The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Chapter 368 The Angel's Little Devil

There is an extra consciousness in the devil's mind.

A pure white consciousness.

He affects demons.

The demon's hands were no longer stained with blood, and the violence in his mind seemed to have disappeared, leaving only calm, and even... he would even turn into an angel, controlled by another consciousness.

The first thing that came to the devil's mind was not the disgust and anger at the addition of a person who might steal his body, but the extreme rejection of the addition of a rival in love.

It can even be said that he doesn't care if someone competes with him for his body. What makes him furious is that someone competes with him for his girl.

is his girl.

As long as the devil thinks that after he waits for the girl, the angel will use his body to touch the girl, and even take away the girl's full attention, he will have the idea of ​​destroying everything.

He tried every means to expel the angelic consciousness, but it was completely useless, as if this part of consciousness was inseparable from himself.

Probably because he realized that there was nothing he could do with the angel, the demon temporarily acquiesced in his existence.

During this period, the relationship between light and darkness in the world is unequal, and angels are in a disadvantaged group. Once the darkness is far stronger than the light, the world will be destroyed little by little.

The demon didn't care at first, but if the world is destroyed, his girl won't show up either.

He compromised.

He and the angels appear in turn every once in a while, and the angels go to heaven to guide the young angels to become stronger, and even slowly build temples in the human world, all for the sake of the relationship between light and darkness.

The devil has been waiting, waiting for hundreds of years.

Wait until the demon lord Rostin marries the blood prince Hai Lisa.

The devil is probably looking forward to his child more than Rostin, and he has a premonition that he will wait for his girl.

When he saw her for the first time, she was still a baby, and her body was very weak, as if she would die easily if she was squeezed lightly.

She is not the same as the girl in the prophetic mirror, she is very similar, but not quite the same.

The Omen mirror soon gave other hints.

He can't get close to her, can't interfere with her, he can only watch from a distance, so as not to affect the future trajectory.

The demon suppressed the emotions in his heart and waited silently.

He knew that the girl was of mixed race, and her body had serious blood defects, so he cut out his heart almost without hesitation, and that heart gradually turned into a purple gemstone, and he strung it into a necklace and gave it to her.

His heart will protect her for him.

When pulling out the devil's heart, the purple eyes were full of unknowing tenderness, and the bright red lips whispered softly, "I really... lost to you."

Lost to a little mixed blood who had never been in contact with it.

Lost in a mess.

He seemed to be completely ignorant of pain, with tenderness for the first time in his life.

"You must not let me go in the future."

"I gave you my heart."

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He is an angel.

He has always lived in the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the demon.

It has always existed since birth, and even because it was born some time earlier than the devil, it is stronger.

It's just that he didn't want to show up in the past, he had been sleeping and didn't want to wake up.

Because no one in the world can tug at his heartstrings.

Until he felt the strong vibration from the devil's heart, he slowly opened his eyes and saw the picture of the omen mirror.

Because he was in the sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't use the omen mirror himself, so he could only see the picture of her encounter with the demon.

But just like this, he was willing to wake up.

According to the original trajectory of the world, it should be that the forces of darkness are getting stronger and stronger, the light will fall, and the world will decline little by little until it is destroyed.

In the past, he was not interested in the destruction of the world, so he never wanted to show up.

He actually has no mercy at all.

In a sense, like the devil, he is an extreme character through and through. He also doesn't care about creatures and ignores life. It's just that the demon is bloodthirsty and violent, and he just ignores it.

After knowing the existence of the girl from the prophetic mirror, he took the initiative to help those angels and human beings, just to let them have their own strength.

The angel never planned to stay in heaven forever, he was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to meet her.

He was not unaware of being attacked, he was injured on purpose.

He doesn't have too much emotion for heaven. Angels look perfect, but they lack emotion. They respect strength and worship the powerful side of light.

He intentionally let himself lose part of his memory. After being wounded, his body shrank to the form of an infant and slowly fell from the sky.

The image seen by the angel through the prophetic mirror is that he contacts her in the form of an infant.

Everything is going smoothly.

The immature little angel slowly opened his eyes, looking at the little devil with his snow-clear eyes, he heard himself say, "Did you save me?"

He gently held the little devil's hand, and placed a soft and warm kiss on her fingers, and made a promise for a lifetime from then on.

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【Small daily life】

Luo Ci, who had been tormented a bit miserably, slept soundly under the quilt, her white and smooth skin still had traces left by Angelus.

Angelus lightly held her round and lovely shoulders with his palm, looking at the marks he had left on her body, his eyes darkened slightly, but in the end he did nothing.

He was lying on his side with his chin propped, his beautiful eyes quietly staring at the little devil in his arms.

The dreamy silver hair fell down, half covering Guangguo's upper body, revealing the white and delicate collarbone, with a little red scratch on it, as if being scratched by the sharp claws of a little wild cat, showing a little sexy .

Silver hair and her black hair intertwined, a little intimate.

He slowly pulled her into his arms, and the little guy in his arms felt dissatisfied with his approach, his little hands subconsciously pushed her away, softly complaining, "No more..."

Angelus glanced at the intertwined hair, and then slowly used his silver hair to intertwine her black hair little by little. When it was finished, his eyes revealed a satisfied and joyful light.

He coaxed in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse and sexy, "Hey, I won't touch you now."

Come back after rest.

The little guy in his arms moaned and whimpered to express his dissatisfaction, but his body relied on him very honestly.

While still in a drowsy dream, she could smell the smell of his blood, once again she showed her sharp teeth, and leaned against his neck to suck the blood.

The food is right by your side, and you can take a bite directly in your dreams.

Angelius was very helpless, he knew that the little guy probably dreamed of something delicious again, but his eyes were full of indulgence, and he even got closer, pinching the back of her head, helping her to locate, making her more Easy to suck your own blood.

His eyes darkened a little bit.

He didn't let her suck blood for nothing.

Every time he sucks his blood, he teases him, so what if he doesn't receive some benefits.

When the little guy wakes up...

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