The disguise disappeared, and Lucifer's expression that he wanted to play changed. He could unlock his magic, which had exceeded the strength of the demon's grand duke! In the eyes of other demons, the magic waves on Lucifer's body flashed, from an ordinary appearance to an image of black hair and black clothes. Satan made the crazy appearance of admirers in the Three Realms reveal, and there was no sound at all in the banquet, not to mention that he was pressed against the wall, his legs were clamped against the other party, and his close-fitting robe fully outlined his perfect body shape.

Lucifer raised his beautiful chin, "Your Majesty, what else do you have to say? You can say it in public."

Lucifer silent.

Hiding his identity is one thing. If he exposes his identity and does this, he will be unable to hold back his face.

Pushing Lucifer away from his body, Lucifer tidied up his clothes and looked at the demons with a smile, "What are you looking at? I didn't expect that I had been walking at the banquet for so long, but he was the first to recognize my identity. You are really useless."

The demons looked at the devils with a distorted expression at the devil's Majesty who was picking up the topic.

Your Majesty, the explanation is to cover up. You were clearly ignoring the other party just now, okay? You were also pressed by a demon prince on the wall!

Beizeb's expression was a little heartbroken.

Samar next to him looked at him with a smile, and finally turned his head to look at Asmontis' direction. It was indeed a foolish face. The disguise of distinguishing between the demon and the seven deadly sins was very simple, just look at their expressions and shocked. The demon thought that His Majesty would be so arrogant. In fact, all the seven deadly sins understood that Lucifer's moral integrity had been broken since he fell into heaven.

What shocked them was definitely not Lucifer's behavior, but how could Lucifer indulge the other party to do this!

Lucifer rubbed his fingers with a cold face with a handkerchief. The slightly wet look of his fingertips made the devil's heart beat faster, and his three views gradually shattered and fractured. Isn't your Majesty actually enjoying it?!

Lucifer glanced at his fingers and noticed the traces of magic at first glance. This guy was slandering him with water-attributed magic, and he was embarrassed to say that he was Lucifer? He had never been so dirty in his "past"! Besides, are these demons stupid? He controlled the entire first night power of hell in his hands, and he tasted quite a lot. How could it be so easy to get wet underneath? Can he think he is a naturally charming witch?

"Lucifer, is the promised reward at the banquet still counting?"

As soon as Lucifer spoke, all the demons' eyes were focused on him again. The temperature rose, and their eyes were so hot that they wanted to kill Lucifer to replace him.

"I will set the rules of the banquet, so I will naturally not regret it. You can come to my bedroom anytime tonight." Lucifer was very interested in this mysterious demon. The demonic aura on the other party was mixed with a very slight aura of light. He had not encountered any bizarre things for many years. Lucifer walked towards Lucifer and asked him in the other party's ear.

"Or, you can't wait...we can go now."

Satan's most seductive promise appeared, and many demons' breathing became heavier, and their lower body became hard.

But as soon as he saw Lucifer's cold eyes swept over, most of the overflowing emotions and desires were destroyed like cold water. Bethibu's move to move forward froze, and he watched his Majesty push open the door to the back hall and walk in with the strange demon Lord.

Why isn’t he the one who found His Majesty today?

Beizeb was almost crying.

The demons who knew how infatuated the Prime Minister of Hell were looked at Bethibu with compassion, and then laughed heartlessly. His Majesty's freedom and romanticism are also a great charm!

In the corridor leading to the bedroom, the winding roads were almost invisible. Lucifer had a sense of familiarity and strangeness about this place, and an incredible answer appeared in his heart. Before this answer was confirmed, Lucifer pursed his lips and understood the temper of Lucifer in front of him. It was true that Satan had no love.

"Don't you come in?" Lucifer saw that he was still moving, and his eyes were full of smiles. He stood on the neatly covered large bed, with a lazy posture, and his fingers streaked across his belt, as if waiting for Lucifer to come and help him take off his clothes.

No creature can refuse such a hint.

Including Lucifer.

