Cesivido's kissing skills were clumsy, and he only tasted Mu Mu's lips lightly every time he touched them, as if just touching their lips was all he could think of, and at most he would just suck deeply on those soft lips.

Mu Mu opened his mouth but he didn't see him coming. He blinked in confusion, and finally stretched out his bright red tongue, touched Cesivido's lips with the tip of his tongue, and then retracted it shyly.

As if he had been taught a lesson, Cesivido immediately chased after him, wrapped his soft tongue around it, and gently brushed every corner of his mouth. The saliva mixed together, making a sticky sound of water in the quiet night.

It was clearly Mu Mu who initiated the intimacy, but he quickly softened under Cesivido's increasingly skilled techniques, his cheeks flushed with passion, his loose clothes opened wide during the entanglement, and his milky skin seemed to glow in the dark night.

“Hmm…”

Mu Mu let out a soft hum from her nose, her beautiful eyes gleaming with tears as she panted and looked at Cesivido.

Cesivido's hand slipped into his clothes, caressing his soft waist, and said in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Mu Miao pursed her lips, tilted her head back and whispered in his ear, "...Don't put it too hard, and don't put it in, or you'll get pregnant."

He didn't want to take a child back with him.

Cesivido remained silent and kissed his lips again.

In contrast to the warmth and tenderness here, Purgatory is stained with raging flames. The scorching heat burns the sinful prisoners, and the endless screams make people tremble.

The angel in charge of guarding had empty eyes and was holding a child in his hand. All the flames were extinguished wherever he passed. When they reached a safe area, Shi Lin immediately let go of his hand.

Shi Lin's face was as gloomy as he looked at the towering purgatory with cold eyes.

A gloating voice sounded from beside him, "It seems that you are in a bad mood."

The man's face was obscured by the thick black fog. He circled around Shi Lin several times, exclaiming in amazement, "To be able to force Shi Lin of the Two-Phase Clan to this point, the natives of this world must be extraordinary."

Shi Lin's figure suddenly stretched out, and he changed from the appearance of a little child to a young man in his twenties. There was a dark pattern on his face, which made this handsome face look scary.

He moved his fingers, his eyes dangerous.

The Black Mist Man seemed to be lifted up by an invisible hand. The powerful force of space could almost crush him, but he remained calm, "As expected, you are the most favored race of the God of Space. Your control over space is truly perfect."

"But you guys were really ruthless enough to kill him directly. I admire you so much. I admire you so much."

Shi Lin's expression twisted for a moment, and he gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

"It's not what I want, it's you." The Black Mist Man's entire body dissipated into mist, breaking free from Shi Lin's restraints and floating back to his side. "Capture a god, so that the curse on your tribe can be lifted."

Shi Lin: "...Catch who, the God of Life?"

Among the main gods, the most harmless one is Xiran, the god of life, but he quickly denied this idea himself.

"Xi Ran is easy to catch, but he has Yan Xu and Yin Jingnan with him... No, going there would be a death sentence."

The Black Mist Man smiled mysteriously, "Who can guarantee that Yin Jingnan will definitely stand on their side?"

Shi Lin raised his eyes to look at him.

"But it's true. There are too many uncertainties in the southern part of India. If you're not careful, you'll burn yourself." The black fog man sighed in distress, then changed the subject, "Mu Mu, the Lord God of Samsara, do you still remember?"

Shi Lin was stunned. "You want me to attack him?"

The Black Mist Man nodded in satisfaction.

"Are you deliberately asking me to die?"

Black Mist Man: “…”

Although Shi Lin had never participated in the God-killing War, he had seen the terrifying power of the Lord God of Reincarnation from the inheritance of his ancestors, and that he had slaughtered nearly one-third of the first generation by himself.

Shi Lin left a deep shadow on him.

"He's seriously injured, and there are no other main gods around him. Attacking him is the safest option. Most importantly, he's also in this world."

He's here too?! Shi Lin's eyes widened suddenly, and he already had a candidate in mind—Sariel.

