[Quick Transmigration] Boyfriend system

Chapter 105 World 6 Strategy Game: Holy War Paradise (27)

"Doudou, Doudou..."

Momo found himself as if he had returned to the last world when he was a mermaid.

The sun was shining brightly, he and Xi Yuan were lying together on the water bed of the pool in the back garden, his head was resting on Xi Yuan's delicate belly, and the tip of his tail was flicking the water boredly.

Xi Yuan's warm and clear voice kept rambling in his ears, but no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't hear what he said clearly. He could only look up at his firm chin and his smiling lips.Xi Yuan raked his blond hair with his long and slender fingers, the movement was very light, but the strength made him feel very comfortable.

"Far away..." In the dream, he looked at his lover, felt his nose sore, couldn't help stretching out his arms to wrap his arms around his thin waist, and murmured, "Which one are you? I have been separated from you for a long time ..."

Perhaps because he knew that he was in a dream, he finally stopped suppressing his emotions, and no longer forced himself to pretend to be the gentle and mature Seraph Gabriel, but just an ordinary man who missed his lover.

The silver-haired angel's thin lips parted slightly, and she murmured softly, as drops of crystal tears slowly slid down the corners of her closed eyes.

"...Yuan?" Xi Yuan's slender fingers combing his long hair suddenly paused, his voice became a little cold for some reason, with a hint of restraint, and slowly rang in his ears, "Who is that then?" ?”

Without waiting for him in the dream to react, Xi Yuan suddenly raised his chin lightly, and kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes bit by bit with pity on his soft and thin lips with a hint of coolness: "However, no matter who Stop me, my heart will not change."

"Far?"

Mo Mo stared blankly at the invisible man hugging him, and then watched helplessly as he slowly let go of himself, walking closer and closer until his back disappeared into the endless darkness.

"No, no, alone..."

"don't want……"

"Do not……"

"Ahhhh! It's so noisy!!!" The little snake, whose appearance has changed drastically, looked at the silver-haired angel talking in his sleep on the cloud bed, and scurried around on the ground very agitatedly. Leaping onto the cloud bed, he slapped the silver-haired angel's beautiful face without mercy——

"Snapped!"

As the clear and sharp slap sounded in the room, the silver-haired angel's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then quickly sat up, facing a red mark on the side of his face in a daze.

"oops--"

And following the angel's reaction without warning, the little snake, which was still flaunting its power on him, was caught off guard, and slipped off his body as he got up, rolled to the corner of the bed, and nearly fell off the bed.

"Hey! Damn bitch! Is this how you treat your benefactor who kindly rescued you from your nightmare?"

Facing the accusation filled with indignation from the little snake, the silver-haired angel just continued to look in the previous direction without saying a word, and after a while, he turned his gaze in her direction like a charity.After seeing the appearance of the little snake, the dazed look in the angel's cold eyes was instantly replaced by Chi Guoguo's disgust, and he slowly uttered four words: "... what?"

"Ahhhhh! I'm so mad at you! I'm so mad! Open your big and dull eyes and see clearly, it's me! Miss Lilith, the witch of the night, who is famous all over the world!" The little snake yelled at him angrily. Showing his fangs, he threatened, "If you don't know each other, I'll bite you to death!"

"Ah, it's Lilith... Sorry, I didn't recognize you just now. But... why are you getting uglier and uglier?" The silver-haired angel seemed to have finally come to his senses, and blinked his eyes suddenly, "Sure enough, you are living in hell There is still room for improvement in the aesthetics of residents.”

"...Get out!" The silver-haired angel's words seemed to hit the witch's pain point, and the witch couldn't help writhing on the bed again, saying bitterly while twisting, "Although the low-level monsters in hell are really long It's ugly, but my old lady can be considered a high-level demon, even before she defected, she was a flower in the heaven, okay?!"

"That……"

"Then what?!" The little snake seemed to be very excited, twisting more frantically, and screamed, "It's that old man of Jehovah! That pervert! What are you talking about? I despise that my illusion is too ugly, and I turned into this! It also imprisoned all my strength! Woohoo, if I let others see my current appearance, what face would I have to be a monster! Woooooo!"

Although he really wanted to show Lilith righteously that he believed in the true God, but when he forced himself to take a last look at the little snake writhing around the corner of the bed, he finally turned his head unbearably.It's really a bit... I can't bear to look directly at it.

I saw the slender little black snake that was originally dressed in black, but now it was covered with seven colors like a rainbow, and the round little head was still emitting a golden light like holy light. If she hadn't kept the slender snake at this time Mo Mo really couldn't help but wonder if God actually wanted to turn Lilith into a parrot—after all, she was indeed noisy like a parrot.But the color is not the key, the key is - the pink bow tied on the neck of the little snake, adding a touch of Mary Sue color to this parrot exuding dazzling colorful light.

