I'm super fierce! [Quick Transmigration]

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm used to it, and I started doing it subconsciously..."

Facing the lord of hell who was so angry that he was deformed, the archangel rarely blushed, coughed lightly and apologized in a low voice.

Lucifer still felt quite unhappy, and with a muffled grunt, he folded his arms and turned around, flapping his little wings on his back: "I don't know good people, I won't give you my son!"

As soon as the words came out, he felt bad, and seeing the color of water quickly accumulated in the eyes of the little devil, the Lord of Hell lost his temper in an instant, and leaned towards his son in a friendly voice: "I just want to scare him, Tangtang, be good, Dad, don't you?" Bully him, don't be angry..."

The little devil can't learn to be angry at all, and he won't be angry after being coaxed by his father in a good voice. He blushed and responded softly, and looked at the archangel who was recovering from a serious illness with concern: "It's still hard, I want to drink water?"

"He didn't feel bad at all, he just sent me flying!"

The son obviously cared much more about the archangel than himself, Lucifer was full of grievances, and leaned over to tell his son to look at the wound on his face.

Before the little devil could react, Enuo couldn't help but chuckled, and patted the father-in-law's shoulder in a good-tempered manner: "Okay, I was wrong. To express my apologies, can I change your wings back? "

"You should have changed my wings back, but you're only doing it now, with no sincerity at all..."

Lucifer reluctantly turned around, mumbling and complaining about the other party's bad deeds, still trying to make a bad impression on the archangel in front of his son.

The little wings that had finally grown feathers poked out their heads quietly, and shrank back when they saw the shadow of the Lord of Hell. The psychological shadow was so great that no one could persuade him: "I don't see him! I finally got bald! "

It was the first time for the little devil to see Little Wing speak. Leaning over in surprise, he carefully touched the little white wing that had shrunk to a pointy point: "Is that you? I haven't seen you for a long time..."

"It's me, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Little White Wing immediately forgot about the shadow, and happily patted and touched the little devil's soft forehead hair: "Having such a father is really hard work for you. If I can still be a human being, I will definitely elope with you." of."

"Come on, can you carry him?"

The archangel glanced back angrily, hugged the little guy back into his arms, and said kindly and slowly to Lucifer: "Can you stand a little farther away? Your wings are too big, and it's still a little dangerous to change back." of."

Like halos, angel wings are obtained through the blessing of God.Metatron was ordered to take care of the Holy Son for a period of time, and for a moment he accepted the blessing of the Holy Son who was still changing his teeth. He actually grew such a pair of deviant little wings, and even his thinking was independent of the main body.

Although the little white wings can come in handy sometimes, but because they talk too much, most of the time they will be hidden by the image-conscious archangel.Little Wings, which is rare to show off its majesty, was not angry when it was attacked, and slapped it twice triumphantly: "What's so good about big wings? Last time he turned around, he pulled Tang Tang into the crack!"

The Lord of Hell, who was suddenly mentioned the black history, looked slightly embarrassed, touched his nose and turned around, looking at his son who was still curled up in the archangel's arms: "Tangtang..."

"Okay, don't say a few words."

Enoch's eyes darkened slightly, he held the little guy in his arms tighter, and his tone sank.

The memories of that time were not good at all, Little White Wing was too easily blocked by other big wings, and the plot was not complete.He only knew that the little devil was accidentally fanned into the crack by Lucifer's bone wings, but he didn't know that after the little guy flew out with all his strength, he bumped into that powerful blow unprepared.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little depressed, and the little white wings that realized that he had said the wrong thing froze, flapped twice and did not speak again.

The little devil looked back and forth uneasily, pursed his lips slightly and held the hand of the archangel: "Don't be sad, I was not careful about that..."

"How can I blame you? I should protect you. Both of us should have protected you."

The archangel's eyes were slightly sour, and he blinked hard, and he spoke in a hoarse voice while hugging the little devil in his arms, and tried his best to provoke a soft and comforting smile.

But in the end, it was the two of them who pushed the little guy to the brink of life and death.

He still dare not recall what happened at that time, time seemed to freeze suddenly, everything became pale and silent.The pain and struggle, the regret and all the things you can't ask for seem to be unimportant at all, only the blood is constantly blurring in front of your eyes.

Lucifer actually missed the best opportunity. At that time, Metatron was probably the closest to the edge of falling into the sky.

