The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The little angel looked at her, as if swearing, "I will protect you."

Luo Ci thought of him falling from the sky, "How did you get hurt?"

Angelus lowered his eyes slightly, "I've lost part of my memory, I can't remember clearly." His injury...was caused by the angel's attack.

It's not healed yet. Although it looks normal, there are not many abilities that can be used.

So he won't go back up there.

Although he couldn't remember what happened, there was a faint resentment against the angel in his heart.

Luo Ci looked at Shard with his head down, looking pitiful and dejected, and couldn't help but reach out and rub his hair to comfort him.

The little angel raised his head slightly after noticing her touch, Bingxue's eyes shone brightly, and the two little ones got closer.

"Right, do you know how to treat your injury?" She knew that the fragment was too weak to fly and fell into a coma. It must not be as simple as waking up.

Angelus held her hand silently, his eyes were soft, and his lips curved slightly, "My injury can heal slowly by itself, don't worry."

If he wanted to heal quickly, he had to find an angel more powerful than him to release the holy light, but the angel had already begun to reject him, and he had always hated dark creatures, so he might start to attack without saying a word.

He knew how harmful the holy light was to her. She was just a little half-breed, and she would probably be wiped out under the touch of the holy light.

So he doesn't want to.

The little devil had no choice but to give up, muttering softly, "That's good."

Although the fragment was found, she couldn't bring him back to the castle for the time being.

One is that his parents are definitely worried about him, and the other is that he is still injured and is not suitable to live in such an environment.

They can only sleep in the wild today.

Fortunately, she brought her bed out. She thought the ring could hold things, so she wanted to put the diamond-shaped crystal box in it. Probably because of the energy repulsion, she failed.

However, the crystal box can be installed in the amethyst necklace around the neck.

She never thought it would be a container.

The sun had already set, Luo Ci took off her cloak, and pulled out the amethyst necklace from the skirt. The gemstone was pure in color and shone with sparkling light. She always felt that the amethyst was alive, holding it in her hand There is also a hot touch.

Angelus noticed her necklace, "Who gave this to you? I feel that it contains strong demonic power." The demonic power is extremely high and pure, very powerful, and it seems that the status is not low.

"It was given to me by my father and I have been wearing it since I was a child."

"Let's go to the tree." It's not good to leave immediately if someone sees you below.

Luo Ci didn't hide anything, stretched out her hand to hold the little angel, waved her bat wings and slowly flew towards a big tree. It was much easier for her to move at night.

The little angel looked at the dark black bat wings behind her, and gently touched them with the white wings, as if accidentally, he quickly waved the wings normally again, for fear that she would find out his small movements.

He doesn't understand.

Obviously he is an angel, and he has always hated demons and blood races. Even if he knew that he was being targeted by angels, he would not vote for the camp of dark creatures.

But when he saw her, he didn't hate her at all, instead he just wanted to get close to her.

He wasn't completely unaware when he fell unconscious.

He knew how she struggled to bring herself back to the tree, even though she herself was just a baby devil.

Luo Ci took out the rhombus-shaped crystal box from the necklace and lay down in it, and the little hairball Jiujiu also lay down in it.

It can only accommodate one person.

Before the transparent crystal cover was closed, the little devil waved to him, "I'm going to sleep, good night."

She was still injured after all, and needed to rest in the coffin to recover.

Angelus stared silently at the special coffin, sitting by the side and guarding it, his ice-snow eyes looked at a little bat inside, with a faint light.

This made Jiujiu hide in the rose subconsciously, trying to show that it didn't exist.

He just stared at it for a few seconds before looking away, stroking the crystal on the surface of the coffin with his fingers, and then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

the second day.

It's a gloomy, rainy day, perfect for a little devil to go out.

She emerged from the coffin and found that the shard of the little angel card was wet. She put away the coffin, put Jiujiu in her pocket, and held the hand of the shard, her fingers were also cold.

The body temperature of demons has never been high, and blood races are even more abnormally cold, so she is not afraid of the cold, but the fragments are angels, and angels like light and warmth the most.

"Let's find a place to shelter from the rain."

The little angel had a gentle smile on his face. Although his body was a little wet, he didn't care, "Okay."

There is a small town not far away, but they will definitely reject them when they see them. Only blood races have red eyes, but angels have more eyes.

Luo Ci decided to change back to her original form, a little white fluffy bat.

Angelus opened his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to catch the white hair ball, and carefully protected her in his arms. As for her little pet, he put it in his pocket.

He flew towards the town, and folded his wings when he reached the gate of the town.

His hair and pupil color did not reveal his identity, and he found a hotel soon. He took out a gold coin and said in a cold tone, "Stay in the hotel."

The hotel owner didn't care about his tone. This was a big customer. Although he was a little surprised that he was a child, years of experience in opening a store told him not to underestimate any customer.

Angelus entered the room, closed the door, and carefully placed the white hair ball on the bed. She was barely wet and was well protected.

Luo Ci was about to transform back into a human form, when she heard someone knocking on the door, she immediately hid under the quilt.

The little angel opened the door, and it was the boss who sent someone to bring hot water, but was rejected by the debris.

After the people left, the little devil sat on the bed, shaking his calf, "I have clothes, do you want to change?"

Angelus shook his head, "My clothes are made of wings, just wipe off the water on the wings."

Luo Ci was eager to try, "I'll wipe your feathers for you!"

There was a slight hesitation in his eyes, but in the end he didn't refuse, and stretched out his wet wings silently.

She squeezed the veil and wiped it very lightly, all the way to the tip of the wings.

She knows that the wings are very fragile, so the force is very light.

However, the little angel only felt a kind of numb itching, as if a small electric current was coming from the tip of his wings, he shrank slightly, bit his lips and said nothing, to prevent her from noticing his discomfort.

Luo Ci saw that the wings of the shards of the little angel card seemed to be shaking, and she was a little curious, "What's wrong with you?"

He bit his lip and replied slowly, "No, nothing."

"Really?"

The little devil turned to look at his expression, and found that he seemed to be restraining something, his dark red eyes were thoughtful, "Are you ticklish?"

The little angel hummed lightly.