Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

Luo Ning packed two servings for her in total, and Raphael had already eaten one on the way back.

Seeing her relish, Luo Ning didn't want to confiscate her food, nor did she want to tell her the fact that there was alcohol in the food.

Luo Ning looked at the food in Rafael's hand and said.

"Give me a taste."

Rafeel paused, looked at half of the coconut jelly left in his hand, and then looked up at Luo Ning.

Although a little reluctant, she still raised the food in her little hand and brought it to Luo Ning's mouth.

As she watched, Luo Ning opened his mouth and ate her coconut jelly in one gulp.

Rafael was completely stunned.

The sweets in my hand... no more...

She stared blankly at Luo Ning.

"puff,……"

Luo Ning couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"It tastes good." He nodded.

This was probably the only sentence he could comfort Rafael.

Rafael frowned, his cheeks and eyes were a little rosy due to his hot body.

It looked like a wronged kitten.

Luo Ning clearly saw the corners of her mouth tremble, and then asked Luo Ning in a nasal tone.

"Is it delicious... Lord God..."

Luo Ning nodded and repeated:

"Well, it's delicious."

So Rafael didn't say anything, walked over with soft wings, and sat down in Luo Ning's arms.

It's like a kind of coquettishness, and it's also like seeking comfort in Luo Ning's arms.

Luo Ning hugged her for a while, Rafael's body was scorching hot, and the warm and moist sweat made the two of them sticky.

After being silent for a long time, Rafael's wings moved along with the movement of raising his head.

"My lord, I want to take a bath... my body is sticky..."

"My lord, take Rafael there."

At this moment, Rafael's eyes had regained some energy, and the angel's self-cleaning ability was still quite reliable.

Drunkenness comes and goes quickly.

It's just that drunk people don't want to wake up yet.

Luo Ning thought for a while, and he vaguely remembered that one cannot take a bath after drinking.

But he simply couldn't resist Rafael's longing eyes.

He thought he was already immune to Raz's pitiful eyes, but after these eyes were replaced by Rafael, Luo Ning felt that his immunity had failed again.

"Lord God...?"

Seeing that Luo Ning did not respond for a long time, Rafael urged him impatiently.

Luo Ning just stood up and carried her off the bed.

"It's probably not good to take a shower, let me help you wipe your body."

Rafael's body did become a little wet.

There is no difference in body temperature between angels and humans, so things like drinking and sweating are normal reactions.

Moreover, if you just wipe your body, it's actually okay...

It's not that Luo Ning has never seen Raz's body.

On the nights when that guy made the most noise, he even fell asleep with all his clothes off, and the little angel with no clothes on just slept next to Luo Ning for the whole night.

So Luo Ning has not only seen it, he has even touched it.

At least Luo Ning felt that he didn't have any strange thoughts about a little angel who was too small to even be considered a child.

With a puffy face, Rafael reluctantly nodded in agreement under Luo Ning's gaze.

Unbuttoning the only two buttons, the little white skirt was gently lifted.

Before the greasy flesh color was revealed, Luo Ning suddenly regretted it.

My thoughts just now were too naive.

Once Luo Ning thinks that there is a mature girl behind this body, Luo Ning always has an indescribable subtle feeling.

But this kind of thing will never pass Luo Ning's three views.

And... that would have done great damage to Raz's body.

So he tried to stagger his gaze.

Out of the corner of his eye, what he saw were the four pure white wings.

"My lord, hug."

Those delicate little hands were lifted up in front of Luo Ning.

Her voice was soft and childish.

In order not to let himself have bad thoughts, Luo Ning deliberately did not look at the little angel's body, but silently picked her up and took her to the bathroom.

This hotel is considered luxurious among the many hotels in the main city of the empire. Although the bathroom is not big, it has everything you need.

In the end, Luo Ning still felt that the towels here would probably be very dirty, so he took out his daily necessities from the space bag.

The bathroom filled with hot water was foggy.

The bright mirror surface was quickly blurred by the heat.

The surrounding area is especially quiet, only the sound of running water.

Hot water was poured into the barrel from a high place, and Rafael sat on the stool in front of the barrel with his back to Luo Ning.

