bang——

The little bat propped up its body a little, then spread its snow-white wings, and gathered in front of itself, wrapping Lucifer in its arms.

"It's so comfortable..." Lucifer lay on the little bat's chest and closed his eyes in comfort: "It feels... like when Michael's mother hugged me with her wings when I was a child..."

bang——

Greed Michael came out from the shadow of the little bat, and spread his dark wings towards Lucifer: "Come on, little Lucifer, come to mom~"

"I don't want to..." Lucifer turned around in the little bat's arms, only exposed his little head to the little bat's wings, and stuck out his pink tongue at Mikael.

"You guy with dark wings is not my mother...you're just a fake..."

"Huh?" Greedy Michael's small face froze, and he waved his fist with a stern face: "Michael with pitch-black wings is also Michael!"

"Little Lucy, are you a little angel trying to discriminate against the color of your wings?"

"..." The little angel and the little bat rolled their dead fish eyes.

puff-

Greedy Michael lay down on the little bat's snow-white wings, spread out his even bigger pitch-black wings, and hugged the two little guys in his arms.

"Hey hey... my favorite little Lucy and my dear are here, I feel super happy now~"

"It's so heavy, you big papaya angel—" Lucifer's small face was full of complaints, struggling to move in the arms of Tan Mijiaer and the little bat: "It's so uncomfortable..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Tan Mijiaer got up quickly: "Mom didn't mean it..."

Tan Mijia rubbed Lucifer's little head embarrassingly.

"Huh...it's not a big problem..." Little Bat sat up from the carpet holding Lucifer, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Although it is true that Mikael and Lucifer are a bit heavy, the little bat is already used to the weight of Mikael and Katyusha, this weight is not worth mentioning, there is no such thing as impact...

"Good opportunity!—" Tan Mijiaer's eyes lit up, and he quickly sat behind the little bat, hugged the little bat, and gently wrapped the little bat's snow-white wings with his own pitch-black wings.

"..." The little angel and the little bat rolled up the eyes of the dead fish again.

Just how persistent are you...do you want to hug us that much?

"It's a little hot..." Lucifer moved in the little bat's arms.

It's already summer now, even if it's raining heavily outside, if the air conditioner isn't turned on indoors, the temperature won't be much lower, not to mention these two guys' wings are getting warmer than the other...

"It's right to be hot," Greedy Michael smiled, "Little Lucy just needs to sweat a little more to get better soon, otherwise Michael wouldn't have stuffed you into that thick bed just now." I went inside the quilt~"

"Well, it's a good thing to have a fever and sweat." The little bat also nodded its head.

"But..." Lucifer's little face was flushed with struggle.

Sweating profusely on Van Helsing's body... I feel a little ashamed for no reason, reminding myself of those nights when I attacked him...

"It's okay, Lucifer's sweat doesn't stink, should he be called an angel..." The little bat tilted his head: "Michael's sweat is also very fragrant..."

If Katyusha didn't let Katyusha deal with the inside of the coffin every morning, the strong aroma left in it would make the little bat so drunk that he couldn't get out of bed at all...

"You salty bat..." Lucifer leaned against the little bat's arms, sweating, and said softly, "Don't think about those messy things at this time..."

"Here, little Lucifer, wipe off your sweat." Tan Mijiaer handed Lucifer a towel.

"Oh..." Lucifer stretched out his small hand, took the towel, lifted his front-front clothes among the little bat's wings, and reached in with the towel to wipe off his sweat.

"Van Helsing...I want to watch animation..." Lucifer wiped his sweat while rubbing the little bat's chest with his back.

It's a pity that the little bat is not a real girl, and it doesn't have a soft and comfortable touch, just like Mary's steel plate...

"What do you want to watch?" Little Bat turned on the wrist phone, making the screen of the wrist phone appear in front of Lucifer.

""Annie County Animal Daily"..." Lucifer wiped his sweat for a while, stopped his little hand, stretched out his little hand, and tapped the screen of the wrist phone.

"Haven't you watched all of them? Today is not Saturday, there is no new episode..." Little Bat's face was full of confusion.

"After you've seen it, can't you watch it again?" Lucifer smiled softly: "Let's watch it from the beginning, I want you to hold me like this all day long, and watch with me..."

"Ahem, little Lucy, I'm still here..." Tan Michael coughed lightly.

"What? Is it okay to watch anime with good friends?" Lucifer turned around, lay on the little bat's shoulder, and looked at Mikael who was behind the little bat.

Because of the little bat's wings and her own big papaya, it was difficult for her to lie completely on the little bat's back.

"Okay, okay, today you are sick, the most sick~" Tan Mikael smiled helplessly.

"Turn back, how can I watch animation with you now?" The little bat patted Lucifer on the back.

Only one side of the wrist phone screen is used to display images, and the other side is the blue light curtain, so if two people face each other, one side will always stare at the blue light curtain in a daze.

"Just turn your head..." Lucifer pulled the screen of the wrist phone to everyone's side, placed it on the side of the little bat's shoulder, then hooked the little bat's chin, making him twist it 45 degrees With a small head, he looked at the screen of the wrist phone.

