As soon as he woke up the next day, Enoch wanted to come to find his father barefoot.

Alai stopped him outside in time, "Put your shoes first!" Eno immediately put on the two shoes in his hand and continued to run towards the bedroom. Unfortunately, Yarman blocked him again, "Wait, Eno!"

Eno looked at him in confusion, "Uncle Yarman?"

"Your father is receiving a visitor from heaven, and it is not convenient to see you." Yarman tried hard to weave a sentence, but Enoch said directly: "I went to the bedroom to wait for him. He was in such a bad health. He must have come back to rest soon." Since he was five years old, he moved out of his father's palace and lived alone in the nearby side hall, but when he was fine, he could still go to his father's bed to sleep for a while.

"no!"

"So what's wrong? Uncle Yarman, you're talking a lot today."

"Well, that visitor is in your father's bedroom, it's really not convenient for you to bother them."

“…It’s early morning now?”

Eno looked at the sky stiffly. The dawn sunlight passed through the clouds, adding some brightness to the snow-capped palace. Early in the morning, how could my father receive guests to the bedroom? And at this time, my father hadn't gotten up yet?

Enoch asked a sharp question: "When did that guest come?"

"I came last night..." Yarman knew the child's intelligence and couldn't help but cover his face, "Your father has a sense of responsibility, don't think too much."

Enoch Petrochemical.

Did my father just missed one night and he wanted to give him a lover?

No! My father is in such a bad health...

Enoch was stimulated by the worry in his heart, and he avoided Yarman's obstacle and ran towards the bedroom. The barrier established by the palace was opened to him, and he successfully entered the bedroom without any obstacles. The warm air in the hall and the incense of ancient trees calmed Enoch a little. With his father's cunning level, he might not have suffered a loss. But he was a little curious about which angel from heaven came to ask his father to invite the other party to stay in the bedroom temporarily.

Through the long corridor, Eno tiptoed on the blanket and walked to the front of the bedroom and pushed open the crack of the door. The familiar fragrance of the bedroom penetrated into his nose, which was a spice specially prepared by the elves for the Holy Son, which could help sleep.

The most conspicuous part of the bedroom was blocked by the curtains. Enoch widened his eyes and tried hard to see clearly what was happening inside.

Not to mention the distance, a set of unseen clothes and jewelry is placed on the table and shelves. It is clearly the angel lying on his father's bed! Enoch is angry in his heart, and anyone can see that his father's life is in danger. Why does this angel still have to steal his father's bed? Can't he sleep in another place?

When there was silence all over the place, a figure stood up from the bed behind the curtain and said coldly: "Can you get out of the way?"

"Um?"

Then, Enoch heard his father's lazy voice.

Losing his sensitive consciousness as before, Lucifer did not notice Enoch's arrival, and he was so tired that he wanted to sleep. He endured it for a night without being eroded by sleepy insects, and he dared to fall asleep until Lucifer stopped sleeping, otherwise he would not know how to die.

"Messiah?" Lucifer didn't respond after seeing him respond. After listening carefully, the Messiah breathed long and clearly fell asleep. The other party's long silver hair was scattered on the bed, and his arms were pressing against a few strands of his hair, making Lucifer unable to get up. Not only that, the Messiah's face was quiet, and her white robe was similar to him, as if she was another sleeping "Lucyfil".

But Lucifer understood that he would not stick to others because of the cold when he was sleeping!

He looked down and saw his arms tightly hugging him.

"Father, have you gotten up?" Eno waited and waited, but didn't hear the reaction inside, so he simply pushed open the door open. He stepped into the hall, and Lucifer happened to stretch out his hand to pull the water curtain tent.

The moment he saw Enoch, Lucifer's face changed suddenly, and his hand suddenly increased, "Tear--"

Enoch was shocked.

On the snow-white bed, a blond angel I had never seen before sat there, with arms around his waist from behind, and another person could be seen sleeping behind. Enoch was not surprised. The other party's face was very similar to his father, and his long golden hair drooped down, like a color that appeared in a dream. Lucifer's pair of blue eyes widened, looking at him without turning his eyes, "How could you be here?"

Eno said at a loss: "I am Enoch, come to find my father."

Lucifer took a deep breath, "I asked - why did you appear here, in the Church of Light."

Enoch became even more confused, his eyes filled with tears of grievance, and he was about to cry in Lucifer's tone, "Why can't I appear in the Church of Light? Angel, even if I am a mortal, but I am the child of my father, why can't I enter the Church of Light?"

"Your father's...child?"

After Lucifer figured out the logic, he looked at the Messiah with an ugly face, "Get up!"

Lucifer woke up under the angrily low voice of Lucifer.

