All hell knows that the devil has a lover

The banquet was held in a large palace.

The Hall of Reincarnation is very close to the small holy pool of Xingxingtian, and it often receives newborn little angels. The holy sound inside is light and faint, and if the strings are played, there will be a very beautiful echo.After coming and going, many angels are very close to this place, dressing it up as a gorgeous palace, and using it when holding banquets or celebrating certain important events.

When Yahweh stepped into the palace door wearing an ordinary robe, his arm was suddenly held, preventing him from walking in.

Turning his head, he saw the blond-eyed Gabriel standing pretty beside him.

Gabriel took Yahweh's arm, and said softly and irresistibly: "Honey, you can't dress like this for the banquet." She pulled Yahweh to the side hall, but before she came, she expected Yawei's temper has already prepared a banquet dress for him.

Yawei looked at the dress in front of him and fell silent.

Belted, slim fit.

If this dress is worn on the body, it will be more cumbersome than Seraphim's formal dress.

Gabriel frowned slightly when he saw him not moving, and asked softly, "Do you not like it?"

Yawei said, "Yes."

Gabriel clapped his hands and said crisply: "There is still time now, let's go to Xing Tian's store and pick out a set of clothes you like."

Gabriel, as a very rich seraph in heaven, is also extremely skilled in business. The shops she opened in Xing Tian include everything and become one of the most popular shops in heaven.This time, Gabriel naturally took Yaweila to his own shop to tailor a dress for him.

Of course, what she didn't say was that this time Yawei must surprise the audience, so that Heaven would not live under the shadow of His Royal Highness Lucifer's beauty.

For so many years, Gabriel only saw this kind of hope in Yahweh.

other angels—

It's not that the appearance is bad, but the style is not suitable.

Like Michael, no matter how enthusiastic and cheerful he is, his facial features are too tough, he can charm female angels, but it is difficult for male angels to bow down under his robe.

Knowing that Yahweh didn't like being touched by strange angels, Gabriel took tools to measure his body himself.

She knelt on one knee on the soft and clean carpet, her snow-colored robe was in full bloom like a lily, and her golden hair was shining brilliantly. She was undoubtedly the object of love in the hearts of countless angels in heaven.But in front of Yawei, she is like a tolerant eldest sister in the world. No matter how many willful demands her younger brother has, she will find a way to satisfy her, and then subtly influence his behavior.

Since Mehta said that Yahweh is an angel who does not obey the rules, she tries hard to make Yahweh agree with the rules of heaven.

When the leather belt wrapped around his waist, Yawei's expression flashed a little uncomfortable.

Inside the womb is the child.

Gabriel looked at the silver-haired angel's waistline under his robe, wiped his saliva in his heart, and said enviously, "Yahweh's waist is very beautiful."

While measuring the size of Yawei, Gabriel couldn't help admiring, looking at Yawei's expression.It's a pity that Yawei still has no expression on his face, he doesn't seem to respond to foreign objects and compliments, Gabriel's eyes are a little helpless, the beauty is very beautiful, but he doesn't have much self-consciousness about his beauty.

He doesn't even know how many angels will have fantasies if she discloses the other party's body data.

Just like...His Royal Highness Lucifer back then.

Yawei interrupted her thoughts, "How much longer?"

Gabriel gave the size to the attendant, marked "confidential", and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, my side has always been very efficient."

Before getting the dress, Gabriel opened all the nearby jewelry boxes and picked out the jewelry for the banquet for Yawei.Yawei's gaze never stayed on these gold and silver jewels, skipped these exquisite and luxurious items, his expression was indifferent, as if he regarded the banquet as a troublesome matter that needed to be resolved.

Gabriel's beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't mind his reaction at all, showing him the jewelry he liked.

If Yawei did not shake her head, she would take it as a tacit consent.

After a while, the dress was put on the tray and brought out, and was listed on the table together with the jewelry, waiting for the owner to wear it.

Yawei unceremoniously asked Gabriel to go out to avoid him.

Gabriel covered his lips and said with great regret: "Okay, I'll go out."

Due to the change of costumes in the middle, they became the last seraphim to arrive at the banquet, which felt like a grand finale.Michael stood there and looked at them, and couldn't help but said to Metatron: "When did Gabriel and Yahweh have such a good relationship? They actually put their arms around each other."

Metatron said amusedly, "Are you envious?"

Michael remained silent, his eyes drifted to Yawei who amazed the audience, and Gabriel, who was holding Yawei's arm, became the envy of many angels.The silver-haired angel wore an elegant gown similar to Gabriel's. Her silver hair was tied up, and the long tips of her hair fell to her knees, and she shone slightly when she walked.

Compared to this attire, Yahweh's perfect face made all the angels hold their breath and clear their minds.

Beyond the limits of imagination.

This is the most beautiful angel they have ever seen.

