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"Meow-"
The bright red tongue gently licked the girl's face.
Early in the morning, Lin Lang woke up to the smell of a certain cat's saliva.
Still smell of honey
This bastard stole food behind her back again
The girl's head was full of black lines and she looked at the hill that bulged out of her chest.
Her family's black briquettes have become more and more discolored recently, and they actually got into the pajamas to play hide-and-seek while the owner was sleeping. Was she being so nice to him that the little bitch thought he could get on her head and run amok
A white and slender hand stretched out from the side, grabbing the fluffy tail.
No mercy.
With a "snap", the entire cat's face was glued to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The cat's paw left several miserable marks.
"Meow meow meow-"
cruel!
rough!
Mud, the ruthless tyrant!
The little black cat didn't dare to retaliate, and he was aggrieved and cowered in the corner to heal his injuries alone.
Lin Lang silently withdrew her gaze, and poked someone's fragile skin, "Honey, you're a little ruthless this time."
The other person rested his hand on his forehead, and with his eyes still closed, he said lazily, "Who told this little color/cat to be pussy all night, I did not send it to be neutered, so I am worthy of your master."
"Meow!"
The little black figure shook its paws in horror.
You bad guy, don't brainwash my master!
Lin Lang looked at her several times and smiled wickedly.
"It's not you, a bad woman, who doesn't wear clothes when she sleeps. Tsk, look at these breasts, look at these legs, and don't blame my clown cat for thinking about developing a new spring all day long."
Master, I'm not ugly, don't smear me all day...
"Speak well, don't move your hands."
"I won't do anything, girl, give me a smile."
"No, I want to sleep."
"Oh, why don't you sleep, let's do something interesting."
"for example?"
"How about going to a haunted house?"
"... Didn't you have a good time beating someone's staff last time?"
"It's not handsome enough to be addicted to abuse."
"..."
"Meow meow meow?"
Briquette said that he didn't know why he was fed a mouthful of cat food by two women, and felt that the whole life of the cat was not good.
In the end, Lin Lang didn't get her wish.
Originally, after she entered the haunted house, she saw a handsome and delicious kid, ready to move, and was about to make a move, but was carried away by her young lady.
Lin Lang only had time to blow a charming kiss back to the other party.
The brat's ears turned red in disappointment.
What a pity, what a juicy little cabbage, it just flew away from her mouth, Lin Lang felt extremely sad.
But it doesn't matter, in order to make up for the regret of missing the beauty, Lin Lang deliberately chose a western fantasy world plot this time. The blonde beauty in Greek mythology is a pleasing picture when you think about it.
The male protagonist is the vice-king of the kingdom of heaven, Lucifer, the most well-deserved beauty among the many angels.
The script this time is about the epic love story between him and an ordinary human girl. In the end, he gave up his identity as an archangel for his lover, willing to be an ordinary person and spend the rest of his life with her in the lower world.
Sound like a tearjerker
However, in every happy ending, there will always be some cannon fodder who were sacrificed innocently.
For example, in Lin Lang's role this time, she is Lucifer's lifelong partner, she is extremely attached to her, and she exists only for him.
Originally, the two had been a husband and wife for tens of thousands of years, and they had always respected each other as guests and supported each other. Even if there was no real love, there was a tacit understanding of spiritual connection.
She thought it could go on like this forever.
Suddenly one day, the husband inexplicably abandoned his identity as an archangel for another woman, and without telling her, he left without a word. He threw his dependent wife into the kingdom of heaven, ignored her, and was ridiculed all over.
In the end, she voluntarily participated in the jihad for her husband and died in glory.
Before she died, she sent out her final petition, wanting to meet that cruel man, and asking him personally why he treated her like this back then.
However, he still didn't come.
She died with resentment.
Heaven, surrounded by clouds and mist.
"God, today is the period of seven days."
The blond Seraph knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice.
The light and shadow on the throne nodded slightly.
For the angels, Tianchi is a sacred place. It will take hundreds of years for a newborn to be born, named, and crowned to become the supreme being in charge of a domain. Unless there is a war, it will never die or be destroyed.
However, the birth of new angels is not common.
They are generally pure and good people from the lower realms. After death, they ascend to the kingdom of heaven and obtain the qualifications of advanced angels. Or, both parents are gods, and after they are united, they can seek the blessing of God and have their own children.
A more special one is to remove the ribs of angels, just like Adam and Eve, an angel of a different sex from the owner of the ribs will be born in Tianchi, and she will exist as a lifelong partner of an angel.
