Chapter 92

"Meow --"

the bright red tongue gently licked the girl's face.

Early in the morning, Lin Lang wakes up in the smell of some cat's saliva.

Still smell of honey?

Did you steal these two goods on her back?

The girl looked at the hill with black lines on her head.

Her family's black coal ball is more and more color recently, actually taking advantage of the master's sleep, into the pajamas to play hide and seek. Was she so kind to her that she made the little cat think she could climb on her head?

Next to a long white hand stretched out, a grasp of the fluffy tail.

Throw it without pity.

"Pa" a sound, the whole cat face paste on the French window.

The cat's paw left a few sad traces.

"Meow, meow, meow -"

cruel!

Rough!

Mud, this merciless tyrant!

Little black cat didn't dare to revenge, so she was wronged and aggrieved in the corner to heal alone.

Lin Lang silently took back her eyes and poked at someone's skin that could be broken by blowing bullets. "Dear, you're a little tough this time."

The other side put his hand on his forehead, and his eyes were not open. He said lazily, "who called this little cat in spring all night? I didn't send it to be sterilized. I'm worthy of your master."

"Meow!"

The little black figure shook its paws in horror.

Mud this villain, don't brainwash my master!

Lin Lang looked at her several times and laughed.

"It's not you, a bad woman, who sleeps without clothes. Look at the chest and the legs. Don't blame my clown cat for thinking about developing the next spring."

Master, I'm not ugly to say, don't smear me all day

"Talk well. Don't move your hands."

"I don't do it, girl. Give me a smile."

"No, I want to sleep."

"Why don't you sleep? Let's do something interesting."

"For example?"

"How about going to the haunted house?"

“…… Didn't you have a good time beating the staff last time? "

"I'm not handsome enough. I'm not addicted to abuse."

“……”

"Meow? Meow

Coal ball said that I don't know why it was fed a mouthful of cat food by two women, and felt that the whole cat was not good.

Lin Lang didn't get what she wanted.

Originally, after she entered the ghost house, she saw a beautiful looking kid who was ready to start. She was carried away by her little sister.

Lin Lang only had time to return a charming kiss to the other party.

The kid was very angry and red.

It's a pity that what a nice cabbage with water spirit flies away from the mouth like this. It's very painful.

But it doesn't matter. In order to make up for the loss of beauty, Lin Lang chose a Western fantasy world plot. In Greek mythology, the beautiful women with blonde hair and blue eyes are all beautiful pictures.

The male Lord is the vice monarch of the kingdom of heaven, Lucifer. He is the first beauty among many angels.

This script is about his love story with an ordinary human girl. In the end, he gave up his status as an angel and was willing to be an ordinary person to stay with her for the rest of his life.

Does that sound like a tear jerker?

However, in every happy ending, there will always be some cannon fodder that has been sacrificed innocently.

For example, the role of Lin Lang this time, she is Lucifer's lifelong partner, extremely attached, but only for him.

Originally, the two have been husband and wife for tens of thousands of years. They have always respected each other and supported each other. Even if there is no real love, there is a tacit understanding of spiritual communication.

She thought it would go on like this.

Suddenly one day, the husband somehow for another woman abandoned the status of the archangel, also did not tell her, silent left. He left his wife attached to him in the kingdom of heaven, ignored and ridiculed.

Finally, she volunteered to attend Jihad for her husband and died in glory.

Before she died, she sent out a final petition to meet the cruel man and ask him why he had done so to her.

However, he did not come.

She died full of resentment.

Heaven, clouds and mist.

"God, today is seven days."

The golden haired Angel knelt down on one knee, in a deep voice.

The light and shadow on the throne nodded slightly.

For all the angels, Tianchi is a sacred place. It will take hundreds of years for a newborn to be born, named and crowned, and become the supreme living creature in charge of a region. Unless there is war, it will never die.

However, the birth of new angels is not common.They are generally pure and good people in the lower world. After death, they are promoted to the kingdom of heaven and qualified as advanced angels. Or, both parents are gods, and they can get God's blessing and have their own children.

A more special one is to remove the rib of an angel. Like Adam and Eve, an angel of different gender will be born in the Tianchi Lake, and she will exist as a lifelong partner of an angel.

