[Mythology] Walking with God for 300 Years

The light has long been dispelled, and the magnificent and majestic palace is hidden in the night.

In the darkness, the holy light ball rolled to the soft pillow of the bed long ago, bringing wisps of faint light.

Everything I saw in a trance was hazy and blurred.

God leaned against An Luoxiya's forehead, and once again kissed lightly and gently between the brows, and whispered her name over and over again in his ear.

An Luoxiya smiled and bent her eyes, and groped with her fingers in the darkness to untie the belt around God's waist.

The floor-length silk curtain was as thin as a cicada's wing, shining with the luster of flowing water, and was neatly tied around the bedposts by ribbons.

A light blade flew by.

As if playing back in slow motion, everything is clear and slow.

The light blue ribbon was cut by the light blade, turned into two pieces, and fell silently on the shiny and clean jade floor.

Layers of curtains as thin as cicada's wings lost their restraints, and were blown by the cool wind in a beautiful arc and then slowly fell before the bed collapsed, covering the scene of the bed collapsed behind the curtains in the misty haze.

Gorgeous and blurred like a fantasy.

"...Ah~..."

An Luoxiya's jade fingertips on God's back tightened and relaxed, and then she couldn't help letting out a low laugh, and then disappeared suddenly.

"My love." God said, the voice was inaudible, and the aftertaste was faintly scattered in the air.

An Luoxia couldn't help rubbing her face against him.

The movement became bigger and bigger, and some debris on the bed was inadvertently swept to the ground.

"Ding dong."

The holy light group and a gemstone earring rolled to the ground in no particular order, making a crisp sound, followed by snow-white robes and gorgeous long skirts that slid from the edge of the bed and fell to the ground.

The bed collapsed into more complete darkness at last.

Only the holy light shines through the silk veil into sporadic spots of light, reflecting moon-like brilliance on the silver hair, and it can be vaguely seen that the silver hair is intertwined with the other person's jet-black long hair, constantly outlining undulating arcs .

……

An Luoxiya opened her eyes dimly, looked at the curtain above her head in a daze for a while, and then said vaguely, "How long have I been asleep?"

After being intimate before, An Luoxia subconsciously closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The God who was hugging her behind her stayed up all the time. He opened his eyes at the same moment An Luoxia spoke, and said gently, "It's not long, it's the morning of the mortal world."

That is, I only slept for an hour or two.

An Luoxiya moved her body and wanted to get up, but the God behind her immediately retracted her hands from her waist tacitly, and looked at her with a slight smile.

She opened the upper part of the quilt and sat up straight, her long black hair, as smooth as night, was pulled up from the bed, and then spread softly on the cold white skin of her back, and the thin butterfly bones were faintly visible on both sides of the shoulder blades. graceful curves.

Even though he had gone one step further last night, God still felt a little at a loss when he suddenly saw such a scene.

He deliberately looked away to see the pure white curtain above his head.

——I'm sorry, isn't it too late now, An Luoxia thought, looking at God's expression.

An Luoxiya stroked a strand of black hair scattered in front of her eyes behind her ears, then leaned on God's body, and asked with a smile in his ear, "Why don't you look at me?"

She only saw the tip of that ear turn red slightly, and then came the calm and calm voice of God.

"Shall you take a bath?" God asked.

Changing the subject again...

"Why don't you look at me?" An Luoxiya asked again, her fingertips had already nimbly stretched into the quilt and stretched her hand at God.

The skin is as white as jade, but it doesn't look weak and flimsy. The thin muscles are tightly and delicately wrapped around the slender body. The curved texture of the body is beautiful, which is great!

God"……"

God quickly grabbed her restless hand.

He felt that this could not go on, and he needed to regain the initiative.

The silver-haired god sat up and turned over, just like the girl who was lying on her stomach before, pressed back again, clenched her two hands tightly to prevent her from moving, and then lowered her head and approached her.

Seeing the perfect face of God so close, An Luoxiya couldn't help holding her breath.

The sound of nature sounded softly in my ears.

"Well, I didn't dare to look at An Luoxia just now." God said with a low smile, "Because when I saw it, I couldn't help but continue to look at it, and couldn't look away."

"Because Anluoxiya is the clear breeze in the morning, the bright moonlight hidden behind the dark clouds, the cold snowflakes falling from your fingertips, and the clear stream under the cliff."

"Being with An Luoxia is like falling into a long dark and sweet sleep, quiet and warm every moment."

This, this, this... is too lethal!

With a pounding heartbeat, An Luoxia maintained that movement, and her face was involuntarily dyed into an ambiguous color like the evening glow.

Seeing the girl in front of him stunned, God smiled broadly in his icy blue eyes, lowered his head and kissed her cheek like water, and asked again, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Yes." An Luoxia said.

The Cathedral does not have a hot spring, but one can be created directly.

God's slender figure stood up from the side of the bed.A white robe that was the same as yesterday floated on his body automatically, and his silver hair fell smoothly behind him.

After walking to a side hall next to it, God's eyes moved, and a silver-white halo flashed around the palace, and then the entire interior of the palace changed completely.