It was Luo Ning who made her sit like this.

If it's just facing away, it seems that everything can be accepted.

The four delicate wings were soaked in warm water, and the wings that were full of water were stuck together sticky.

Luo Ning took a wet towel and wiped Rafael's slender back seriously.

The little angel's body is round like the flesh on the face, and her back is much thinner than Luo Ning imagined.

The nutrition of the body is probably absorbed by the wings behind it, and the delicate and smooth butterfly bones are quite obvious on the narrow back.

Rafael lowered his head without saying a word, letting Luo Ning fiddle with it.

In fact, Luo Ning remembered that the angel family who mastered light magic had the ability to purify their negative states...

That kind of magic, if Raphael is willing to use it, should be able to clean itself very quickly.

But since she had already asked for it, Luo Ning didn't want to ask any more questions.

It can probably be understood as the capriciousness and coquettishness of this Seraph Archangel during this time period.

"The back is clean, you wipe the front yourself?"

Luo Ning washed the towel once, wrung it dry, and handed it to Raphael.

Rafael looked back at Luo Ning.

At this moment, Cui Se's eyes are fully awake, but she still wants to continue to be confused.

She took the towel, but chose not to use it.

The little angel's curly hair was pressed against her cheeks, Raphael shook off the water droplets on her hair, and after calming down for a moment, she opened her mouth as if she had made up her mind.

"My lord, are you talking to Rafael about whether to give or take a kiss?"

Rafael turned around along the small bench, but his expression was extraordinarily serious.

Luo Ning skipped over that petite body and looked at her face firmly.

Rafael continued to speak:

"The gods taught Rafael that this is a kind of impulse from nature, a kind of uncontrollable, and difficult to distinguish Dao Ming's love. Love..."

"But Raphael followed the content of the picture and did it. He sat in the hazy bathroom, staring at the gods blindly..."

"But my lord, why have you been avoiding Rafael?"

Rafael bit his lip, his tone a little unwilling.

I don't know if the flushed cheeks were driven by emotions or because of the effect of alcohol.

"Could it be that Lord God...doesn't even have the most primitive impulse towards Raphael?"

In fact, she has worked very hard.

Although the technique of learning and selling now is a bit clumsy, and the idea was born in a drunk state.

But no matter whether she is awake or fainted now, she will not back down.

Just like the glorious Seraph Archangel in the past, when he led the angel legion to soar in the sky, once he made a decision, he would never back down.

For angels, the combination of men and women is indeed a taboo thing.Unless it is for the reproduction of the next generation, I will not touch it in this life.

However, angels are born to belong to the gods, and there is no need for her to guard the chastity she has guarded all her life in front of the Creator God.

Besides...

Rafael stood up, stepping on the ground with his immature feet.

There was warm running water on the ground, and the shallow warm water flooded the insteps. Rafael shrank his white and tender toes, and walked towards Luo Ning step by step.

"What God can easily do to them, why can't it be done to Rafael...?"

"Rafael can always hear the chat between the brave man and the devil recently. Although he doesn't understand a lot of content, he probably knows something..."

"My lord, is it true that Rafael can't?"

"My lord, don't you want Rafael?"

She approached step by step, and didn't stop until her body touched Luo Ning.

Luo Ning squatted on the ground, keeping his hands on his knees.

At this time, he was neither squatting nor standing up.

He looked at the angel's determined eyes.

Those firm and unyielding eyes seemed to be on the battlefield.

This is indeed a battlefield, a battlefield that belongs to Raphael himself.

"want."

Luo Ning was very sure of his own thoughts.

He stared at her without flinching.

"I want you, of course."

Rafael's pursed lips moved slightly, and his usual calm expression was somewhat moved.

she asked.

"Then why does Lord God want to escape?"

"If Lord God had any natural impulse when dealing with Raphael, he wouldn't be motionless like this..."

"No."

Luo Ning's voice was a little hoarse.

The hand on his knee was clenched into a fist, and he never chose to lift it up to touch the person in front of him.

After all, he knows that the current him has impure intentions in his heart.