However, this practice is not easy to achieve, because the growth of angels is different from that of ordinary people.

At dawn, the Tianchi Lake is filled with a thin mist.

In the middle of the clear pool there is a thin and light shadow.

The black hair floats like ink lotus, and the white body is covered with threads.

"God, her hair color..."

The golden haired angel is in doubt.

God is silent.

At the beginning of the morning, the skin of the new angel is shining brightly, like dew on the rose petals. It is breathtaking.

She awoke from her deep sleep.

The still water flows slowly around the new angel. She steps on the water with her feet / tips. She is covered with water mist. She has dark hair and snowy skin, and her face is radiant.

The bird of paradise with dark blue feathers passed by her and was stunned.

"bubbling" -

bird fell into the sky pond, foaming white smoke all over its body, and it was very uncomfortable to turn its eyes and twitch.

Someone bent over to pick it up and gently put it in the palm.

Her fingertips combed through its burnt feathers, and in a moment, it recovered as before, even more shiny than before, shining like a gem, incomparably dazzling.

"Don't be so confused next time, little thing."

It seems to understand her words, the bird is shy and covers his cerebellar pouch melon with its feathers.

In order to reward the person who saved her life, she endured the pain and took the most beautiful slender feather from her body and handed it to her hand.

"Chirp --"

it pecked her palm a few times, then reluctantly flew away.

The new angel with the most beautiful appearance showed great curiosity about this new thing, and looked over and over in his hand. It seemed that he did not know that his every move had already been monitored.

"Cough --"

someone coughed.

She turned her head, and her ankle long black hair fluttered in the wind.

The new angel tilted his face and looked at the man who was making a noise.

Golden hair, golden pupil, beautiful and majestic angel with six wings.

Lucifer.

He was about to say something when a breeze blew across his face.

A face suddenly zoomed in.

The archangel, known as the first beauty in heaven, was bewildered by the appearance of others for the first time.

He had never seen such a face.

He has long black hair, and his eyes are pure black, but his skin is whiter than ordinary angels, like crystal snow. And the lips are thin and delicate, red through, emitting sweet berries, people can't help but want to bite a taste.

Not so much an angel, she is more like a night demon into heaven.

Lin Lang looked at Lucifer carefully for a long time. When her heart was pounding, she resolutely shifted her target.

"Good looking, see you off."

She handed the blue plume to the nearby God.

The face is like a child's clean smile, full of love and attachment.

Lucifer had a trace of unhappiness, and the gods could not be envious, so he forced this emotion into the depths of his heart.

Naturally, he respected God, but the new angel was born out of his rib, and was his lifelong companion, so he should have adoration for him. But now, as soon as she opened her eyes, she gave the most precious thing she could get now to God, not to him as her husband.

Doesn't that mean she likes God better?

The God stands in the dim light and shadow, blurs the body shape, can only vaguely let the human see his white robe with golden lines.

You can't offend half a point.

The happy smile on the new angel's face gradually disappeared, her pale eyebrows wrinkled, and her rosy lips were wronged and pursed, as if to cry.

The next moment, Jiaoran white hand stretched out from the broken light waves, as if to take over the gift in her hand.

However, what is more shocking is that the other party actually grasped the hand of God directly.

God probably didn't expect that the newborn should be so bold and rude. He was stunned.

He was the Supreme God who created the world with one hand. He was the father of the gods. Lucifer, as his right arm and the only one who could see his true face, had never touched him so freely.

The other party comes close and gently sticks his face to his palm.

It's incredibly soft."God, your hands are cold."

Her tone was full of complaints, but she could not bear to blame.

The new angel had not yet realized the killing degree of her beauty. Such a charming coquettish was sweeter than honey.

"If you cover more, you will not be cold."

God finally spoke.

Cold, such as the snow on the cold river all year round, without a trace of temperature.

"Good."

Lin Lang is very happy to smile, beautiful black eyes bent into crescent moon, with hazy water color luster. She looks childish, but also full of childishness, just like the newborn spring peach, is also so soft and charming.

The rest of the light glanced at Lucifer's frown.

Smile in my heart.

Jealous of you, scum!