Since it was a holiday, Samar would not be allowed to go back to live in that cold prison-style palace.

Fortunately, Samar was once rich for tens of thousands of years. The palace placed in Crystal Sky was very luxurious. It was only when Metatron used it as a banquet venue. Gabriel was familiar with the way to come to the palace with him. A servant guarding the palace became full of joy from listlessness, "His Royale Gabriel, His Royale Samar!"

Gabriel was familiar with him and said hello: "Have, go and rest. Samael and I will live here tonight."

Harvey looked at Samar, who had no expression and followed Gabriel's orders and said retreat. When the two seraphs walked into the palace, Harvey couldn't help but look back at the back. With the arrival of the palace master, the gorgeous palace turned on all the lights and became a landscape in the middle of the starry sky at night, which seemed to be a world that the wise angel would never reach.

Harvey shook his head for his thoughts. Compared to creatures who were born as low-ranking angels, a wise angel like him has been favored by God, and lack of greed will only violate the seven virtues.

The palaces of Seraph are not far away from each other in the starry sky, and are radiating from the administrative palace of Seraph as the center. The closest ones are Metatron's palace and Michael's palace, followed by Bezebu's palace and Samar's palace. The Messiah was originally qualified to occupy a piece of land closest to Lucifer, but Seraph knew that he had no money at all, so he did not consider this matter for him.

Standing at the height of the palace, Michael kept watching Samar and Gabriel walk in, holding his chin to continue to look at the stars and the moon. There were only a few seraphs in the starry sky. Bezebu was recently in a cold war with him, and Metatron also listed him as a rejection of customers. Michael could only stare alone at night in depression.

As for disturbing your boss—

If he accidentally bumps into their private life, he will have his own eyes and will be so sweet that he will be blindingly sweet!

The lights were extinguished in Beizeb's palace not far away, but Michael rubbed his eyes and saw that the window seemed to be standing at Beizeb's figure, with his light golden hair approaching the moonlight at night. He was wearing a thin night robe, but unlike Michael's casual wear in his palace, it didn't matter if his chest was exposed. Beizeb dressed very rigorously. The more he did this, the more Michael knew the scenery under his clothes.

As his nose heated up, Michael remembered the softness of his fingers under his robe.

His last question was obviously meaningless. How could he feel uncomfortable if he could enter there? Otherwise, that guy from Messiah wouldn't have been pestering His Highness Lucifer to bed.

Feeling the distant sight, Bezebu suddenly looked up at Michael. Michael turned his body in fear and hid in the shadows. Unfortunately, he forgot his long red hair. In Bezebu's sight, the flashing color was like the blood of life, full of bright and vibrant red, which was completely different from the color of the palace.

He hummed in his nose, and Bethibu cursed in a low voice: "I'm so stupid."

Pulling the curtains, he stopped Michael from watching the scene in the middle of the night without any trouble, thinking that since Gabriel and Samar have come to Xingtian, it would be better for him to visit his two companions early tomorrow.

One night passed.

In the early morning, an ambiguous sound came from the palace of the angel.

Gabriel lay on the bed with great pleasure, his arms wrapped around Samar's neck, feeling the feeling of him kissing his neck and chest. She was treated like this by the angel she had liked for a long time. Not only was she not shy, but she had been waiting for it for a long time. The dress was taken off, and the last layer of fabric wrapped around her legs was torn apart. A slight pain under her body was then sluggish, and Samar couldn't wait to enter it.

Under the urging of the instinct of love, Samar moved and became anxious after the warmth of the first taste.

"Samael..." Gabriel's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and his fingers slid to Samael's back. She stroked her beloved angel, and her body froze in discomfort, "Be gentle, you hurt me."

Samar's consciousness was hazy, as if he was in a dream, and he smiled softly after hearing Gabriel's voice.

Such a rare smile made Gabriel lose his mind, and then was pulled back by the feeling of physical intercourse. Gabriel also felt as if he had drunk some hallucination potion, and had an indescribable beauty in his spirit, his cheeks were flushed, and her fairy made her more feminine charm.

"Samael, hurry up, it's morning soon."

"Gabriel—"

"What?"

"I really don't have that idea of ​​Lilith, I just... hope she can be so painful."

"I know, I know what you think."

With her fingers grasped the skin of Samar's back, Gabriel's body trembled, like a lover who expressed love to each other. Her white and straight thighs hooked Samar's waist, responding to Samar's hot sexual desire. Gabriel could no longer tell whether the other party was awake or not. She only knew that the relationship that had been suppressed in her heart for many years was responded, and Samar longed to get her.

Even if the consequences are to go to hell, Gabriel felt that it was worth it at this moment.

Really love-

I love you so much and want to be with you so much.

Gabriel's eyes were closed, and after the climax of submerging the soul, she opened her eyes again, and the brilliance in her eyes could illuminate the whole world. At this moment, she was not only an angel hugged by Samar on the bed, but also an archangel who was sought after by countless angels in heaven.