Meeting the blood in those eyes that hadn't dissipated in time, the little devil turned around nervously, hugged the archangel into his arms, and patted the archangel in a decent manner: "I'm not sad, I'm not sad..."

The little devil didn't know how to comfort the other party, so he could only repeat the same sentence wholeheartedly, trying to get his body close to the archangel's chest, so that he could feel his heartbeat: "Look, I'm fine now, what's wrong with me? Nothing happened!"

Meeting the little guy's clear eyes full of worry, Enuo tightened his arms unconsciously, nodded with a smile, and kissed the little devil in his arms: "I know, we don't want to."

……

The forgotten lord of hell stood alone in the shadows flapping his little black wings, intending to remind that the archangel was still his father, but felt that he, the culprit, really didn't have the confidence to speak up.After holding back his breath for a while, he finally returned to his son's side.

"Tangtang, Dad knew he was wrong, Dad will never dare again - let's keep this pair of wings like this, when Dad sees it, he will remember the oath he made, okay?"

Unexpectedly, the majestic lord of hell would actually make such a concession. The guardian angel Metatron opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and looked at him in disbelief: "You actually agreed? Didn't you do it because God forbids you?" Did you dye your wings in various colors and burn them in big waves, so you fell into a rage?"

"Shut up..."

It was rare for him to establish a good image in front of his son. The statusless father-in-law glared angrily at the archangel who poked people's weaknesses, and turned around in a hurry to explain, but he was swayed by the rare smile on his son's face and forgot. I want to say something.

The corners of the little devil's lips curled into a gentle curve, his brows and eyes stretched, and a soft smile filled his eyes, and he raised his hand carefully to touch his father's super cute cartoon little black bone wing.

"You're not mad at Dad anymore!"

Lucifer was so surprised that he couldn't calm down at all. He went back and forth twice with great excitement, and decided to frame and hang the sentence "Appropriately accepting some cute decorations is a magic weapon to shorten the distance between you and your son" when you go back. the wall.

Looking at the Lord of Hell who was not majestic at all, the little devil felt warm and happy in his heart.Leaning against the archangel's arms and secretly pursing the corners of his lips, Enoch rubbed the top of his forehead with a smile: "Let's treat your father to dinner before dawn, shall we?"

"is it okay?"

The little devil raised his head, his eyes sparkling brightly.After getting the promise confirmed by the archangel, he turned his attention to his father who was still ecstatic.

The son not only forgave himself, but even invited himself to dinner.Although the host seemed to be an annoying archangel, Lucifer was already too excited to hold back, and strode over without hesitation: "Tangtang is the best, daddy will be happy with whatever you ask him to eat."

Facing his father's eyes that were so excited that he could hardly calm down, the little devil raised his head, pulled the archangel, and gently held his father's hand.

The moonlight is cool, fireflies rise and fall among the flowers and plants, and the beautiful light spots add a little warmth to the night.

Unexpectedly, there would be surprises even in the night. The little devil blinked his eyes, looked up at the familiar little stars, and the boundless warmth spread softly on his chest. He took the archangel's hand and said softly: "You still remember……"

"Of course I still remember that if you go all the way to the amusement park area, you can still see the balloons of the eight planets."

Enoch smiled and spoke softly, rubbed the little guy's head patiently, and patted the back lightly twice: "Go and find something delicious, you can catch stars if you want, this time you will definitely be able to catch them .”

The little devil was in a better mood than ever, nodded excitedly, and quickly ran into the grass, diligently exploring the new recipes hidden in the garden.

The fireflies fluttered across the little devil's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the warm yellow light melted away gently, so beautiful that it made people's hearts soften.

Lucifer held tears in relief, and sighed with mixed feelings: "As expected of my son..."

"Speaking of—I've always been curious."

With his eyes still on the little guy, Enuo spoke slowly, maintaining a rare harmony with this rival: "Tang Tang should have a mother, who is his mother, and why did he abandon him alone in the What about here?"

"There is no mother. There should be a father. Unfortunately, I don't know what his real identity is."

Lucifer shook his head, folded his arms and sighed softly, his eyes unconsciously fell on the familiar plants and trees in the Garden of Eden: "Not all the stories in this world are as perfect as yours, Enoch. Angels and demons should not be in this world in the first place. Together, I have betrayed God, can I still make him fall with me?"

