An Angel's Observation Diary

Considering how to tell Willy, or whether to tell Willy is a matter for later. Although the news has been sent, Rasigal still has to go to the front to explain the details, and Kriffist is here because of Leixiu. Is the main conductor, the work is much easier.

After getting dressed, Rasigore looked back at the angel who was still lying on the bed, "Didn't you say you were going to tell Willy about the situation in the underworld?"

"Yeah, but now I don't only have the situation in the underworld to tell him, it's a little troublesome." Kriffist was quite distressed. He should have considered this matter earlier, but Rasigal said When sending him back to heaven, the strings of his reason seemed irreparably snapped.

"I don't think it's necessary for you to talk to him." Rasigel straightened his collar, "Even if he looks like your guardian."

"He is not my guardian." Christophe was a little dissatisfied with the name of the devil, "I just have an agreement with him."

Rasigal looked in a good mood, shrugged and didn't care what the other party said about the agreement, "If you really can't speak, I can help you."

"What? Do you want to fight him?" Christophe rolled his eyes.

"In fact, I've been looking for an excuse to do this for a long time." Rasigal smiled. "I'll go first. If you don't want to hide this matter from him, I'm happy to help."

"Let's go quickly." Christophe said indifferently.

In the end, there was still no way to speak out.

After briefly explaining the situation in the underworld to Willy, Kriffist sighed inwardly.Willie's attitude was a bit indifferent, especially after hearing that he had gone to the underworld with Rasigal, he raised his head and gave him a meaningful look.

Christophe coughed a few times unnaturally, "That's probably it. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Where are you going? Your injury can neither go to the front line nor to heaven." Willie put down the document in his hand and looked at him, asking.

... The angel who was speechless for a while and Willie looked at each other for a while, then looked at Willie with a smile, without saying a word.

Willie looked at him for a while, then lowered his head and continued to read the report Yana sent back, "Let's go quickly."

"Hmm..." Christophe hesitated, "Well... I plan to go back after my injury is healed, so if you leave the Demon Realm, you don't have to wait for me..."

"Enough is enough, Kerry." Willy rubbed his forehead. He has always had nothing to do with his friend who he knew when he was a child, but if he is too indulgent, he may not know what he will do, even if it has been a thousand years. The impact of the turmoil is still there.

At that time, many angels felt that Willie, who had locked himself in the seventh day for a long time, was the one who was most affected, but only Willie knew that it was a thing of the past for him anyway, but for Christophe On the other hand, he never seemed to be affected, and only Willie knew that he had indeed changed.

"I promised I wouldn't let you fall to heaven."

"I know, thank you Willy," said Christophist, "but that has nothing to do with it. I have my measure."

Is there a sense of proportion...?It took a long time for Christophe to remember his current situation when he woke up vaguely from Rasigal's bed.

The channel was cleared smoothly, and the remaining residents who did not resist were taken away by Willy, and most of the angels also withdrew from the Demon Realm and the channel. As for the future management, Willy is probably responsible, and he stayed in the Demon Realm...

Last night was the celebration banquet after the end of the war. Christophes did not attend under the pretext of being injured. In fact, he didn't really want to face Willy. As a result, he was held down on the bed by the demon king after the banquet and spent the whole night as a celebration.

As the brain gradually cleared up, the perception of the body gradually recovered, and the soreness in the waist gradually became clear. He moved his body a little, and the things still left in his body slipped out slightly, and his waist instantly softened and directly pressed against the on the opponent.

"Are you awake?" Rasigore just closed his eyes and rested, felt the angel's movement and held down his waist, lifting his body slightly.

"Hmm..." Christophe's voice was trembling, and even his answer had a strong nasal tone.

"Then let's continue." The demon put his arms around his waist and let him sit on his body.

"No, wait a minute..." Christophe sniffled, pushing his hands away.

He does have a sense of proportion, but this demon king may not be... Christophe was thinking in a daze, propping up his body with his hands so that he would not sit down completely, trying to negotiate with the demon below him.

"Let me take a break, okay..." Christophe begged softly, the overused part is surprisingly sensitive even if it is slightly contracted, let alone do it again.

"You've already rested." Rasigal didn't move, but he didn't let him go. He let go of his hand and grabbed his hair to let him approach him. This action made the angel suddenly lose his balance, and he panicked. Reach out to stabilize your body.

"It really won't work... next time..." Christophe gasped for mercy, Rasigel stretched out his hand and rubbed his cock slowly, and heard his cock suddenly elongate and change the tone.