Something suddenly changed.

Samar's heartstrings trembled, feeling the softness pressing in front of his chest, and a heart seemed to soften.

"Ah!" Gabriel made a loud voice, and was shocked by the extra thing in his body to tighten his legs. But the liquid still entered, his waist became weak, and he was tightly held by Samar's arms, and his body was pressed against each other, like companion vines and flower branches.

When they broke the relationship and further experienced the joy of love, Bezebuh had already gotten up. He got up very early today. After packing up his own appearance, he estimated that the time when they would get up, so he went to visit his two companions. When he walked to the palace of the Angel, he did not see the wise angel attendant guarding the door, so he could only knock on the door himself.

"Samael, Gabriel."

"I'm here to find you, come here and help open the door."

"Forget it, I don't expect Gabriel, this lazy man, Samar... open the door for me."

Beizeb kept shouting at the seraph inside, with a smile in his voice. But he didn't know that his words swept away the charming and gentle atmosphere inside. Gabriel pulled up his dress and put it on quickly. Even if he was temporarily interrupted, she could show that nothing had happened. If she went to look at Gabriel's neck, she could still see the light kiss marks left when she was lingering with Samar in the early morning.

Samar, who was pushed away by her, sat on the bed, looking a little embarrassed, and his eyes fell on Gabriel who was getting up cleanly.

But he had seen many angels who violated the ban, so he quickly adjusted his mindset, "Gabriel, remove the kiss marks, I'll open the door." He put on his robe and went to see the damn guy who came to disturb him early in the morning.

Bethibu waited thousands of times, but he didn't expect the door to open so slowly.

After Samar opened the door for him, he saw Bethibu's resentful face. Seeing Samar's messy long hair, Bethibu said in surprise: "Have you not washed up yet?"

Samar gritted his teeth, "You are urging me, I will open the door for you first."

After Samar held Bezebu for a while, Gabriel finished bathing at a speed that he had never had in his life. She raised her hair and sprinkled her crystal level all over the floor, and her long wavy hair fell to her waist and hips. The magic effect was exerted. She evaporated the moisture, put on a dress with comfortable fabric, and walked towards Samar and Bezebu. It was just that somewhere at the base of her thighs stinged when she was walking, which represented that her first night was given to Samar.

Gabriel could tolerate such pain, and even had some sweetness in his heart, so he simply did not use magic to heal it.

As a result, when Bezebu saw Gabriel, he suddenly turned his head and said with a headache: "Gabriel, I know you are just a woman, but can you put your clothes well?"

Gabriel looked down at herself and was wearing it very normal. Her breasts and tips were hard on her chest that had been kneaded by Samar, and her breasts and haloss color were exposed under the white dress. After thinking about it, she went back to wear the straps that some creatures in the lower world liked to wear. With a thickened layer of fabric as a cover, her body was not so tempting under the dress.

At this time, Bethibu didn't feel any problem anymore and there was a ghost.

When Gabriel returned to the distance, he saw Bezebu grabbing Samar's neck to check. The kiss marks on Samar's neck had long been eliminated, but he could not resist the shrewdness that Bezebu was as imaginary as Samar's imagination. He used his fierce force on his hands and tore the clothes behind him. Sure enough, the traces that were scratched by Gabriel's nails were still there.

Beizeb's face suddenly turned dark, "Samael, when do you want to pretend?"

The upper body of the clothes were destroyed, and Samar was very unhappy, "Where did your etiquette go? Who allowed you to tear my clothes casually!" Before Bezebu slandered him, he took the initiative to snatch the white spots: "You will not be better than Bezebu, even if you know the scratches so well, I don't think your relationship with Michael is clear."

Beizeb was choked to death by his words, and he would understand these things, so he naturally read related books and scenes.

There are not too many things that the demons of hell have sex in the wild. Bezebu will encounter them several times when he passes by the mortal world. He doesn't believe that Samar will not know about these things! But he dares to make excuses to falsely blame him and Michael!

"Michael and I have a pure relationship, it's not like you!"

"Ha, the relationship is pure? His Highness Metatron told me in private that you have stayed in Michael's palace. Both guys were late early in the morning, and your bosses went to find the adjutant in person."

Compared to intelligence, Samar is not the kind of angel who stays on Mars and knows nothing about the outside world. After hearing the quarrel between the two of them constantly exposing the dark history, Gabriel almost wanted to take some snacks and eat around them while listening. Unexpectedly, Bezebu discovered that Samar, who was shameless, suddenly pointed his finger at Gabriel, "Gabriel! Do you think you have any relationship?"

"You ask me this..." Gabriel's rosy lips curled up slightly, and the charming color left in the corner of his eyes after experiencing bed. She looked at Samar and said with satisfaction: "He makes me happy in the morning."
Chapter completed!