"Damn it! What kind of expression is that on your face! Are you trying to laugh at my old lady!"

"...No." The silver-haired angel twitched the corners of his mouth and replied calmly.As if to enhance the authenticity of what he said, the angel tentatively glanced in the direction of the little snake, and within a few seconds, the eyes were finally flashed by the colorful light, and he couldn't bear to turn his head away.

Lilith: "..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this. Anyway, when I return to hell, this old man's tricks will naturally be solved." After a few seconds of silence, Lilith finally decided to give up on herself, temporarily accepting this fact, flicking her tail, her tone changed to Seriously, "Let's talk about the important things now."

"...Oh?" The tone was light and fluffy, undisguised perfunctory.

I want to bite him again!

But thinking about the painful lesson I received after biting him last time... Lilith, the always daring witch, decided to endure it as the best strategy.

Turning his attention away from the colorful little snake, Momo looked around the room he was in.

Bright and gorgeous, spacious and exquisite, it seems that it is not much different from the palace of the seraphs, but everything in the room, including the cloud bed below, exudes an amazingly rich power of light.The warm and brilliant holy light of the crystal sky finally did not leak out from the cracks of the sky like in other heavens, but rather generously passed through the exquisite windows carved from pale gold crystals, pouring Sprinkle over the soft cloud bed.

When the two people in the room were quiet, they could even hear the pious singing of angels coming from a distance, making people want to close their eyes and be intoxicated with the melodious singing of the chorus.

An evocative atmosphere of serenity and tranquility.

The silver-haired angel's slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and his delicate eyebrows became more and more wrinkled amidst the increasingly cheerful and exciting tones of the choir. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the little snake, with obvious dissatisfaction in his voice. Can't believe it: "The canonization ceremony of the Holy Son has begun?!"

"That's right." Seeing the silver-haired angel's face obviously turned ugly because of his answer, the little snake couldn't help laughing "hehehe" twice, flicked its tail viciously, and said triumphantly, "This is what I wanted to talk to just now." The business you are discussing, oops, why did you not listen to me just now—uh..."

The little snake's unfinished words were swallowed back by the angel's suddenly cold and gloomy gaze, and Yanyan shrank her tail, not daring to say another word.

"How long have I slept."

"No, not long, just a few days..."

"Why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"The old man said to let you sleep naturally and restore your body. He also said that the ceremony is not as important as your body..."

Hearing what she said, the silver-haired angel's moonlight-like cold and moving moon-white eyes suddenly had a rippling, but after a moment of silence, he recovered his initial calm, and asked softly: "All Seraphs in the canonization hall must be present. Will Lucifer come too?"

"Of course." There was a strange look in the round and round eyes of the little snake, and it was a bit unclear, "Also, just because of rebelling against the Holy Son, he was cut off from his position by the true god and reduced to a prison in heaven. The prisoner's former Seraph Archangel must have attracted the attention of angels at all levels more than a mere holy son with no power. Maybe... now, he may be in pain from the angels' sympathetic or happy eyes Woolen cloth……"

The silver-haired angel's moon-white eyes condensed into ice the moment her words fell, and her slender, white fingers grabbed the little snake's seven inches. The strong spiritual power was condensed into a sharp blade, and pierced into the little snake's body without hesitation.

"Ah—" Lilith was trembling in pain, and couldn't help screaming, "I was wrong, I was wrong! I won't say it again!"

Under the painful groan of the little snake, the silver-haired angel slowly let go of his fingers, allowing the little snake to slide softly from between his fingers to the cloud bed like a discarded hemp rope.

The huge six wings exuding warm white light were fully unfolded from the back of the angel, and the angel lightly jumped onto the window sill, looking back and commanding in a cold voice: "Follow me."

Temple of the Ninth Heavenly God.

The hymns sung by the choral team on the stage continued, but the attention of the angels at all levels under the stage seemed to be completely unfocused on them, and even a few whispers drifted to several Seraphs under the cover of singing. in the ear.

"Ah, look, this is the legendary His Highness Lucifer."

"What's your name, Your Highness? You can see that the color of his hair is not as bright and beautiful as the legend says, and it's not even as dazzling as the one next to him, Lord Michael."

"It's probably because he was punished by the true god for disobeying the Holy Son. Anyone who is imprisoned in a place like the heaven prison will become weak and unbearable?"

"Oh, what a pity..."

"Yeah, I heard that the position of Seraph Archangel has been dismissed, and Lord Michael has been replaced."

"Since there are no positions left, why stand in front of everyone?"

"It is estimated that several blazing angels are trying to save his face..."

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