Son of the Morning Star

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again..." Lucifer looked at the busy fallen angels and demons in Hell, and wondered whether he wanted to bring the moon from the mortal world into Hell.

The Mid-Autumn Festival gave Lucifer only one impression --- moon cakes.

After falling into the sky, Lucifer accidentally retained Lucifer's foodie attributes ￣ω￣

"Your Majesty, you must spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with us."

"why?!"

"Because the meaning of the Mid-Autumn Festival is reunion!" Samuel took it for granted, "Besides, since you got involved with God, your majesty, you haven't gotten together with us much."

"..."

"Your Majesty, you can't leave our companions alone after you have a lover!" Samuel made up the knife mercilessly, "You can't value sex over friends!"

"I can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you." Lucifer said with a blank expression, "And Samuel, you don't have to be so heartbroken."

"Because we always thought you were Gong!"

"Hehe." Lucifer slowly showed a creepy smile.

"Your Majesty, I will go to Michael first, goodbye." Samuel immediately ran away.

"Mid-Autumn Festival..." Yahweh lifted his invisibility and hugged Lucifer from behind.

"I must be attacked today!" Lucifer struggled to break free from Jehovah's embrace, "If I don't attack me, my prestige in hell will be gone!"

"If you have no prestige, come to heaven and become the queen of God."

"...Go away! I will never take it for granted today!"

"Hmm..." Yahweh tilted his head and thought for a while, "Luci, give up this idea, how about I give you a small cake?"

"Do you think I will be bought by Little Cake?"

"What about... the mooncakes filled with small cakes?"

"Deal!" Lucifer resolutely gave up the idea of ​​attacking, but he refused to make a loss-making deal, "I don't deserve attacking today, but I don't deserve it either!"

Prestige or something to die!

After completing the deal with Jehovah, Lucifer was refreshed and prepared to meet with his companions.

"Your Highness!" Michael ran over in panic. Even though Lucifer reminded him many times, Michael did not change his address, "The mooncake was eaten by Leviathan!"

"Have all the mooncakes been eaten?"

"No," Michael shook his head, "but there are only five kernels left..."

"..."

Five kernels? !

Wuren! !

Come here, Leviathan, I promise not to kill you!

#On the 108 ways to kill bear children#

"Then let's make mooncakes together!" Raphael suggested cheerfully.

"No!" Lucifer objected.

"That's a good idea!" Michael raised his hand in agreement. "I have no objection." Samuel expressed his position with a paralyzed face.

"It's very interesting." Lemuel pushed his glasses.

Lucifer: "..."

Fleeting is not good!

"Alright then." Lucifer agreed with Raphael's proposal, "Gabriel, can you prepare the mold?"

"Yes, Your Majesty." Gabriel smiled.

"Everyone else go make moon cakes, I'll go first."

"Eh? Your Majesty, didn't you agree to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with us?"

"I have more important things to do. By the way, Michael, you go and bring these five-nut mooncakes to Leviathan, and tell her that if she doesn't finish eating, there will be no small cakes to eat."

"......it is good."

Your Highness is getting more and more scary!

"Give me a copy when it's done." Lucifer said with a look of natural intention to eat for free.

"......Yes."

"...Your Majesty told me to eat these?!" Leviathan looked at the five-nut mooncake in front of him with a look of lovelessness, "I choose to die."

I just sneaked out and ate a little mooncake by the way!Why do you force me to eat five-nut mooncakes? !

"Eat slowly." Michael patted Leviathan's shoulder sympathetically.

Who told you to accidentally offend His Highness?

When Lucifer finished everything and returned to the palace, a box of snowy mooncakes was lying quietly on the table.

Lucifer picked up a piece to taste.

Well, yes, this piece should be made by Gabriel.

After finally eating a pile of five-nut mooncakes, Leviathan ran back to his place with two wide-faced tears.

She found a box of moon cakes.

Leviathan carefully picked it up and observed carefully, until he confirmed that it was not a five-nut mooncake before he dared to take a small bite.

This......

It's a cake filling!

Leviathan quickly disposed of a box of mooncakes, and when she was belching contentedly, she found a note underneath, with familiar golden fonts on it:

"Leviathan, happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Don't steal mooncakes next time."

Leviathan burst into tears.

I knew His Majesty was the best!

At this time, the angels who had worked so hard to make mooncakes also found mooncakes filled with small cakes after returning to their palaces.

Lucifer felt a bit pained when he gave all the small cakes and mooncakes that Jehovah bribed himself to his companions.

My delicious little cake moon cake!

"Lucy."

"what happened?"

"You haven't given me a gift yet."

"This..." Lucifer's eyes wandered.

It seems...forgot...

"You didn't prepare a gift for me, did you?"

Lucifer nodded.

"Then, give yourself to me?"

"Eh?"

Without giving him time to think, Jehovah directly pressed him on the bed, kissed him, and took off his clothes.

Until his reason was overwhelmed by the almost overwhelming pleasure, Lucifer didn't understand why he was fucked again for no reason.

Wait, didn't you say that I don't deserve it today?

The author has something to say:

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!

I ate a bunch of five-nut mooncakes with my roommate yesterday and almost threw up!

I remember feeding a small piece to a dog yesterday only to have the dog sniff it and walk away!

But isn't the small cake mooncake really a darker dish than the five-nut mooncake?