Before he could wake up, he was pushed to the other side of the bed by Lucifer, and his body sank, and his hands were pinching on his neck. Lucifer tried hard to aim his eyes at Lucifer's face with anger, instead of looking at the chest exposed inside the collar of his robe. Tsk, he saw the bottom, his waist and abdomen were tight and smooth, and he had the so-called mermaid line in later generations, and his figure was quite good. He deserved to be Lucifer, who has always been the number one in the military value.

Lucifer was not afraid of Lucifer's aura of guilt. He reached out and hugged the other person who was suppressed on him. His fingers rubbed his arched back as if comforting, and said softly: "Luccifer, why are you so angry early in the morning? Did I do something wrong?"

A burst of numbness emerges from sensitive skin, and the roots of the wings are always the most sensitive part of the angel.

Lucifer's face became unnatural.

Lucifer also felt Lucifer's physical reaction, and smiled gently, full of black air. His eyes looked to Enoch's position. Lucifer spoke with his father's attitude without any guilt, "Enoch, why did you come to my bedroom today?"

"Father, I'm a little worried, so I come to you." Eno swallowed, a little afraid of the angel.

"You go down first, it's not convenient for me to talk to you now." Lucifer raised his neck, with a relaxed expression, without any awareness of being pinned to the vitals. Enoch trusted his father very much and ran away, feeling that the angel behind him staring at him was about to burn him. After Enoch left, Lucifer slowly told the matter that Leviathan gave him the child to raise, and told him all the details of Enoch's growth over the years.

"His Highness Lucifer, this is the thing about Enoch. Can you let me go?"

“…”

Lucifer looked at his silver hair for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, Lucifer sighed softly, let go of his hand that clamped him, and slapped the Messiah's hand that took advantage of him.

His hand was beaten red, and Lucifer glanced at Lucifer who had gotten up with resentment. But when he thought of hugging the other party for a night, he was overjoyed. Sure enough, he had the best temper at this period. If he were himself during the Demon King period, he would probably be chopped up.

In fact, it was not entirely Lucifer who was soft but not hard, but the fact that the Messiah had only three days left to live, was the gold medal for avoiding death. Lucifer did not think that the Messiah, who was about to die, would lie. He only needed to ask Leviathan about Enoch, which could not be hidden at all. So an incident that could trigger the gunpowder between Seraph and the Son was gently put down, and Lucifer quietly breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

Of course, Lucifer did not give the Messiah a good look on this day, but instead he was kind to Enoch.

Leviathan, go back and clean up you!

Under the distant deep sea, the Chaos Dragon, who finally didn't have to raise children himself, shivered. She woke up from hibernation and looked around. She was sure that no one was coming to trouble him, so she licked the dragon's claws and continued to sleep lazyly, intending to wake up again next summer to visit Xiao Enoch.

The snow in the sky has fallen for more than half a month, the sea surface is frozen bit by bit, and the land is covered with silver. Monsters that are so cold this winter are all hiding in the deepest places, secretly wondering why this year is so cold. The guys who know how to make barriers in just a few days, and they use constant temperature barriers to resist a rare cold winter in a thousand years.

Lucifer didn't need a barrier at first, so he couldn't help but have a Messiah next to him who wanted to go out for a walk. If he didn't add a barrier, he would be killed in three minutes.

Enoch jumped to play with snow next to him, almost attracting Lucifer's entire sight and even absent-mindedly speaking. Seeing his reaction, Lucifer smiled knowingly and found him a suitable topic.

"I haven't seen snow for many years. Is there any snow scene in heaven?"

"No."

Lucifer blinked his eyelashes under the snowflakes in the sky, and the crystal snowflakes melted into water, moistening the corners of his eyes.

"It snowed this winter, but it became even colder." Lucifer and he walked a distance. With a rare opportunity, he visited the scenery of the Holy See and was satisfied with the Holy See he had worked hard to create. Walking near the altar in front of the main hall, Lucifer stopped, raised his hand and walked through the barrier of God's blessing, and half of his hand entered the interior of the golden barrier, and then was softly pushed out.

Lucifer said calmly: "Messiah, I cannot enter without your approval."

Lucifer smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't be humble. Although I am in the mortal world, I have heard of your highness's strength for a long time." He didn't believe that Lucifer could not enter. At best, this barrier was filled with a little divine power. If he couldn't handle these, how could Lucifer claim to have six-sevenths of the power of God?

Even if only the two of them know, the moisture in this claim is very large...

If God takes serious action, Lucifer can't resist it.

Knowing that Lucifer would not slap God in the face to destroy the barrier, Lucifer gave Lucifer permission casually. Before entering the holy altar, he remembered the fate of his defeat. Later, he had been pursuing power and using any means to increase the demon's belief in Satan. As a result, he fell into God's trap little by little and became the strongest Lord of Hell, but he could never escape the shackles of hell.

Damn it's a competitive spirit.

Lucifer cursed himself inwardly. If he had woken up earlier, he would not have been bored to death in the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons.
Chapter completed!