the other party. He couldn't put it down because of the smooth skin of the other party. Slowly go up to explore more territory, and feel the other person's body twist nervously before touching the small protruding point on his chest.

Rasigal snickered, bit the tip of the other's tongue lightly, and deepened the kiss while rubbing the other's cock.

"You... are not in such a hurry to go back..." Angel was out of breath when he let go of his lips, he puffed up his chest and approached him, hugging Rasigal's neck with both hands.

The implication was quite obvious. Rasigel narrowed his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly withdrew his hand, "Forget it...we should set off."

Christine seemed a little surprised, and he paused for a while before he realized and let go of his hand.

It was not the first time that Christophe had come to Saris, but he had never been to the castle in the main city.

The castle in the center of Sarris is extremely gorgeous. The bottom floor is the various administrative districts scattered around, and the top floor is Rasigal’s private domain. The corridors are deep, but many rooms have not been opened for a long time, and occasionally a passing maid stopped They saluted the Demon King who had just returned, but even including them, the place seemed too empty.

Rasigel walked very fast, and Christophes didn't know why, so he also quickened his pace to keep up with him.

"His Royal Highness Rasigal." Lasso walked towards him.

The Demon King stopped and saw that Lasso seemed to have thought of something. He turned slightly and glanced at Christophe who was following behind him, "Arrange him, I have something to deal with."

"Where are you going?" Christophe asked with some doubts, and before he could respond, Rasigel's figure quickly disappeared into the dark night of Saris.

"Archangel Christophest, please come with me." Lasso looked at Rasigel's figure disappearing, turned his head and said Christophister.

The angel withdrew his gaze and nodded slightly to Lasso, seemingly a little disappointed.

There was a lingering panting sound in my ears. It seemed that the object under me was not so important when I climaxed. The friction of the body can always bring pleasure. The evil fire of his body was slightly extinguished.

He didn't know why he was here, except that he was looking into Kriffist's eyes at that time.

There was fire burning there, but in the deepest part it was as cold as polar sea water.

All his desires are just like these eyes, which are completely poured by the icy sea water in the raging burning.

Even that can't be extinguished, and it can't be extinguished anyway.

When the soft body of the succubus was entangled again with vague cock, Rasigel got rid of all these thoughts and indulged in cum again.