Aphrodite was amused by Lucifer's idea, and even became distracted.

But when it's over, it's back to reality.

Aphrodite could sense that Lucifer's feelings were affected by Michael's presence.

Lucifer's idea was very novel to Aphrodite. He was entangled between God and the incarnation of God. Aphrodite, who knew the truth, laughed, but Lucifer in the depths was not. Really suffer for this kind of love.

Lucifer...

Aphrodite once asked Tartaros, if he is willing to come to the New World to inherit the darkness, then he will convert the will of Chaos, who is wandering in prison, into power and give it all to him.

But Tartarus refused, and after he refused, Aphrodite was bound to find someone else to inherit this power, and this person was chosen from the New World, from his creation, and was the most outstanding among them, Lucifer was his best.

Such a beautiful, intelligent and loyal creature, he absorbed the power from the creator god and became the best assistant to manage the prison for him, how could Aphrodite be willing to let him hurt and suffer?

So after Belial left, while Lucifer coldly flipped through the book to find something for Michael to do, Aphrodite got up, walked around the table and walked to Lucifer's side, on his palm.

The gentle and beautiful Seraphim rarely leaked his emotions, and showed a little unhappy expression, pursed his lips, glanced at Michael in a cold manner, and said with frown, "Michael, what are you trying to do? ?"

Michael smiled slightly, and his handsome face showed a hint of expression. He leaned on the desk, looked down at Lucifer, and asked, "His Royal Highness Lucifer, Are you unhappy about the fact that God has given me wings that distinguish all the angels' colors?"

Lucifer shook off his hand, restrained his emotions, and said lightly: "I don't. Every decision of God has a purpose that belongs to God, and I won't be dissatisfied because of it. This is disrespect to God."

The warmer the emotion in Michael's emerald eyes, he explained: "I also want to think like you, but unfortunately, the color of my wings is really an accident, and God admits it. If you If you want to know, I can explain it to you."

There was a hint of confusion in Lucifer's eyes, but his tense expression relaxed a little.

Obviously, he still cares about this matter, Aphrodite saw it, but did not rush to explain, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Lucifer waited, and suddenly understood the evil taste of this angel of power. This angel of power wanted to hear him ask him personally and asked for an explanation.

Lucifer glanced at him lightly, wanting to look directly at him, but after a few seconds he asked obediently, "What kind of accident?"

He paused and added, "I'm not interested in your affairs. I just yearn for everything about God out of my belief in God."

Michael smiled and said, "Then do you doubt God because of God's omission?"

Lucifer really didn't look on his face, he stared at Michael coldly, and his tone was extremely indifferent: "Michael, you can be disrespectful to me, but you shouldn't use such a light tone. Bring up God. You…”

He frowned, Aphrodite really didn't want to discuss such a problem with him, and said quickly: "I was too careless, I know it's wrong, I won't be disrespectful to God in the future, let's continue to talk about feathers. things, no?"

Lucifer still frowned at him, Michael gently held his hand with a sincere face: "His Royal Highness, the reason why God gave me wings at the beginning was because you chose me to be your adjutant, even God is clear about such things, it can be seen that God has been paying attention to you, and he has also witnessed my omissions just now. Since God has not expressed it, and obviously does not care about my gaffes, let’s skip this matter.”

Only then did Lucifer straighten his face, and said with a light snort, "Michael, don't try to guess God's will."

Lucifer rubbed his fingertips lightly, pretended not to care and said, "..., let's continue the previous topic."

Michael replied: "Well... God really did plan to give me wings at the beginning, so he ordered me to enter the holy pool of angels. Because the holy pool of angels was specially created by God for angels, angels with sufficient merit can enter it. Build your wings and increase your strength."

"But before me, no angel has had such an honor, so I will not use the power of the holy pool of angels. After entering it, I have been soaking in the holy pool, and I have not done much. God may also Forget about it, after God remembered the holy pool of angels, I realized that my wings have not increased. Also, because I soaked in the holy pool for too long, my wings have also changed a bit."

The handsome angel opened the pair of golden wings, and Lucifer's eyes couldn't help falling. He was shocked by the golden luster and couldn't move away.

Aphrodite's words are true and false, except that God's will was made up by himself, and the other contents are also true.

"God noticed the changes in my wings and was surprised, so he didn't let me come out of the holy pool, but chose to let me soak in the holy pool until it was completely sublimated, and the wings turned into a golden color."

Lucifer was surprised, but his tone couldn't help but be more melodious: "Ah this... After you entered the holy pool, will God forget you?"