"I'm still hard, baby." Rasigal said with a smile in his ear, and Kriffist's panting was right next to his ear. The voice he tried to suppress sounded particularly sensational, and the demon felt that he could bear it until It's pretty benevolent now.

"I can use my mouth..."

Christophe’s voice was very low, and Rasigal felt that the voice seemed to be crying. He was a little surprised by the other party’s initiative to propose sex, but his body was obviously excited by the proposal, so he let go Hand acquiesced to his proposal.

Christophe's lips were very soft, which he had already felt when he kissed lightly. At this time, he had a deeper understanding of this fact. The other's lips rubbed against the full front end, and the exhaled air was moist and hot Hot spray on top.

Rasigel narrowed his eyes, he began to want to know the feeling in the other person's mouth, so he raised his body and grabbed his hair to fix his movements, then pinched his chin to force him to open his mouth, and pushed his lower body slightly The head was stuffed into the opponent's mouth.

Crifister's unprepared cry was blocked back, and he looked up at Rasigal, who tugged at the roots of his hair to signal him to continue.

He lowered his head and tried to continue swallowing with the mouth covering his head, but it was much more difficult than the angel imagined. He tried a few times but he could only completely swallow his head. It felt a bit like being pressed against his throat by a hard head. Uncomfortable, he slightly raised his head and wanted to back out a little, but was stopped by the devil's hand on the back of his head.

Rasigal's fingers pressed against his scalp to soothe the angel a little, then adjusted the angle and pressed down firmly.

□□Put it directly into the throat to make the angel vomit. The angel, who is used to the strength of the devil, tried to adjust his breathing and adapt, and then continued to try to swallow more, licking around the column with his tongue.

The constriction and extrusion of the throat and the active swallowing action of the other party made Rasigal sigh comfortably.Angel's well-behaved behavior satisfied him, and the movements of his hands relaxed a little, allowing him to play freely.

Christophe's mouth was hot and humid wrapped around him, and his tongue was softly wrapped around the shaft. After going in and out a few times, the angel withdrew to lick Rasigal's cock, biting gently with his teeth.

Christophist raised his eyes to see Rasigal's reaction, then lowered his head to enclose the opponent's head again, stuck the tip of his tongue into the small hole and sucked.

"Hmm...!" Rasigel pulled the angel's hair subconsciously, then narrowed his eyes to see the eyes of the other party after he succeeded in a prank, and pushed him maliciously in his mouth.

"Let me come out, or swallow it whole." The demon held him down, laughing.

Kriffist originally thought the former would be easier, but until his tongue was a little numb and his mouth was sour, the other party didn't want to ejaculate. Rasigel slowly enjoyed the angel's moist and hot mouth, Occasionally, he would stuff the angel's mouth full with a malicious push.

The angel shook his head away from Rasigal's hand, the discomfort in his throat bringing tears to his eyes.

"Don't ejaculate all the time is a disease, you know?" Christine complained hoarsely.

"It's your poor technique." Rasigal smiled, but didn't order him to continue immediately, "You can try to swallow it."

"It's impossible, it's too big." Christophe shook his head, he just swallowed half of it when he was pressed against his throat by the demon, which was already his limit.

Rasigal raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

A few deep throat attempts made Chryfister's voice hoarse, and the demon stroked his Adam's apple with the other hand to make him subconsciously contract, and pressed his head with the other hand to force him to swallow more.

The hot and humid mouth, the trembling and constricted throat due to discomfort, and the trembling body of the angel, the small suppressed sobs from the mouth, Rasigre resisted the desire to fuck in his mouth, and spit out his fuck again □ when Christophe has been crying out.

"Grant..."

Rasigal grabbed his hair and lifted him up, let him lie on his body, put the two dicks together, wrapped them with his hands and kneaded them skillfully until the angel's dick came out.

The sensitivity from the night before has not completely subsided, this time the orgasm is extremely strong, and the body that has vented too much protests the pleasure brought by this force, and Kriffist whimpered and gasped for a long time during the orgasm before slowly recovering.

When the angel woke up, he found that Rasigal had ejaculated on him. The face of the other party was very gentle when he climaxed. Christophes leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips, and Rasigal pressed his head to deepen the kiss.

"Stop tempting me, Kerry." After finishing the kiss, the devil opened his eyes and said to the angel.

Christophe shrank his shoulders, looked at Rasigal innocently and smiled.