So she took a bite out of the cream picture frame on the wall, and tried the marshmallow curtains.
... Little cutie likes sweets, if he is in human form now, he should like this candy house very much.
Yu Chu glanced at the carpet.
She put the egg on the jelly carpet just now, but when she went to look at it, she didn't see the egg.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and was just about to step up to look for it, but she bumped into a round thing under her feet.
Yu Chu looked down - the little guy had rolled under the table at some point, and was trying to lift his egg, trying to touch her.
"Why are you so clingy?" Yu Chu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, leaned over to pick it up, and put it on the table.
She withdrew her hand.
But Dan kept wanting to touch her, so when she withdrew her hand, the snow-white little guy was also lifting up, and then fell down from the table.
Yu Chu was caught off guard this time and watched it fall to the ground, followed by a crisp sound.
click...
Yu Chu's expression was horrified.
ah ah! She dropped the little angel!
She looked at the egg in shock. Ice-blue lines appeared on the snow-white egg, and then it cracked completely with a click, and a small figure fell out.
Yu Chu was shocked again.
The eggshell cracked in two, and the little guy got up on the ground, sat on the eggshell and raised his face.
The face of an angel, the skin is as white as milk. A pair of beautiful ice blue eyes, the eyelashes are as silver as the broken hair, his facial features are exquisite, like crystal clear art made of ice and snow.
And behind the little angel, there is a pair of snow-white wings hanging down. The feathers are soft, and the lines and shapes are almost perfect, which symbolizes the purity and holiness of the angel.
Yu Chu stared at him blankly.
The angel also lay in the eggshell and raised his head, his small face was expressionless, and his ice blue pupils were pure and unwavering.
Yu Chu squatted down and looked at him, looking at his facial features and wings in amazement: "Little angel?"
Angel tilted his head.
Holding the edge of the eggshell with his small hands, he moved closer to the girl, staring at her quietly with ice blue eyes.
Yu Chu pondered.
Although the egg wasn't small, it wasn't particularly big either, so it looked like a baby when it hatched. If you hugged your knees with your hands, it could just fit into the eggshell.
On his body were well-fitting clothes, exquisitely cut aristocratic attire, with ice blue gemstones inlaid on the neckline, reflecting the beautiful scenery together with his eyes.
Yu Chu and him stared face to face for a while.
The hatched little angel is not as clingy as an egg. There is no emotion in his eyes, only an extremely pure breath.
Yu Chu tentatively stretched out his hand: "... want to hug?"
The angel looked at her quietly, but then, he still opened his little hands and crawled over from the eggshell.
Yu Chu caught the little angel, couldn't help pinching the other's tender face, and looked at the pair of wings.
The feathers on the angel's wings glowed with soft light, which was extremely beautiful. Yu Chu raised his hand curiously to touch his feathers, but the other party seemed to be frightened, and all the wings opened with a clatter—
The folded wings are not so shockingly beautiful, but when they are unfolded, they look like a holy picture scroll, exactly the same as the angel sculpture enshrined in the temple.
Yu Chu didn't expect to scare him, so he withdrew his hand, took a piece of cake from the table, and comforted him, "It's all right, I won't touch it anymore, do you want to eat this?"
The angel fell silent and took a bite.
Yu Chu fed him bit by bit, and was about to withdraw his hand, but the angel's bright red lips caught her fingertips and licked off the cream stained on them.