Aphrodite sensed his mirth and smiled, he gently brushed his own wings, and said solemnly: "But God should still take a fancy to me, otherwise, no matter how much he favors His Highness, he should not be able to. Would you let an ordinary force angel be your adjutant?"

"After all, you are the master of the angels, who symbolize the face of the kingdom of heaven. And I am your adjutant, symbolizing your face... In a sense, it also represents the kingdom of heaven, isn't it?"

Lucifer muttered, "You really put gold on your face."

But after knowing that God was most concerned about him, Lucifer was much more pleasing to the eyes of Michael, and he just laughed when he heard such words.

The delicate angel smiled softly, and there seemed to be a shallow layer of morning light on her brows and eyes, which was extremely beautiful.

His azure eyes were full of strangeness, and his eyes fell on Michael's golden wings for a long time. He couldn't help reaching out, his palms pressed against his wings, and his fingertips sank into the thick and soft down feathers. , stroke and scratch back and forth.

Lucifer was immersed in the intoxicating feel of the wings, and did not notice how stiff Michael's body was.

Not only Michael, but the real body of the throne was also affected.

Aphrodite closed her eyes tightly, clutching the armrests with both hands, the numb feeling like an electric current flowing from the back connecting the wings to the whole body, like a signal that leads to the passion of the whole body, very comfortable, but heavier than comfortable feeling It's a light itch that don't know how to describe.

It was like the fingertips gently swimming against the skin, and there was a subtle touch, but it was never realized, which made people angry and couldn't bear it.

Aphrodite breathed a sigh of relief, all the gods poured into Michael, and quickly reached out and grabbed Lucifer's wrist, and with a twist, Lucifer stumbled and pressed it on the table.

Unexpectedly, Lucifer looked at Michael in astonishment, his emerald green eyes turned light purple for some reason, serene and beautiful.

But more than his eyes, Lucifer cared more about Michael's actions. Seraph maintained an elegant demeanor at all times. When was there such a time of embarrassment?

Lucifer's arm was folded behind his back by Michael, and the man was still pressed by the angel. He was angry at that moment, and he said angrily, "Michael, get up from me."

Aphrodite's expression was also a little sullen. After Lucifer's hand was taken away, the feeling slowly disappeared, and his sanity slowly recovered, and he controlled Michael to let go of his hand. , complained dissatisfied: "Lucifer, why are you "touching" my wings? Don't you know that this is the sensitive point of angels?"

Lucifer was sued by the wicked Michael first, and became even more angry. While angry, he couldn't help but raise a touch of doubt. He asked blankly, "What is the sensitive point?"

Aphrodite pursed her lips. When he created the angel, he didn't think too much, but the wings were the source of the angel's strength. However, in even creatures, the source of power is sensitive to creatures.

The angel's wings are too external, easy to touch, and the feeling is more obvious.

Aphrodite didn't feel angry and explained to Lucifer.

After the Seraphim listened to it, his face turned blue and white, and he usually "touched" his own wings, but he didn't feel it at all?

Lucifer groaned for a few seconds, consciously found the reason, and said: "Our angels have no desires, you don't slander me! I think your sensitivity has something to do with your "sex", and your performance has always been consistent with Other angels are different, maybe your nature is also very loose | "swing"... Yes, it may also be because your wings have been changed by God!"

Seeing that Lucifer didn't recognize it, and was even accused of being "sex" and "swinging", Aphrodite laughed angrily. He has always been famous for his abstinence in the realm of the gods, but when he arrived in the New World, he became a sexist. "swing"? !

What's more, his body was carved in the mold of an angel, how could it be different!

There was a wicked light in his eyes, he raised his eyebrows deliberately, and whispered in his ear: "Really? Serena, are you sure?"

"If so, why don't I touch your wings and see if you feel anything else?"

Lucifer gave him a vigilant look, Michael pushed him away, and walked away from him: "No need, I know your wings are very sensitive, and I won't touch them again in the future."

Aphrodite pulled him over and refused to let him go. He hummed and said, "No, I must let you feel the feeling of your wings being touched. I want you to prove that I, and, no, let go, "swing"!"

Aphrodite said word by word, Lucifer was embarrassed to look at him, and felt that it might not be much for him to describe a pure angel with "swing". Seeing that Michael was entangled, he only said: " Then... let you try. If I don't respond, you have to apologize to me, wings are sacred to angels and cannot be touched by others!"

Aphrodite blinked and said with a smile, "Ah, Your Highness, let it go. If you react, I won't ask you to apologize."

"Because... I think your intoxicated appearance will make me forget it even more."