Who is the scumbag, His Royal Highness

The source of light suddenly became thicker, and it seemed that the little guy in the eggshell was desperately absorbing it.

The angel, who was stunned, let out an unbearable exhortation, reflexively wanting to cover his stomach.

Obviously, with his current dark physique, he couldn't bear such a powerful power of holy light.

God's face changed, and he quickly cut off the supply of the power of the Holy Light, and hurriedly stopped Amara: "Stop."

The power of the holy light was withdrawn together, and a sad gasp sounded in the minds of the two gods.

The little guy's nose twitched, his voice was very low, and he looked like he wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry... Just listening to it made him feel aggrieved.

And the angel, clutching his belly, has bowed into a shrimp.

"I'll check for Lucy, Amara, you and the Book of Creation stay away first."

God whispered.

Then he carefully played with the angel's hand covering his stomach...

But Lucifer frowned tightly, and his arms were tightly hugged, unable to fiddle with him at all.God did not dare to use brute force, for fear of accidentally hurting him.

She had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, hug Lucifer into her arms, and gently stroked and comforted him on his back: "Shh, it's okay..."

"Lu Xi, be good, let me see if I was hurt by the holy light."

Having said it again, the angel's resistance cannot be eliminated...

He comforted me over and over again, saying over and over again:

"It's my fault, I didn't adjust the power of the holy light, and I hurt you..."

"Don't be nervous, let go of your hand, and I'll just take a look."

"Hey, let go of your hand..."

After a long time, perhaps it was not as painful as it was at the beginning, and the angel slowly loosened the strength in his hand under repeated comfort.

At the same time, a familiar sobbing sound was heard again.

This time, it was not the Son of God who made the sound, but... the angel nestled in His arms.

God felt a pain in his heart...

It was as if a thorn had pierced fiercely into his chest, and he felt a dull pain in his heart.

He took the angel's hand and held it tightly.

With the other hand, he untied the belt around his waist, and the angel's robe loosened.

Then, God saw that the part of his beloved angel's lower abdomen that had just received the power of the holy light was glowing red from being burned.

And His angel, obviously hurt by the burning, was still buried in His arms, sobbing softly.

God immediately used the power of the source of darkness, and gently stroked the red belly to heal Lucifer.

When the reddened skin returned to its former whiteness, the angel's brows stretched a lot, and then he withdrew his hands...

Gently put on the robes for him.

Amara heard the voice, turned around, and asked in a breathy voice, "How is it?"

"It's not a bad injury, it's fine now..."

whispered God, looking grim.

"Don't worry, we were inexperienced and didn't control it just now, and that's why Xiaolu servant was injured. I will control the strength a little bit this time, and it will be fine. Isn't that what we did before? Right."

The Book of Genesis also came to comfort: [Amara is right, don't worry.But... the little god woke up this time, something was wrong, didn't he look a little listless?What do you two think? ]

Amara also remembered that when she first arrived, Xiao Zai Zai seemed to be sleeping deeply.

He answered repeatedly: "It seems to be so. I called out several times just now, and Xiao Zai Zai only responded, and his speech was also limp."

[Is it... what's the situation?Hmm... the little god was so hungry just now, could it be that he was hungry? ]

[! ! !Could it be that he passed out from hunger before? ]

Amara and God, the two supreme gods in the world fell silent at the same time.

It seems... that might be the case.

After a long time, God took a deep breath and said, "Amara, let me use the source of light."

Amara was stunned: "Huh? Are you afraid of provoking Lucy's resistance? Last time..."

The last time the angel suddenly woke up, his eyes were dark, and even the color of his hair was quite dark.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he only said three words, which was the name of God, and every sound was filled with deep hatred.

God was silent for a moment, and then said: "...Didn't you also say that they don't look like the same angel? Just take the opportunity to take a look."

After speaking, he took Amara's wrist, integrated the power of the source of light into his own power, and placed one hand on the angel's lower abdomen.

The golden light sank into the palm of the god, and penetrated little by little into the golden cocoon containing the little egg cubs.

"Acr... ba ba..."

"Well, blah blah!"

The little cub was crying happily in his mind, and then he saw the little guy holding several strands of gold thread and sending them straight into the eggshell.

This time, the little guy took into account the mother's endurance, so he didn't dare to act rashly, and he would eat as much as he was given, and he was not good.

"Cubs." God called softly.

The little guy responded in a childish voice: "Um...huh?"

"Is Zai Zai very hungry recently?" God asked.

The little egg that radiated golden light immediately stood up straight, the tip of the eggshell was pointing hard, babbling and crying:

"Zaizai... woo... Hungry, woo woo..."

"Baba... you can't, eat it, uh...you can't eat Baba..."

"There's one more, Heibaba! Cub, hit!"

At the end, the upright little eggshell slumped back to the wall of the golden cocoon, and said vaguely: "Zai Zai, sleep..."

Some narration, coupled with performances, can be described as vivid.

The two gods present, plus a book of creation, couldn't laugh or cry.

Cub Zai Zai is only two months old, why does he look like "I'm tired, let's destroy it"...?

God, however, keenly grasped the key point from Xiao Zai Zai's mouth, and asked suspiciously, "Daddy Hei? Is it me?"

Xiaodanzai immediately shook the eggshell: "Heibaba! Zaizai, hit! piu!"

God:……

He can't figure it out very well.

The Book of Genesis: [Are you saying that he is the one who vindicated His Highness? ]

Amara: "But what he said was, [beating] the black father...it shouldn't be as simple as whitewashing."