When the two-phased people are young, they can automatically imitate the breath of the people around them, but this is useless for Sariel. He has to use his feathers to barely imbue himself with his breath.

Shi Lin's eyes were dark, as if he was thinking about something.

…

The sky outside the window gradually brightened in joy, and melodious bells rang. Mu Mu was sleeping soundly in the quilt, and his arms that were hanging outside were covered with various mottled bruises.

A slender and well-proportioned hand tucked Mu Mu's wrist back into the quilt. Cesivido sat beside him, lowering his eyes to gaze at his peaceful sleeping face.

Mu Mu's lips turned from light pink to a rotten bright red and were slightly swollen. When Cesivido approached, her body would subconsciously tremble and her little head would burrow into the quilt.

Cesivido didn't bother him anymore and got up to continue handling his official business.

Mu Miao was tormented so much yesterday that he almost fainted. Even when he was asleep, the aches in his body still made him very uncomfortable. Mu Miao opened his eyes drowsily and subconsciously leaned into the soft pillow.

"Xixi...Xixi...Wu..."

Mumu hummed and called out to Sesivido.

With his heart in his throat, Cesivido hurried over, his eyes worried. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Mu Mu frowned, opened her eyes slightly, stretched out her hand covered with kiss marks from under the quilt, took Cesivido's hand and put it under the quilt, and said in a hoarse voice, "Rub it, rub your waist, it hurts so much."

Cesivido picked up Mumu's upper body, took out a small blanket and draped it over him, then gently rubbed his waist.

He looked at the dense kiss marks all over Mu Mu's fair body, which became more and more numerous as he went down. Cesivido's ears turned red and he looked away embarrassedly.

Mu Mu asked him to massage his waist and legs. Cesivido worked hard and kept asking him if it was too heavy or too light, as if he was holding a delicate and fragile glass cup in his arms, and he was afraid that he would break it if he was not careful.

Mu Mu squinted his eyes lazily, resting his head on his shoulder, accepting Cesivido's care with peace of mind. He complained softly, "I told you not to hit me too hard, but you refused to listen. It hurts me so much."

Cesivido lowered his head guiltily and said, "I'm sorry. I'll be more careful next time."

Mu Miao groaned and tilted her head, "If you do this again, I won't do it with you anymore."

"No, definitely not."

Cesivido panicked, hugged him tightly, and kept making promises.

Of course, Mu Mu didn't really blame him. His skills were not good in every world. Although Mu Mu was very dissatisfied with this, he gradually got used to it. At least after enduring the initial discomfort, he felt comfortable later.

Mu Mu kissed Cesivido's cheek dishonestly again, smiling with curved eyebrows and eyes dotted with thousands of stars, which was very beautiful.

Cesivido was also less unfamiliar. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Mu Mu's lips, gently biting the lip beads that were obviously swollen.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, interrupting the atmosphere. The angel's respectful voice came from outside the door, "Your Highness Cesivido, Your Highness Raphael is here to see you and Your Highness Sariel."

Raphael's noisy voice followed closely behind, "Where is Cesivido? Where did he take little Sariel? Cesivido, come out! You have the guts to kidnap Sariel, but you don't have the guts to come out and see me?!"

Mu Miao looked at Cesivido blankly.

Cesivido tucked him back into the quilt, tucked his hair behind his ears, and kissed his smooth forehead. "Wait for me to come back."

As he said that, he turned and walked towards the door. The door opened and closed extremely quickly. Mu Mu only had time to see half of Raphael before the door was closed.

Mu Mu could only lie on the bed bored, stretching out his legs and swinging them on the edge of the bed.

Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to Cesivido's closet barefoot with a blanket wrapped around him, took out a piece of clothing, put it on, and ran out.

As soon as Mu Mu opened the door, he found that the angel who came was not just Raphael, but almost all the Seraphim were there. They seemed to be discussing important matters. His sudden appearance made all the angels focus their attention on him.

The other Seraphim looked at him in surprise, and Raphael stood up instantly, with surprise in his eyes that was beyond words.