However, this approach is not easy to achieve, because the growth of angels is different from that of mortals.
At dawn, Tianchi was filled with a gauze mist as thin as smoke.
There is a slender and light shadow in the middle of the clear pool water.
Her jet-black hair floated like a lotus, covering her flawless white body.
"God, her hair color..."
The blond Seraph was in shock.
God was silent.
As the first sun rises, the new angel's skin glows brightly, like the dew on the petals of a rose, which is breathtakingly beautiful.
She awoke from her slumber.
The still water flows slowly around the new angel. Her feet/tips lightly step on the surface of the water, and she wears water mist as a veil, with black hair and snow skin, and a radiant look.
The bird of paradise with dark blue feathers passed by her, and she was stunned for a moment.
"Plop—"
The bird fell into the Tianchi, and white smoke like foam rose all over its body, rolling its eyes and twitching, looking very uncomfortable.
Someone bent down to pick it up, and gently placed it in the palm of his hand.
She combed its scorched feathers with her fingertips, and in just a moment, it returned to its original state, even more shiny than before, shining like gemstones, extremely dazzling.
"Little thing, don't be so confused next time."
Seemingly understanding her words, the bird shyly covered its little head with its feathers.
In order to reward the savior, it endured the pain and took the most beautiful long and thin feather from its body, and handed it to her as a treasure.
"Chirp—"
It pecked her palm a few times, then flew away reluctantly.
The new angel with peerless beauty showed great curiosity about this new thing, looking at it over and over in his hand, with a naive and innocent look, as if he didn't even know that his every move was actually being watched.
"cough-"
Someone coughed.
She turned her head, her ankle-length black hair fluttering in the wind.
The new angel tilted his face and looked curiously at the man who made the sound.
Blonde hair, golden eyes, handsome and majestic seraphim.
Lucifer.
He was about to say something when suddenly a gust of wind blew across his face.
A face was caught off guard and magnified in front of his eyes.
This archangel, known as the most beautiful in the kingdom of heaven, was deceived by other people's appearance for the first time.
He had never seen anyone with such a face.
She has long black hair and pure black pupils, but her skin is fairer than ordinary angels, like crystal snow. And those lips were thin and delicate, very red, and exuded the sweetness of berries, which made people want to bite and taste.
Rather than being an angel, she is more like a night demon who strayed into heaven.
Lin Lang looked at Lucifer seriously for a while, and when her heart was pounding, she resolutely changed her target.
"Looks good, I'll see you off."
She handed that blue feather to the God who was watching.
There was a childlike clean smile on his face, revealing deep love and nostalgia.
Lucifer was a little unhappy, and the gods cannot be jealous, so he forcibly suppressed this emotion deep in his heart.
Naturally, he respected God, but this new angel was transformed from his rib and was his life partner, so logically speaking, he should have some admiration for him. But now, as soon as she opened her eyes, she gave the most precious thing she could have now to God, not to him as a husband.
Doesn’t this mean that she prefers God
Standing in the hazy light and shadow, the figure of the god is blurred, and only his plain white robe painted with golden patterns can be vaguely seen.
Holy and elegant, not to be offended.
The delighted smile on the new angel's face gradually disappeared, her slender brows were frowned, and her rosy lips were also pouted in aggrieved, as if she was about to cry.
The next moment, a white hand stretched out from the fine waves of light, as if wanting to accept the gift in her hand.
However, what is even more shocking is that the other party actually grabbed the hand of God directly.
God probably didn't expect this newborn to be so bold and rude, so he was taken aback.
He is the supreme god who created the world single-handedly and is the father of the gods. Not even Lucifer, who is his right-hand man and the only one who can see his true face, has ever touched him so presumptuously.
The other party came closer and pressed his face gently against his palm.
Incredibly soft.
"God, your hands are so cold."
There was some complaint in her tone, but it was unbearable to blame.
This new angel has not yet realized the extent of her beauty's lethality, such a coquettish and playful act is sweeter than honey.
"Then if you cover it more, it won't be cold."
God finally spoke.
It is cold, like the snow that never melts on the cold river, without a trace of temperature.
"OK."
Lin Lang smiled happily, her beautiful black eyes curved into crescent moons, filled with a hazy water-color luster. She looks immature and full of childishness, just like a newborn Chuntao, so soft and charming.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lucifer's slightly frowning expression.
Smile in my heart.
I'm so jealous of you, scumbag!