The Book of Genesis: [I don’t know, uh… Could it be the Black God? ]

Amara looked back: "God, little egg cub hit | dark you?"

God who is still thinking about the meaning of what his cub said: ...

But... the last time he used the source of light, it aroused Lucy's resistance.At that time, He immediately concealed the source of light... At that moment, a strong golden light burst out from Lu Xi's body.And if he is not the main body but the god of light, he may also be burned by the golden light.

Could it be, that is the "Daddy | Black Daddy" that Xiao Zai Zai said?

The God who suddenly understood: ...

I kind of want to get started, and teach my own cubs a lesson.

Just to beat him, he spent so much power of light that he fell into a coma.

But the little thing is so powerful.

#你有能力打|Heibaba, you have the ability to come out of dad’s stomach#

Amara, who was watching from the side, covered her mouth and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, don't be angry, your cub is still young, and you can't tell the good from the bad, and accidental injury is normal."

Then he sighed: "However, the cub didn't hit Lucy, hahaha. Thinking about it this way, I still know something good and bad."

God said quietly: "If he dares to attack Lucy, I will take him out and soak him in the holy spring water like I did before, and after soaking for three to five thousand years, he will be born."

The little Danzai, who was eating with the Holy Light in his arms, shivered immediately:! ! !

The originally heavy atmosphere eased up a lot after chatting like this for a while.

God borrowed the power of the source of light to feed the cubs, and the angel lay on his side, sleeping heavily on his lap.

During the breath, the wings also trembled.

Amara sat on the head of the bed, dragged her chin with one hand, and watched quietly.

Two golden pupils were bent with a smile.

In the room, in the quietness of the spirit sea, the swallowing sound of Xiaodanzi could be heard.

"God, have you noticed... You used your origin this time, and you didn't encounter resistance from little Lucy."

God was taken aback...

He looked down at the power of the holy light emanating from his palm, and at the sleeping angel. His black eyes flickered a few times, and then he was filled with deep joy.

The Book of Genesis obviously also discovered this problem, flapping the pages and flying around Lucifer: [Yes!Last time, and the last time, His Royal Highness resisted by only using the source of light with the power of Amara. This time, His Highness didn't react at all! ]

"This is a good sign, God! Let me tell you, you brought up Lucy since he was a child, so where is the hatred? It will disappear in a few days. Look, it will disappear now?"

As Amara said, he stretched out his hand to caress the angel's wings: "The wings are all white, Lucy must have figured it out in his heart. Great, can I finally get back my dark origin? It's not me. , your heaven is really not a place of darkness and insanity... Hey! Let me touch it! Touch it once and it will be less..."

But God has embraced the angel so tightly that even the wings are wrapped in his arms.

There was a slight smile on the corners of God's lips, protecting His angels tightly.

Amara looked at it, and then burst out laughing.Touch God's temple with fingertips: "You..."

Then straighten up my clothes: that's all, I'm happy to see you guys doing so well. "

"Um……"

This feeding lasted for a long, long time.It wasn't until midnight that Xiaodanzai burped a little.

Eating for a long time had already exhausted the little cub's energy. As soon as he finished belching, the eggshell leaned against the wall of the golden cocoon and fell asleep.

God sent Amara away, but the goddess in embroidered clothes was still talking to him.

"It's better to change the original source as soon as possible... The appetite of the cub has obviously increased, so you can't keep dragging it on like this. Since the servant of Xiaolu has started to turn white, you should speed up the process. It's okay to add fuel to the flames at the right time. Otherwise From now on, it will be a problem for Cub to feed him, so we can’t keep feeding him with this small trickle, right? This time I fed him for a whole day, so what about next time? Next time?”

Seeing that God didn't answer, she couldn't help persuading: "If you procrastinate, it will only make the situation worse. Besides, you and I are not godheads that can be merged. I have already started to have rejection reactions in the past few days. , you should be the same, right?"

After she finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves.

On the originally fair skin, small black fine lines have begun to appear.

"Your source of light, is disintegrating my body. God, we are running out of time."

This time, God, who had been silent all this time, finally responded.

He nodded slowly, and after a while, he responded, "Okay, I will hurry up. Thank you for your hard work."

"It's nothing hard, we are all family. My sister also wishes you well...you too, don't fight everything by yourself. If there is any difficulty, I and the Book of Genesis will definitely do our best to help you. I The source of light in this body was consumed with the help of you and the cub, and now the skin is starting to crack, you must be more serious than me."

"Sometimes, it's only when you expose your fragility a little more that you can make people feel distressed, you know?"

As Amara said, she turned to Nunu, the angel who was sleeping in the room: "If I say I love you, the little one inside must be much bigger than me."

After saying this, it turned into a cloud of golden mist again.

The next moment, it disappeared without a trace.

God looked at the direction where the goddess disappeared, and narrowed his eyes.

After pondering for a long time, he slowly swept up his sleeves.

On the originally smooth and flawless skin, golden lines appeared one after another.

It looks thicker than Amara's...and more.

He put down his clothes calmly.

Turning around, the angel was still deeply asleep.

The corners of God's lips raised, his brows and eyes softened, and he muttered to himself: "Of course...he makes me feel more distressed."

The voice was soft and low, resounding in the air and dissipating in the long corridor.

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The author has something to say:

Zai Zai worked hard 2333333333 endured hunger and hunger every day, and had to be on guard, playing | black ba ba.

small theater:

Sister: God, your source of light is disintegrating my body, we are running out of time... (serious

God: Your body breaks down and needs to be rebuilt.

elder sister:? ? ?Are you a human? ? ?

God: ...I speak the language of God. (indifferent

elder sister:……