Lucifer spitted on his romantic life, walked forward but instead of untiing his belt, he applied another layer of fixed magic. Lucifer's expression was stunned. Lucifer took advantage of his mental gap and pushed him hard and pressed him onto the bed first. He knew Lucifer too much, and he would not talk about anything after taking off his clothes. "Don't move around, let's talk first!"

"Do you have to do this attitude?"

Lucifer lay on the bed without any tension, just looking at Lucifer sitting on him with a little distress.

Lucifer smiled lowly: "What do you want to have, huh?" His fingers pinched the soft flesh on Lucifer's waist. The sensitive pain made Lucifer's expression much more serious and he no longer teased verbally.

As if giving him a reward to settle down, Lucifer took the initiative to kiss his forehead. The tenderness in his intimateness precipitated a deep feeling. Lucifer's eyes flashed and he reached out to hold his waist. Even if the other party lost the magical disguise and was just a young man who looked medium-looking, he didn't care much.

"Wait." Lucifer didn't want him to touch the body too much.

Lucifer tilted his head in the bed to look at him.

The next second, Lucifer used his loose power to pry open the connection of his body and left the demon body that restricted him.

The long golden hair fell like a waterfall, the angel's glorious figure seemed to break free from the mud, the naked body had no clothes, and the snow-white skin seemed to be the most delicate jade. He looked absolutely sacred and beautiful. Lucifer pushed away the demonic grand duke whose soul had died, and didn't care whether he had been seen by Lucifer. He smiled and said, "Are you satisfied with this appearance, Lucifer?"

Lucifer's face was extremely complicated and he murmured in a vague manner: "How could it be...yes..."

How could it be you?

His past, Lucifer.

"Put on clothes." Lucifer stretched out his upper body and threw a set of clothes from the space for him. No matter how crazy he was, he would not touch Lucifer. Seeing the appearance of the clothes, Lucifer couldn't help but be stunned. He suppressed the difference and weirdness of the two time and space. He couldn't help looking at the black clothes with disgust, "I don't like this color."

Lucifer sighed long, and his fingers rolled up a wisp of bright blonde hair: "This is hell, there will be no white you want."

Lucifer narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you mapping? Do you think I will hate you?"

Lucifera Ran, "Although you don't know why you know a lot about it, you should be able to see that this is not your world, nor is it where you should stay. If you can go back, go back quickly."

"Why don't you try to keep me?"

"Because I don't want to see another Lucifer appear."

Lucifer's mood was fluctuating. Under the gaze of these blue eyes, he did not deceive the other party with lies.

Lucifer died in his heart, his past.

Only Lucifer survives now.

With his eyes avoiding the flawless body of the blonde angel, Lucifer urged him: "Go quickly and don't stay. If you have no choice, go find God, and God will definitely help you go back to the past."

Lucifer was a little unwilling to accept it for the first time and grabbed his collar, "Do you have nothing to say to me?"

"What can you say if you ask me to say..."

Lucifer was silent for a moment, and the mask on his face seemed to be shattered, and a cold reality appeared.

"Say it, whether you like it or hate it, at least tell me - what do you think of me!" Lucifer especially wanted to learn this view from his lover's previous life, how Lucifer viewed himself when there was no love softening.

Lucifer was unhappy to answer this question and turned his head.

Lucifer's soul began to fade gradually, and his time and space were pulling him back. Lucifer felt anxious, and the force of his hand was too strong, so he accidentally tore Lucifer's clothes. He kept doing it and touched Lucifer's back, shocking Lucifer back, "What do you want to do - wait -" The small piece of skin at the base of the wings was touched by his fingers, and he kneaded hard.

Lucifer started to ask with this trick, and said with both soft and hard skills: "Lucif, I can leave with peace of mind after you finish speaking."

Lucifer shut his mouth decisively.

Lucifer couldn't bear it and suddenly covered his abdomen with his hands, "I'm from another world's future, you will definitely see me in the future, and - I have your children."

"What!" Lucifer's expression broke.

He looked stiffly at Lucifer's abdomen, and saw a slight roundness as if he was illusioned.

At the critical moment when Lucifer's soul disappeared, Lucifer moved, his fingers covered the blonde angel's belly, feeling nothing, but feeling that he knew everything.

"Lucyfil—"

"You are the past I don't want to give up."
Chapter completed!