temple

That night, Haniya harvested an aggrieved Nair.The little guy was obviously very aggrieved, with the tips of his ears drooping, he pursed his lips in annoyance and grievance, and sulked in Haniya's arms, his cheeks were bulging with anger.

Hania lowered her head to kiss him, but he stretched out his hand and pushed her away.

"Are you angry?" Haniya couldn't hold back her laughter.He admitted that he had a bit of a naughty taste for teasing his own boys, and he couldn't help but chuckled and touched Nabilnier's ears, "Why are you angry, baby?"

Of course Naibao Nier couldn't say it—the little vampire shouldn't know the private affairs of the Prime Minister of Hell, so he held back for a long time before saying, "I'm not angry."

Haniya couldn't help laughing.

Nabil Nier angrily pushed his chest, crawled out of his arms and got into the quilt.

Yeah, I'm really angry.

Haniya skillfully picked up the whole lump and put it into her arms, patted it lightly and waited for Naibonir to calm down.

In fact, Nabel Neal was not angry with him.He liked Haniya's closeness any time, whether it was Batbat or Beelzebub.

But when Haniya asked him if he liked it...he nodded.

He shouldn't have nodded.He is just a little emotionally slow, not stupid, and Hania obviously liked it when she asked him this way.

He doesn't want Haniya to like Beelzebub.

Haniya was always gentle and tolerant when facing Nabolnir, and his eyes were indulgent; but he always showed a little provocation, teasing and seduction to Beelzebub, weak and conspicuous, which made him almost Somewhat at a loss.

He doesn't want this... He likes Haniya kissing him, not just showing him desire.

If Haniya doesn't need Nabel Nir, there will only be one Beelzebub left.And Hania doesn't seem to treat Beelzebub like a bat - the Prime Minister of Hell is not delicate, and he doesn't need anyone to pet him.

But Naibonir likes that Haniya used to him.Loved that Haniya kissed him after making his heart explode.

He almost wanted to tell Haniya who he was, so that he could continue to see his gentle gaze.He wants Haniya to love him.

But Naibao Nier really didn't dare.It's not just that Haniya won't be able to accept it—little vampires and original sin are indeed two different things. The Holy Son of the Temple can raise a little bat in his bed without too much burden, but it is absolutely impossible to draw original sin within his own scope.It was almost a betrayal of faith, and he knew how religious Haniya was.

And God won't allow it.If he had been just a little vampire, Jehovah might have swallowed his breath, ignoring Hania’s innocuous partiality; but if the little holy son was mixed with original sin, the impatient Chuangshi God might hate him because of it .Nabilnir really did not want Haniya to get too close to the gods, but it is impossible for humans who are rejected by the gods to go to heaven after death.The lifespan of human beings is so short, and Nabilnir originally thought that after Hania became an angel, he could secretly visit him. If Hania could not go to heaven, what would he do?

He could indeed forcibly give Haniya the blood of the demon, but that pair of light creatures was too cruel, and it was no different from death.Besides, Nai Bo Nier never thought of dyeing Haniya black—who would bear such a clean person?

He could lose Haniya in two ways, sooner or later.

If...if he was just Nabilnir, if Haniya didn't like Beelzebub, then he would probably be able to visit him from time to time in the future.

He couldn't even hope for that.

Haniya noticed that Nabolnir seemed to be crying.

The quilt trembled slightly, and a sobbing sound came out muffled.Haniya suddenly panicked, and she peeled off the quilt to find his boy, "Nell?"

Nabil Nier didn't struggle much, he was dug out by Hania with a sob, wrapped in a quilt and curled up in his arms.

Such tears are obviously different from the teardrops that the little guy shed during love affairs.Naibao Nier's emotions rarely fluctuate, only when he is in front of Haniya, he will be more lively, but he will only cry like this when he is extremely wronged.Even after raising Haniya for several years, she still has no experience in this. She would only clumsily wipe his tears and coax him, "Don't cry... don't cry, I won't tease you, Nair won't cry..."

Nathaniel seemed to be trying to hold back his tears, then hiccupped.

"I'm sorry..." Haniya lowered her head and touched the tip of the boy's nose, coaxing him softly, "I like you so much, Neil won't cry."

This sentence seemed to appease the out-of-control little original sin, he raised his face and looked at Haniya with eyes that were too wet to hold the tears, and there were still tears on his cheeks.

Small poor.

Haniya licked off the salty marks on Nabel Neal's face, and felt his hands tightening her nightgown.

"Don't cry," Haniya kissed his eyes, "may I give you a little butterfly?"

He stretched out his hand, and a string of golden butterflies popped out of his palm.The light elements are too scarce, so the butterfly is not as bright as it was in the temple, but it is conspicuous enough in the dark hell.Napoleon chased those butterflies tearfully with his eyes, but he really stopped crying, just sniffled a little, and then stretched out his hand to the butterflies.

Haniya let a small butterfly land on his fingertip.

The little guy just became happy in such a simple way, covered the shiny butterfly with both hands, and murmured, "...my little butterfly."

Haniya's heart was sore, and she blamed herself and felt guilty.He's made Nathaniel so sad, but he still only wants a little butterfly.

He didn't want this, he just wanted Neil to tell him.Haniya thought there should be enough trust between them.

"Haniya."

Little Original Sin called him, and Haniya lowered her head and kissed his forehead lightly, and heard him ask him a little nervously, "What if you find out that I lied to you?"

Haniya was taken aback, couldn't help laughing, and thought seriously.

"Well...then you have to apologize to me," he said, "and then I will forgive you."

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