For a moment, the shadow of Yahweh fell in the hearts of many angels, and their admiring gazes followed his every move.It seemed that as long as he opened his mouth, all the angels at the banquet could willingly become his dancing partner, or serve as Gabriel's substitute.

Yawei was a little displeased.

The lively environment of the banquet has always been insulated from him. If he didn't feel that it was related to Lucy, he would not have accepted the invitation at all.

Yawei's gaze flicked over the angels attending the banquet, and every time he glanced over an angel, the other party's face turned red, their chests were raised up, as if they were being inspected.Gabriel almost laughed when he saw this scene, he raised his feather fan to cover the lower half of his face, and said in a low voice, "Ah Yahweh, do you feel your charm?"

Yawei said indifferently: "I don't need it."

The silver-haired deity, who has been under the holy light all year round, directly crossed in the heart of these angels who were staring fiercely at their faces.

Looking at him is disrespectful.

A creation is a creation. Under the confusion of appearance, even respect can be put aside.

When the first dance of the banquet started, Yahweh stayed by his side and didn’t want to move. Gabriel said all kinds of good things, but Yahweh still didn’t want to dance the first dance with her.

Gabriel felt a little embarrassed, lamenting that he was not attractive enough.Fortunately, she knew that Yawei had such a temperament, and he did not intentionally make things difficult for her, so she calmly advised, "This is the first banquet you attended, so you must not leave any regrets, just take it as an attempt... my dear, You see, even Michael came over."

She pointed with a finger in a white silk glove, and the Archangel Seraph, who had been grounded by God in the chapel for a month, came across.

The angel with gorgeous red hair faced Yahweh, and said heartily and politely, "Yahweh, how about your first dance with me?"

Yahweh treated him as well as Gabriel.

cold.

Michael was not angry, and stretched out his hand in front of Yahweh, "Try it, there are no angels in heaven who can't dance."

Gabriel smiled and let go of Yawei's hand, and gently pushed Yawei's back.She thought to herself: Yahweh is too independent, with such a taciturn personality, he will never come out of his own world without some push.

Leave this important task to the enthusiastic Michael.

Yawei accidentally took a step forward, and Michael grabbed his arm.

Sliding from his arm to his wrist, Michael flirted with Yahweh a little, with a smug smile in his eyes, "Yahweh, come, I'll teach you how to dance."

Yawei walked towards the center of the banquet with him with a cold face.

Forget it.

Michael was also one of his favorite angels, with whom he could dance away from the feast.

In fact, Yawei has already regretted coming to the banquet, not to mention wearing a formal dress, and dancing. This kind of activity is usually fun to watch in the cathedral, but it would be terrible to actually participate in it in person.Michael's palm was placed on his waist, Yahweh silently put his hand on Michael's shoulder under the eyes of everyone.

The waist under the palm was tight yet flexible, Michael looked at the face close at hand, and his heart seemed to be scratched by a feather.

Sure enough, it was not for nothing that Lucifer fell in love with Yawei.

No matter in appearance or temperament, Yawei is first-class in the world, not to mention that due to personality problems, he is as clean as a piece of white paper.

"Yahweh, are you still used to it in heaven?" The rhythm of the dance was adjusted to a level that novices could adapt to. Michael danced with his arms around the silver-haired beauty in a relaxed manner, not daring to neglect her in the slightest.Yawei responded a few words casually, and suddenly felt a faint pain in his abdomen, as if the child inside was rebelling.

Michael's fingers on his waist picked up a strand of silver hair, stroked it and praised: "Yahweh's hair is so long, but it feels very comfortable to the touch."

Yawei: "..."

Behind Michael, not far from the temple gate, the golden pupil of Yahweh saw a hand pushing open the temple gate from the outside.

The slender and white fingers were placed on the golden palace door, as if condescending.

A corner of the white robe was exposed.

The exquisite costumes are not as elegant as those who come here.

Time seemed to stop.

Yawei suddenly forgot the pain, and the depressed mood of waiting all night turned into an unknown expectation.

He pushed away the stunned Michael, and impatiently walked towards the door of the palace, his silver hair curling beautifully in mid-air.Compared with the solitude of the past, Yawei at this moment seemed to come alive suddenly, and a touching brilliance appeared on his cold face.

After the banquet started, the originally closed palace door was completely pushed open.

The angels present couldn't help but look over.

What happened?

or—

Which noble highness is coming?

Yahweh stood in front of the gate of the temple and clearly saw the face of the comer.The other party was wearing a mask, wearing a gorgeous dress, and his blond hair was neatly scattered around his waist. He seemed to have come from a very far away place, across time and space, and he carried the fragrance of flowers in the coldness of hell.

Yawei looked at him quietly for a while, the corners of his lips curled up, "You are here."

Lucifer also smiled under the pearl mask, silent and gentle, and stretched out a hand from under his sleeve that fascinated the creatures of the three worlds.

Soft fingers grip Yawei.

The roots of Yahweh's ears turned red, and he felt that his heart was melting.