The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The wings were fully stretched, and he just finished rubbing the tip of the wing on this side, when he saw the little devil pointing in another direction, urging, "There is another side to rub."

After all, he took the initiative to adjust the direction and lie on the other side so that he could rub the other side's wing more conveniently.

Angelus laughed dumbfoundedly.

He gently rubbed the little wings with one hand, stroked her long hair with the other, and finally touched her milky white pointed horns.

The horns of other demons are all dark black, only her is born milky white.

In fact, he was also very surprised that the little devil could suck his blood and be chosen by the holy stone. He was obviously a mixed-blood little devil with a dark aura, but he was chosen by the holy stone.

Only those with pure breath in their bodies will be selected.

The little devil, whose little wings were rubbed comfortably, found that his horns were pinched, and wanted to struggle, but it was probably too comfortable to rub, so he didn't bother to get up.

Forget it, let the fragments touch it this time.

Can't do it again next time.

Luo Ci thought with some compromise.

After Angelus finished rubbing the wings, he found that the little devil had fallen asleep, holding his waist with both hands and not letting go.

Sometimes it looks like a bit of a temper, but obviously the body is very honest.

He hugged the little devil and lay on the bed with her.

Probably knowing that the environment was wrong, she slowly retracted her wings and devil horns.

Angelus gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead, and his slender lips kissed her gently between the brows.

Angel kiss means blessing.

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It wasn't until the third day that the Pope talked to them that he really believed that they were affected by the medicine in the meal.

The pope asked the maid to take them to the holy water for baptism.

His plan is to draw a pie of eternal life first, then give them a chance to soak in the holy water pool, and then lead them to the place where their ultimate dreams are realized.

Angelus is not new to the holy water pool. If his strength has not recovered, it may still be useful, but it is of no use to him now.

If the holy water pool can help the angels in the state of victory to improve their strength, then the energy contained in it is enough to explode any human being.

The outside of the holy water pool is heavily guarded, and there are guards guarding all directions outside the door, resolutely putting an end to anything that climbs over the wall.

The maid took out the token, and the guard let the two of them in.

Inside is an open-air pool, the pool water exudes a faint golden light, filled with white mist.

Angelus' expression was slightly condensed, and his voice was slightly lowered, "There is angel blood in it."

From the perspective of bloodline level, it is a weak angel.

He had never paid attention to human affairs before. The holy water recorded in the book was formed by the water dripping from the stalactites in the Paradise of Paradise, so the amount was very small, even in heaven.

The holy water can quickly restore the angel's strength, and it has no other use for the time being.

He was a little surprised when he heard that there was holy water in the temple, but after seeing the real face, he realized that it was diluted holy water, and angel blood was added to ensure the energy inside.

He pursed his lips, not knowing if he had started pouring in the angel's blood a long time ago or recently.

If it happened a long time ago, then... people in heaven may also be accomplices.

——They offered to provide weaker angels for the temple to study.

This made me feel colder all over the body.

Luo Ci looked at the holy water inside, "Then shall we still soak it?"

Angelus walked to the edge of the pool, bent down, and gently brushed the holy water with his fingers, "You can soak it, it should be good for you."

There is also the blood of the devil in it, since the blood of the devil can coexist with the blood of the angel in the pool, it will also be good for the little guy.

Anyway, it won't hurt her.

After all, even her own blood seems to have repaired her physical defects.

After hearing what he said, Luo Ci jumped down with a thump, unable to stop her.

Angelus silently withdrew the hand that wanted to pick her up, and looked at her quietly.

The little devil exposed his small head, and his slender eyelashes were slightly wet after dipping in the pool water. He blinked and looked at him with some wetness, and asked in a soft voice, "What's wrong?"

He opened his lips and said nothing in the end.

The little devil is too impatient.

She didn't even worry about whether the holy water would harm her, so she believed her own words and jumped in.

Angelus watched the little devil swimming in it as if playing, and was stunned for a moment.

After all, for angels with many feathers, they don't like to go into the water. The wings will be thick and very inconvenient to move.

But thinking of the little devil's wings, even if they get wet, they will dry easily, so I understand.

He stood silently by the pool and looked at her.

After soaking in the holy water, he asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's very comfortable, a bit like soaking in a hot spring."

For the body temperature of the devil, the holy water pool is indeed a hot spring.

The maid prepared clothes for them, which were white holy robes with gold-rimmed patterns specially made by the temple.

Angelus turned his head away from her and changed his clothes one after another.

After leaving the holy water pool, the maid led them to the inner hall. Besides the Pope, there were three other people who were chosen together at the beginning, one girl and two adult men.

Those three people all showed hostility towards Luo Ci and Luo Ci, as if they had robbed them of money.

Especially that little girl, the hostility and jealousy in her eyes almost solidified, she stared at Luo Ci viciously.

Originally, she had the opportunity to go to the holy water pool, if Luo Ci hadn't snatched her away, how could she be standing here now.

Luo Ci ignored it.

The pope asked kindly, "How does the holy water feel?"

As soon as these words came out, the jealousy of the three of them was aroused.

Those who were also selected together, why are they not eligible to go to the holy water pool?

The little devil glanced at the three of them, and said slowly, "It's like soaking in a hot spring. It's very comfortable. It would be great if I could come here a few more times."

This almost didn't piss off the other three.

Is it not enough to go once, and ask for a second chance in front of the Pope? None of them went!

The little devil just wanted to annoy them.

The more you stare at her, the more angry they will be.

Angelus rubbed her hair, his lips curled up slightly, and the little guy had a bit of a bad temper.

But he loves it.

The Pope was almost choked, and he explained slowly, "The energy of the holy water pool needs to be accumulated slowly, so it cannot meet your requirements for the time being."

"However, if you are willing to come with me to the Secret Pavilion to help in the past few days, I can make an exception and let you soak again."

He thought that Luo Ci and the two of them missed the holy water pool very much, and thought that it was just a holy water pool that was eliminated. If he could coax them into serving him, why not do it.

To carry out that kind of experiment is not enough to arrest people. After many failures, he has figured out the rules. He must wholeheartedly believe in the people he cooperates with in order to have any hope of success.