"That's why you plan to make me fall with you..."

Glancing unhappily at the double-standard father-in-law, Enuo's tone was rarely relieved because the other party mentioned his real name, and then suddenly felt something was wrong, raised his eyebrows and turned back in surprise: "So—you guys Two, how did you give birth to him?"

"Put away your unwanted thoughts, Metatron, I'm your true father-in-law, you can't doubt me."

Guessing what the other party was thinking at a glance, Lucifer glanced at him angrily, folded his arms and raised his chin towards the apple tree in the middle of the Garden of Eden.

"It was a good idea that our gods thought of at the beginning. Before he slapped Adam's ribs apart, he originally planned to let human offspring grow from the tree—no one would dare to commit crimes under the tree of God. Mehta, and I'm different..."

"You seem to take pride in your conduct, my father-in-law."

Enoch couldn't stand it anymore, he sighed and rubbed his forehead, and hurriedly changed the subject before the little guy ran back: "Where's the snake? You can give it to him again, I've already explained it well, originally I planned to I will accompany him to look for it tomorrow."

"You have a conscience, but when it comes to cats, you are stubborn and pedantic as hell."

Lucifer curled his lips, took out the aggrieved bamboo green snake from his sleeve, and shook his tail: "I have all my teeth ground down, so you can take them home and raise them safely, anyway, he is my son of Lucifer, no How about a pet that can be obtained?"

Enoch chuckled dumbly, and was about to take the snake, when he suddenly raised his head as if aware of it, smiled and hugged the little devil whose cheeks were flushed from playing with it: "How, have you found anything delicious? "

“Fried Chicken Wings!”

The little devil offered the treasure loudly with bright eyes, and handed the fried chicken wings held by leaves to the father beside him, waiting eagerly for the other party's reaction.

Seeing the warmth in the little guy's clear eyes, Lucifer was so moved that he couldn't help but choked up. He couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his son's head, and took the chicken wings in relief: "Thank you, Tangtang, Dad likes fried chicken wings the most." , just like fried angel wings..."

It's a pity that the mustard biscuit hidden in the tree was not found by the little guy. The archangel sighed without any trace, and handed the green bamboo snake to the little devil in his arms with a smile: "Don't you want to find it? Your father I brought it back for you, do you like it?"

"I like it, thank you Dad..."

The little devil blushed politely and thanked him, took the little green snake with both hands, and touched it carefully.

The emerald green bamboo snake doesn't look scary at all. It feels cool to the touch. It looked up pitifully at the little master who was frightened and cried twice, wagging its tail in favor, and kept trying to Rubbed the little devil's palm with his head.

At first glance, it is very skillful to be trained by the hell three-headed dog.

Knowing that the little snake is indeed not poisonous, the little devil finally let go of his heart. He couldn't help but bend his eyebrows and eyes when he was attracted by the green bamboo snake trying to imitate the habits of canines, and he patted its head solemnly: "I'm sorry before, I won't dislike it again is you……"

I was liked by the master!The green bamboo snake hissed and stuck out its tongue in joy, its tail swung more and more diligently, and rolled comfortably on the little master's arm.

"Is your snake raised by huskies?"

Suddenly remembering the unreliable breed inheritance of the hell three-headed dog, Enuo rubbed his forehead worriedly, and looked at Lucifer aside: "Although we still belong to the two opposing sides, I still kindly remind you, Don't equip your core subordinates with huskies anymore..."

"Why? Huskies are so beautiful, and I plan to train them to sneak into heaven."

The Lord of Hell obviously didn't take seriously the archangel's kind reminder, murmured unhappily with his arms folded, and carefully gnawed on the chicken bone in his hand.

The little devil has become acquainted with bamboo and green snakes for a while, happily cooperating in the grass to find food, with a bright and carefree smile on his brows and eyes.

Enuo just kindly reminded him for the little guy's sake, shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, turned his gaze back to the little devil, smiled and answered the little guy's greeting, and walked over quickly: "Let me see what I found..."

After playing happily for half the night, until the sun rose again, Lucifer reluctantly bid farewell to his precious son who had finally let go of his past suspicions, and hurried back to the hell where he didn't know he had already betrayed because of the cat and the hot spring.

The little devil didn't sleep well, and felt a little drowsy in the morning, lying on the shoulder of the archangel and watching the back of his father leaving, he suddenly felt inexplicably sad.

