Son of the Morning Star

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Realizing this, Jehovah instantly exploded:

It's okay to have a relationship with Lilith, but now even the will of darkness has been 'beep'?

Lucy, you actually plan to open a harem? !

"Is it because I didn't satisfy you?" Yahweh asked suddenly, and when Lucifer looked at him blankly, he suddenly pressed him on the bed, pinched the other's chin roughly, opened his teeth nimbly, and rubbed the mucous membrane of his mouth.

Lucifer was startled, and then struggled. Unfortunately, the demon king whose godhead was confiscated was far from Jehovah's opponent. His resistance angered Jehovah even more, and his hands were firmly bound by the chains formed by the divine power of light.

After an unknown amount of time, Lucifer was let go. He panted heavily, and then glared angrily at the always expressionless Jehovah.

"Lord! What's wrong with you again!"

"Convulsions?" Jehovah tilted his head and repeated, sneering, "If this can completely occupy you, I don't mind a few more convulsions."

Lucifer froze.

Wait, Lord, your painting style is a bit wrong, isn't it?

"...are you Jehovah?"

"Why, you don't want it to be me?" Yahweh's fingertips slid across the two points on the Demon King's chest, gently kneading, and felt his slight trembling as expected, "Or... Do you hope it's Lilith, or the will of darkness?"

"...Huh?" Lucifer looked confused.

wait, what are you talking about?

"Oh," Yahweh leaned over and kissed his collarbone, "I will let you remember me alone."

Lucifer was stunned, and before he could resist, he was turned over by the other party, and he was forced to face the Lord with his back, and the clothes on his body were also smashed by the almost violent light force.

Without any superfluous movement, Jehovah entered directly into his body.

What a big trough!

The severe pain made Lucifer tremble all over, and he couldn't help but want to swear like Barr.

But Yahweh did not intend to pay attention to his pain at all, and his movements became more and more intense.

The suppressed panting and the sound of physical collision seemed to be amplified countless times, adding a lot of ambiguity.

Soon, Lucifer's physical strength was exhausted, and even the power to think was drained. He could only subconsciously let out a weak muffled hum following his movements, and even secrete physiological tears due to the intense stimulation.

Yahweh carefully licked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stood up vigorously, and vented completely in the opponent's body.

"Now...you won't leave me..." He gasped, kissing the devil's earlobe lightly, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's really... too Alright then..."

Regardless of whether Lucifer could hear it or not, he whispered to himself: "If you insist on leaving me..."

Unaware that his possessiveness was gradually reaching a dangerous point, he hugged Lucifer tightly.

"I think I'd rather destroy your..."

The Demon King, who was so tired that he fell asleep, couldn't help shivering under some strong premonition.

......

When Lucifer woke up, it was already afternoon.

The dazedness of just waking up was interrupted by the pain in the body, and there was a feeling of being torn apart from the lower body.

His expression was slightly distorted by the pain, he took a deep breath, suppressed the pain, and slowly recalled what happened before.

...on how psychological shadows are created.

"Lucy"

Hearing the familiar voice, Lucifer's psychological shadow area expanded again.

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. . .Writing meat is a painful thing, the problem is having to write.

Ahhh I really want to write "they oooxx all night, it's over."