After the Archangel’s Pregnancy

"Is there any physical discomfort?" Lucifer sat next to Michael, full of anxiety.

"After taking a rest, I feel much better." After regaining his senses, Michael said warmly.

Raphael, who was standing on the side, noticed the inexplicable atmosphere between the two, and suddenly felt that staying here seemed a bit redundant.

Without hesitation, he turned and left, leaving the place for both of them.

Before leaving, he did not forget to remind him: "If there is any discomfort, remember to call me immediately."

After confirming that Rafael had left, Michael looked at the sleeping baby next to him, his mouth raised slightly, and his eyebrows added a third of gentleness.

"Now, Lucifer, although I don’t agree with God the Father’s way of handling problems, God the Father’s worries are justified. I am the vice-prince of heaven and you are the lord of hell. We must all serve our own people. Responsible, isn't it?" Michael said softly.

Lucifer looked at the blue sky outside the window, and said with an indifferent expression: "You are right, even if it is for the people of hell, I should do what he meant. But don't forget, now I am not 'Glorious Star Lucifer', but'Lucifer the Lord of Hell'. I will not be his marionette obediently, but will do it according to my own ideas."

Michael couldn't help sighing when he heard the words, he guessed that according to Lucifer's character, he would definitely not be obedient. However, as the enemy of heaven, I really don't seem to have any position to let Lucifer do according to his own opinions.

"So, what are you going to do next?"

Lucifer chuckled in a low voice: "Michael, you have to know that although our relationship is very close, I still have to keep you secret in this matter. But you can rest assured, I have a sense of measure, for sure. It will not cause serious consequences."

Even though Lucifer promised him swearingly, Michael still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

I couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed Michael's red hair. Lucifer said helplessly: "I can do what I said. The most important thing now is that you should take a good rest and take care of your body as soon as possible."

Michael lay back on the bed obediently, looking at the white and tender newborn angel next to him, his expression softened. Snuggling his child, with heavy eyelids, he slowly fell into a deep sleep.

After confirming that Michael was asleep, Lucifer left the room lightly. After arriving in the basement of the house, a magic circle pattern appeared in the wave of his hand.

Before long, Beelzebub's figure appeared from the magic circle. He came to Lucifer and knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty, you call me, but what do you want?"

"Get up, what's the progress of what I asked you?" Lucifer opened his mouth and went straight to the subject.

Beelzebub nodded and said: "Back to your Majesty, follow the devil's spies to report, saying that they had secretly contacted Baal's Faneus. As for what he said, because of the presence of Faneus, he didn't detect it. "

"Unexpectedly, Funeus was also involved. It seems that the matter is more serious than imagined." Lucifer squinted his eyes and said meaningfully.

"Fneus' subordinate has already sent someone to stare at it. If there is a change, the subordinate will personally stare at it."

Lucifer waved his hand and said indifferently: "It's just a Funeus, you don't need to come out in person, just let your adjutant stare at it. Compared to Funeus, I have more important things. Things are up to you to do."

After listening to what his Majesty ordered, Beelzebub left with a dull expression on his face.

Compared to his subordinates, Lucifer was in a much brighter mood, walking upstairs lightly, ready to sleep beautifully with her lover and children.

But when Raphael suddenly appeared stopped, Lucifer's expression immediately changed from sunny to cloudy. Concerned that there is still a place for him, he resisted his discomfort and quietly waited for Raphael to speak.

"Come here, there are some precautions I need to explain to you." Realizing that the person in front of him was unhappy, Raphael rolled his eyes and decided to finish talking quickly and drive him away as soon as possible.

In this way, two people who hate each other, one speaks and the other listens. Gradually, understanding that what Raphael was talking about was about Michael's health, Lucifer's expression began to become serious, and he almost took a small notebook and feather notes.

After speaking, Raphael waited for Lucifer to take the initiative to leave, but saw Lucifer staring at him with an expression of intent, as if asking him if he had anything to explain.

Seeing Raphael signaled that he had finished speaking, Lucifer left the room with a regretful expression.

The light golden light shines on the sleeping person through the glass window, the saffron hair hangs down obediently, and the slender eyelashes tremble slightly. Under the shining of the sun, the sleeping face is a little more holy.

Such a radiant and hot Michael is Lucifer's favorite. Rather than let Michael fall into hell, he wants Michael to stay in heaven.