Sariel was wearing clothes that were obviously too big for him. They were so loose that they seemed like they would fall off at any time. His originally fair skin was covered with bruises and purples, and even his calves were covered with these horrific marks. He stared with his eyes wide open, unable to utter a word.

Mu Mu's face turned redder and redder in the eyes of everyone. He stopped with one hand still on the door. For a moment, he was in a dilemma, not knowing whether to move forward or backward.

She was so embarrassed that her toes touched the bottom and her face turned red instantly.

"Sariel, come to me."

Cesivido stretched out his hand to him, and Mu Mu ran to Cesivido as if he had found a reliable adult, hid behind him, and used his tall and broad body to shield himself.

After being stunned for a moment, Raphael angrily accused, "Cesivedo, you hit him?!"

The other Seraphs also cast disapproving glances at Cesivido.

Sophia, the gentlest Seraph, also frowned and sighed, "Cesi, even if little Sariel did something to piss you off, you can't hit him. Look at how scary he is. You really shouldn't have done that."

Angels have no idea about love. They only saw the marks on Mumu's body and thought that Cesivido had beaten him.

Uriel was even more furious and wanted to pull Mumu out from behind Cesivido, but he was stopped by Cesivido before his hand touched Mumu.

Cesivido's eyes were dangerous, "Don't touch him."

Uriel was furious, "You beat him, and you won't let me touch him!"

Ceciweido was helpless, “I didn’t hit him.”

"Then where did the marks on his body come from?" Uriel pressed on aggressively. He had a very bad temper. "Cesiveto, I didn't expect you to be such an angel that you could even harm Sariel!"

Sariel is so well-behaved and cute, and his body is probably soft, white and tender. How cold-blooded and cruel must Cesivido be to do something to such a Sariel!

Cecivia: “…”

How could he say this? Was he going to let all his colleagues know that he was intimate with Sariel last night?

Seeing that Cesivido was wrongly accused, Mu Mu was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. "No, Cesivido didn't bully me. We were just kissing..."

It takes a light touch and some other deeper things to become this.

Mu Mu's mouth was covered by Cesivido. He looked at Cesivido with wide eyes. Why did he cover his mouth? He didn't say anything he shouldn't say. He just told them the facts.

Cecivia's calm and composed face almost gave way. "...I'll explain to them. Can you please go back to your room first?"

Mu Mu kept shaking his head and looked at the other Seraphim with hostility.

They were so mean to Sisi, what if they bullied him while he was away?

"Ahem."

Lorte, the only Seraphim present with a partner, coughed lightly to attract the attention of the other angels. Lorte pressed his hand down and said, "Everyone, I don't think Cece is bullying little Sariel. Um... you can interpret the marks on little Sariel as a symbol of intimacy."

The other angels all gave me "are you kidding me" expressions.

Lorte just wanted to ask Mumu for confirmation, "Little Sariel, tell me, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Mu Mu broke free from Cesivido's hand and told him loudly, "It's quite comfortable."

Cesivido's face suddenly turned red and his breathing slowed down a lot. Forgive him for being a bit feudal and old-fashioned, but he was always caught off guard by Mu Mu's straight talk.

Mu Miao believes that these things are normal human nature and there is no need to avoid them.

After hearing what Mu Mu said, the Seraphim's expressions eased a little.

Mu Mu was unwilling to stay in his room alone, and Cesivido had no choice but to go back to the room, take out a small blanket to cover him, and let him sit on his lap.

Mu Mu got to listen to the discussion of the Seraphim as he wished.

Uriel became more serious when he talked about business. "...Besides that, Misal's escape was too unexpected. It's not just him. Many high-level vampires in Purgatory have disappeared. It seems that someone is helping them escape. I suspect there are vampires inside Heaven."

Mumu was playing with Cesivido's fingers. When the name Misal came out, he suddenly froze, slowly raised his head and met Raphael's eyes.

Raphael's brows were tightly furrowed, and he stared at Mu Mu with an unclear emotion in his eyes.

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Saixi covered Mumu's mouth with her hand and said, "I know you are anxious, but first of all, don't be anxious."