The water in the pure white marble pool is rippling and exuding a warm heat.

The vines are carved out of silver, inlaid on marble, the flower leaves of emerald and white crystal are lifelike, and the layers of veils hang down to cover the octagonal hot spring pool in the center.

An Luoxiya soaked her naked body in the pool little by little, feeling the scorching hot temperature of the hot spring slowly soaking through her limbs and bones, and couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

The milky white mist on the pool was like a cloud, shrouding the surroundings.

"Aren't you going to come down?" An Luoxiya said by the pool.

The thick mist stuck to the girl's dark and thick eyelashes, and then slowly condensed into small water droplets, like a drop of crystal clear tears.

God doesn't like this association.

The God standing by the pool leaned over and squatted by the pool, reaching out to wipe off the drops of water from An Luoxiya's eyelashes.

"What's wrong?" An Luoxia asked inexplicably.

"It's okay." God said, hesitating whether to go down too.

At this moment, energy fluctuations came from the crystal sky teleportation array.

God looked in the direction of the teleportation array, and in an instant he saw who was coming in his ice-blue pupils.

"Messiah, Gabriel and other angels have come to Crystal Sky, I will go to the front hall first." God stood up and said calmly.

Messiah, Metatron, Raguel, Yanar, Uriel, Gabriel, Raphael, Rachel.

The seven seraphim and His Royal Highness the Holy Son were quite a few, and they all stood in front of the throne of God that they usually see.

"My God is absent again," Messiah said.

With the experience of God leaving for the sea of ​​light last time, the angels did not express any confusion about the empty throne of God on the high platform.

"Let's wait and see," Raphael said.

"I am here." A gentle voice of nature came from the depths of the palace.

Accompanied by this voice, the slender figure of God with silver hair and white robe came out from the depths of the palace, and then sat calmly on the throne on the high platform, looking down at the angels with a questioning expression.

The angels noticed that God did not shroud the body with holy light, but faced it directly with his real body.

"Why did you come to see me?" God asked.

How should the seraphs ask "..." in a subtle and euphemistic way without offending God?

None of the seraphs who were panicked when the matter came to an end spoke.

The angels winked at each other back and forth, constantly expressing the meaning of "As far as you are concerned!"

God, who understood the intentions of the angels, watched quietly from the throne, and did not make a sound to urge.

In the end, the Son of God, the Messiah, bit the bullet and stepped forward to face God.

"My God, we are here because... a few days ago, Raguel met the demon lord Anroshia in the Sun and Stars Sky." Said Messiah.

After the Messiah finished speaking, he stared closely at the change in God's expression.

"I know." God paused for a moment, and then said calmly and without any waves, "I brought Anrosia to heaven."

All angels "..."

Sure enough, and my God actually said it so bluntly.

"My God, why did you bring demons to heaven?" asked the Messiah.

"She has never been to heaven to play." God said calmly.

All angels "..."

This is also called a reason?If so, the angels haven't played in hell yet!

The Seraphs were silent for a long time without anything to say.

Messiah once again forcibly stabilized his voice, and asked everyone's inner voice, "My God, may I ask...why did you treat that demon so well?"

The God sitting on the throne of God did not answer immediately, but fell silent with silver eyelashes, and his perfect face was silent without sorrow or joy.

He organized the words and phrases in his mind, and wanted to explain clearly to the angels.

In this brief moment of silence, the Seraphs were under tremendous pressure and desperately thinking about what happened.

The more you think about it, the more frightened you become. In the end, there are a lot of unimaginable and terrifying guesses in everyone's mind.

The scariest thing is that these speculations are very likely to be true!

At this moment, the sound of silent footsteps in the depths of the palace sounded from far and near again.

An Luoxiya came from the corridor deep in the palace wall wearing a simple gradient light blue starry sky dress, her knee-length black hair behind her was still dripping wet.

Before they reached the Great Cathedral, they saw seven Seraphs and the Holy Son Messiah standing respectfully in front of the throne, and the expressions on the faces of each angel were as if they had encountered a major event.

The atmosphere in the air seemed a little heavy and stagnant because there were no angels speaking.

So many big people get together to meet God in a serious way at the same time.

An Luoxiya thought that there was something important to report, and after all, she was a demon from hell, so she turned and walked back after thinking about it.

But God and other angels have already seen An Luoxia.

After living for so many years, no one is blind and stupid.

An Luoxiya's long black hair draped behind her was still dripping with water, and her green pupils and eyelashes and long eyebrows were shimmering with misty wetness, as if after a bath.

Fuck blah blah blah blah!

The pupils of the Holy Son and the angels under the high platform trembled violently. If the eyes could be turned into blades, they could pierce An Luoxia.

——In fact, except for their eyes, the expressions of the angels have not changed much from before. They are holy, noble or gentle in a heavenly style, and they have not even moved their standing postures.

— It’s not that the angels are not frightened, but that they are frightened too much.

In fact, this happened in just a second or two.

Seeing her coming, God turned around and asked, "Has An Luoxia finished soaking in the hot spring?"