The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Angelus' head rested on her shoulders, his beautiful eyelashes drooped slightly, and a thick silhouette fell down, covering up the dark and unclear emotions in his eyes.

Although the fusion has been successful, the feelings for her are a little out of control. After the fusion of the two consciousnesses, the feelings for her are not as simple as one plus one equals two. The emotion is like an active volcano, which will spew out hot waves at any time. The magma, once erupted, would inevitably hurt her.

Hurting her is tantamount to hurting yourself.

During this month, he wanted to go back to see her as soon as possible every day. He endured the severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, suppressed the double torture mentally, and his mind was almost filled with thoughts.

Because he lacked a devil's heart, his experience was more difficult than that of an angel, and his consciousness was almost destroyed.

But he dare not.

Unless she doesn't want this part of his consciousness, he will never give up by himself.

With this belief and the angel's healing light, he survived successfully, and his consciousness was perfectly integrated.

But when he succeeded, he dared not come back immediately.

Instead, he tried to control himself to suppress his feelings for her, so that he would not do anything to hurt her because of this beyond love.

The bright purple eyes faintly showed signs of turning to scarlet, with a strong aura of abuse, but the red light disappeared in a flash, and soon returned to normal.

He closed his eyes, suppressed the thick clouds floating in his eyes, and lay down in the coffin with her in his arms.

Angelus embraced Luo Ci, kissed her lightly on the lips, and restrained himself, "Good night."

my little devil.

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For one night, Angelius did not rest much. He clearly felt the changes in the girl in his arms. There were not many changes, but some indescribable subtleties.

It seems to have grown up.

His brows and eyes opened a little, his youthfulness faded, and his face was a little more charming than before.

Demons and vampires have good looks, especially vampires, who can seduce people, and exude an emotional charm in every move.

His little devil is certainly no exception.

and.

She's...softer than ever.

Anglius propped his side face with one hand, and stared at her quietly sideways, his hand was still around her waist, and the soft feel made him squeeze subconsciously.

It was really soft.

His eyes glanced at something inadvertently, and then quickly left, pretending nothing happened.

She looks small and doesn't have much flesh, but he likes to hug her very much, she is soft, and she won't be too thin to make people feel uncomfortable.

Her fingertips were rubbing lightly on her soft, petal-like lips, and her purple eyes darkened a little. Now he should not be rejected if he gets close to her again.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head slightly, still pecking and kissing her lips, holding her small face lightly with one hand, kissing deeper and deeper, the desire in his heart gradually enlarged, but nothing seemed to be able to satisfy it.

Luo Ci was woken up by a kiss.

Before she opened her eyes, she felt that her breathing was not smooth. She pushed her hands subconsciously, but was held by the other hand. She opened her eyes in a daze. .

Seeing her wake up, instead of letting go, Angelus kissed her deeply, wanting to get her response.

Her beautiful eyes fixed on her face, and the tips of her snow-white teeth bit her soft pink lips lightly. Hearing her inaudible low cry, her long and narrow eyes were slightly pleased, turned over and held her down, and continued to kiss the back of her head.

Luo Ci was forced to raise her head to respond to him, her hands were loosened by him at some point, and she subconsciously clung to his shoulders to prevent herself from falling.

Angelus narrowed his eyes half-closed.

Yes, that's it, relying on him wholeheartedly, getting close to him, and only seeing him alone.

It took a long time before Angelus let go of her, his long and narrow purple eyes were half satisfied and half happy, his figure was a little lazily leaning on the edge of the coffin, the little guy with a blushing face lay on his body, and his slender fingers stroked her hair carefully, The movements are extremely gentle, with affection.

Luo Ci's lips were a little red and swollen, her whole body was a little limp, her fingertips were still a little numb, she nestled silently in his arms, like a little quail.

Obviously her body temperature should be very low, but she felt like her whole body was on fire, extremely hot.

But even if she was extremely shy, she was reluctant to leave the fragment, and she was close to him close to attachment.

The heartbeat in the ear was a bit violent, drumming and drumming, I don't know if it was his or his own, or their common heartbeat.

She misses him too.

Breathing silently, Luo Ci asked, "Is the process between you going well?"

Angelus had a slight smile on his face, and continued to hold her small face in his palm, "It went well."

She rubbed against his palm subconsciously, and did not continue to ask.

He obviously also knew her temperament, so he chose to hide the twists and turns encountered in the middle, anyway, he has already returned.

If you want to tell her, you have to explain why he lost his demon heart, and she will definitely feel guilty knowing that it was her.

But she doesn't need to blame herself for this, it's his choice.

He can keep himself safe.

As for the possibility of other injuries, he will definitely not hide it, because she will feel distressed, and he likes her to feel distressed for him.

The feeling that he was full of satisfaction was his own, which moved his heart and filled his body and mind.

Luo Ci slowly raised her head, looking at him with eyes as clear as rubies, her voice was slightly hesitant, "Then... where is the angel?"

"Are you going to look like a devil from now on?"

Angelus's thin lips moved slightly, "I can become an angel, or I can become what I am now."

"……Oh."

Luo Ci seemed to understand, not quite able to understand his special situation.

The beautiful eyes have been staring at him, as if comparing with before, it is indeed something more than a pure devil, the facial lines are softer, with the gentleness of an angel.

Probably because of his appearance, he is more inclined to the temperament of a demon at this time, and his behavior is also the same, but it is also mixed with the gentleness and quietness of an angel.

Seeing that she didn't blink, Angelus chuckled lightly, a little sweetly, coaxing him in a low voice, "Want to see me in another form?"

"Hmm!" The little head nodded hurriedly.

He slowly spread his snow-white wings, and the pair of devil horns on his head slowly disappeared. His aura became less aggressive, and his breath became more soothing. His beautiful ice-snow eyes were full of warmth, and he looked at her quietly.

Only a touch of purple flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

The angel is still there, and the devil is still there, which could not have been a better ending.

Luo Ci thought it was over, but the angel pinched his chin lightly, and his soft crimson lips uttered words in a gentle tone, "Is there no reward?"

The voice was calm, and the snowy eyes were fixed on her, a little soft, but also a little bit strong.

He looked like he was seriously asking for benefits.

Probably because he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by these eyes, Luo Ci symbolically kissed the corner of his lips.