I sat sideways in the little bat's arms, and the little bat's small face was close to the small face, breathing each other's breath, and when sweat slipped from my forehead, it would also soak the little bat's eyebrows.

"This posture... feels a little unfriendly to our necks..." The little bat looked at the opening song of "Annie County Animal Daily" that had already started playing on the wrist phone screen, and made a weak voice.

"Wipe my back, I can't reach it..." Lucifer didn't care too much, just stuffed the towel into the little bat's little hand, and then lifted the clothes on his back.

"Well... this..." The little bat was a little embarrassed: "Just let Mikael come..."

The little bat wanted to hand the towel to Mikael.

"But honey, my hands are a bit inconvenient..." Tan Mikael touched the little bat's wings.

This pair of beautiful white wings has already protected Lucifer in the safest and tightest posture together with the body of the little bat, like a large white egg, even if one's own hands can be stretched under the base of the wings , and not much room for maneuver.

"Just come here." Lucifer raised one small hand and put it around the little bat's neck: "I'm not even shy anymore, why are you shy? You idiot..."

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Chapter 1096 Chapter 1094: Bat Maid Bullied by Immortals ([-])

rustling-

The little bat carefully helped Lucifer wipe the sweat off his back.

"..." Lucifer leaned on the little bat's chest with peace of mind, raised his small hands on both sides, and wrapped his arms around the little bat's neck.

"Are you wiping it or not... I can't feel any movement..." Lucifer lifted his small face and glanced at the little bat.

"Wipe it..." The little bat nodded its head, and continued to look at "Annie County Animal Daily" on the wrist computer screen.

"Put harder..." Lucifer rubbed his little head on the little bat's chest: "Are you afraid that I will be rubbed off by you?"

"Oh..." The little bat tried a little harder, and then...

Boom——

Like something broke off...

"..." Lucifer gradually opened his eyes wide, looked at the little bat in disbelief, and then lowered his head after a while.

"Tsk... It's true that it has gotten a little bigger recently, and it will break... It's normal, I'll ask Katyusha to buy me a few bigger ones later..."

rustling-

Lucifer tore off a small black lace thing, threw out the bat's wings, and threw it on the sofa.

"Continue, continue..." Lucifer patted the little bat's little hand.

"..." The little bat's face was stiff, like a rusty little robot, and continued to wipe Lucifer's back.

"Hehe..." Greedy Michael smiled softly: "It seems that when little Lucy grows up, his figure will not be inferior to Michael..."

"Oh, that's right." Lucifer said with a blushing expressionless face, "That's great, I can mock that little chest monster Raphael to my heart's content."

Raphael is actually not small, at least the size of a big apple, but... who said that Michael is the biggest among the twelve abysses.

"Lucifer sweated a lot..." The little bat said softly, lifted up the wet towel, and showed it to Lucifer and Mikael.

His body was already soaked in Lucifer's sweat, and now the whole bat smelled like Lucifer.

Hmm... It's a bit like the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus mung bean cake.

I don't know if it's because Lucifer came back last night and ate the sweet-scented osmanthus mung bean cake that Yin Lihua sent over...

wow-

The sweat on the towel suddenly separated from the towel as if it had self-awareness, and jumped onto Tan Michael's little hand, turning into a crystal statue that looked like Lucifer.

"Here, little Lucifer, let's play with it~" Greedy Michael handed the crystal statue to Lucifer: "Let's see how many little Lucifer can be made with the sweat of little Lucifer today~"

"I'm thirsty, I want to drink water..." Lucifer glanced at Tan Mijiaer.

"Okay, okay, I got it, mom will help little Lucy fetch water~" Greedy Michael smiled helplessly, opened the black wings holding the little bat and Lucifer in his arms, retracted behind him, and stood up again. Get up, go to the side desk to pour water for Lucifer.

"Go on..." Lucifer moved in the little bat's arms: "I'm sweating again..."

"Oh..." The little bat is now able to calmly wipe Lucifer's back as usual, as long as she doesn't let herself—

"Change to the front this time." Lucifer suddenly grabbed the little bat's hand and pulled it in front of him: "The front hasn't been wiped yet, there's a lot of sweat..."

"Eh?" The little bat stayed where it was, its little hands seemed petrified, and it didn't dare to move.

"Continue, continue..." Lucifer looked at the screen of his wrist with a calm expression.

"La, Laplace——" the little bat cried out wanting to cry.

Since, I seem to have touched something that shouldn't be touched...

"Alas..." Laplace crossed his arms and appeared behind the little bat.

"Master Van Helsing... Please don't call me out when you are about to be eaten next time..." Laplace's face was full of helplessness.

"otherwise……"

Otherwise, like last time, I will end up serving her under the 'oppression' of Li Ge's immortal level, and be a room-filling girl without human rights...

"Come here and wipe Lucifer's sweat..." The little bat glanced at Laplace as if asking for help.

"Huh? I just asked you to help me—" Lucifer frowned, but before he could finish speaking, he was tapped on the head by Mikael.

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