Son of the Morning Star

Lucifer half-closed his eyes, although the indulgence last night made him want to continue to sleep, but the current situation obviously does not allow him to stay in bed.

Trying to overcome the tiredness, he sat up, and the quilt slipped off his body. Lucifer looked at the hickey marks on his body rather depressedly. The next moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked forward, as if a mirror appeared in the void, reflecting his body.

He stared at his own reflection in front of him, pressed his fingers on the conspicuous hickey on his neck, but found that his own power could not eliminate it at all, and tried to cover it up with illusion. After a slight fluctuation of magic power, the hickey was still clearly visible.

Frowning unhappily, the reflection in front of him instantly shattered and disappeared.

God damn it...

Lucifer gritted his teeth and stared at the empty place beside him, and then helplessly covered the quilt and refused to face the reality.

Can't we unlock the space restriction for him before leaving? !

Although he doesn't have the face to go out with a hickey all over...

"Aren't you ready to get up?" Yahweh looked at a certain demon king who had woken up but continued to lift his corpse with his head covered.

Lucifer was taken aback, and when he recognized the familiar voice, he poked his head out from under the quilt: "Lord, hurry up and release the space restriction, I want to go back!"

"Don't be so anxious..." Yahweh pulled him up, "Want to eat a small cake?"

"I want to!" Lucifer replied without thinking, and then hesitated, "But...I want to take a bath first..."

"Go, I'll wait for you." He lowered his head and kissed the other person's forehead, and sent him to a hot spring.

Feeling the magic fluctuations from the surrounding restraint formations, the corner of Lucifer's mouth twitched.

There is even a ban here...

But Lucifer did misunderstand, this prohibition was only to prevent other angels from entering his palace without authorization.

Submerged his whole body in the water, relaxed his body in the warm water, and then slowly cleaned away the foreign matter in his body. After a long time, he walked out of the hot spring and deliberately chose a high-necked dress, which barely covered the neck. Hickey.

Thinking of the inexplicable rape last night, Lucifer took a deep breath, calmed down, and then walked towards the teleportation device that had just been constructed by divine power.

In the blink of an eye, the familiar dormitory was in front of him again.

Although he tried his best to express his protest, Yahweh calmly insisted on carrying him back to the bed.

A certain demon king who was hugged by a princess felt bad all over.

Lord you bastard!

While silently accusing a certain god of bad behavior from the bottom of his heart, Lucifer viciously gnawed on the small cake.

Anyway, they've all been raped, so what if we don't get a little more cake? !

Reaching out to wipe off the cake crumbs on the corner of Lucifer's mouth, the Lord handed him another glass of milk with added sugar.

Not paying attention to Jehovah's overly intimate behavior at all, Lucifer drank a large glass of milk, licked his lips, and couldn't help sighing contentedly:

This is life!

"I want to go back to hell." Lucifer stretched his waist, and then remembered what he was going to do.

You can't give up your responsibility for the sake of the little cake, right? !

...although sometimes he really wants to.

"Okay." Yahweh readily agreed this time, after all, being able to completely occupy his Lucy this time made him very satisfied.

As soon as the space restriction was opened, Lucifer stood up and took the small cake that he hadn't finished eating in time.

"I will launch another jihad in a few days," Lucifer reminded in a low voice before leaving, "This is a good opportunity, if it starts, try to delay the time."

The author has something to say:

The exam is coming soon, I am a bit busy, so the update is a bit slow, I am really sorry QAQ