"It doesn't matter, you can see it anytime."

Patiently patting the little devil's back, Enoch smiled softly and kissed the little guy's cold cheek: "Go back to sleep, okay? It's all because of me, you haven't been able to rest today good……"

"It's okay! Are you really not feeling bad?"

The little devil quickly shook his head, and grabbed his arm with concern.Enoch nodded with a smile, and wrapped him horizontally in his arms: "That is the most precious treasure in hell, specially used to lure angels to fall to heaven. Even the holy water in heaven is not as effective as it. I drank so much , it’s actually a bit of a waste.”

"Not wasted..."

The archangel's embrace was gentle and warm, tiredness suddenly surged up, the little devil yawned softly, and instinctively shrank into his embrace: "It's good that you are fine, we must be together in the future, No one should get hurt or get sick again..."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Enoch smiled and spoke warmly, kissed the little guy on the forehead, the wings on his back spread out silently, and flew back to the cabin.

The little guy couldn't bear the drowsiness and closed his eyes halfway, and when he got home, he had already slept peacefully in the arms of the archangel.

The gentle light cut off the chill, the little devil slept warmly, his cheeks were covered with a nice light pink color, he was placed on the big bed, and he frowned uncomfortably, instinctively wanting to return to that place Go next to a heat source.

The physical strength of the archangel is naturally much better than that of the little devil, and it is blessed with special medicine from hell. At this time, it actually didn't feel too hard.But as soon as his eyes fell on the little guy's peaceful sleeping face, he once again forgot about the business that he seemed to have forgotten for a long time, changed his clothes neatly, and hugged the little devil in his arms: "Change your clothes!" Sleep again, okay?"

The little devil was terrified for half the night, and when he relaxed, he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.He nodded in a daze, stretched his arms obediently, let him change his clothes, and then threw his head back on the archangel's shoulder without hesitation.

The soft forehead hair rubbed against the neck, making the archangel's heart soften, and he lay down with his arms around the little devil with a smile, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed the corner of the little guy's lips: "Sleep well, I'll be with you ..."

He will always be with the little guy, no matter what happens, what happens, or how their identities change, it doesn't matter.

Already accustomed to the soft touch of his lips, the little devil instinctively stretched out his hand, wrapped his neck trustingly, comfortably pillowed on the arm of the archangel, and nestled into the archangel's arms for a rub.

Authentic, warm, and palpable.

Never let go again.

Enoch patiently adjusted the quilt little by little, looked at the little head protruding from the arms, couldn't help but bend his eyebrows, and a soft warmth slowly diffused in his eyes.

It seems to have forgotten something, but it seems that there is nothing more important than the current matter.

The archangel breathed a sigh of relief, and finally indulged in sleepiness, and fell asleep peacefully with his arms around the little guy.

The green bamboo snake obediently curled up at the foot of the bed, covered its eyes with its tail for a long time but failed to wait for the picture that was on its mind, vomited the letter in frustration, curled up in a circle and yawned.

Today's Garden of Eden is indeed a day of peace and tranquility.

……

"Heping Ning's head—I'm so mad, he hasn't prayed to me until now! The big red flower and the commendation meeting are all ready!"

In Heaven's office, the always good-tempered Lord God finally couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and slapped the table angrily and got up angrily: "I also intend to set a good example for the children, who knew he would be so uncultivable!"

"To be honest, my Lord God, even if I saw that big red flower, I probably didn't want to come up."

Uriel, the student on duty who had changed jobs, slowly wiped the bookshelf, glanced at the big red flower that was originally intended to be used to commend the loyalty and unyielding of the guardian angel, and sighed longingly: "Enoch is so lucky, my little When will the devil grow up..."

"You actually went to steal Hell Kindergarten?! Michael also said that he was scaring me! You——"

God stood up in amazement, but lost his voice in the middle of the sentence, hesitated for a while before approaching, lowered his voice and said in a good voice: "Is there any for me? I know there must be more, give me one, I will give it to you." Give you ten more days of annual leave..."

"It's gone, it's gone, one is gone, we don't have enough points!"

"I don't believe it, you blasphemous bastards—hand it over quickly, don't cheat, or I will ask the Holy Son to bless each of you once, and I will do what I say!"

"Lord Michael, help!"

……

Today's heaven is still a day of peace and tranquility.