Yizheer came to her, looked at her with his beautiful narrow eyes, and then sneered.
He put away the bat wings on his back, stood where he was, and opened his little hands indifferently, "Hold me."
Yu Chu paused and hugged him silently.
Yizheer stood beside her, lowered his head, and pressed his cool little face against her. His thick, dark eyelashes drooped like crow feathers. He glanced at the snow-white egg on the other side, and then looked away coldly.
"Why is your face a bit cold?" Yu Chu couldn't help asking slightly puzzled as he pressed his cheek.
Demons shouldn't be sick.
Hearing this, Yigel turned his face slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at her quietly, "I am a devil, and that's what a devil looks like. Why... you don't like it?"
He raised the girl's chin with his small hand, staring at her with beautiful and bewitching eyes, his tone was a bit evil.
"No." Yu Chu couldn't laugh or cry.
How can you tell whether you like it or not by asking a question? This little guy is too domineering.
Yizheer glanced at her, then put down his little hand, hugged her neck again, pressed against her cheek, and lazily said with eyelashes drooping: "It's good that you are warm."
He touched the girl's face, then rubbed it up, and gently pecked her cheek with his bright red lips.
His lips were also slightly cool, and there was an inexplicable evil in the soft kiss.
Yu Chu was pecked and was taken aback for a moment before the other party hugged her again.
"It's summer now." The devil snorted coldly.
Yu Chu hugged the other party's small body, and was a little puzzled when he heard the words, "It's Xia Tian, what's the matter?"
The little devil looked down at her.
Bad emotions appeared in his beautiful eyes, and his small white hand poked her forehead, "Stupid, the days are longer than the nights in summer. I don't like summer."
At the end of the sentence, I was a little upset.
Yu Chu couldn't help laughing, and patted his head reassuringly, "It's okay, it's good to sleep more."
"It's not good at all." Yigel nestled himself into her arms, and then slapped her hand off, "What are you doing? Don't touch my head."
Yu Chu: "..."
Bear boy, why are there so many inaccurate things
She curled her lips, "Little Samuel even asked me to touch his wings... why are you so inaccurate?"
The little devil was stunned for a moment.
After a few seconds of silence.
"You touched his wings?" The devil gritted his teeth, his tone vaguely filled with extreme dissatisfaction.
Yu Chu didn't know what he was angry about.
Maybe it's dissatisfaction—I ignored his warning and still touched the wings that didn't grow well
She explained: "Samuel said it was ok, I just touched him, and he stopped when he was uncomfortable."
The devil sneered: "Uncomfortable?"
He raised his eyes, looked at her coldly with dark red and bewitching eyes, spread his bat wings, and ordered in a cold, angry tone, "Touch me."
Yu Chu: "..."
This uncle is really too difficult to serve!
Do you have to be treated the same as little angels? Even the same thing that is bad for them? !
"Forget it." She persuaded helplessly.
"Touch." The demon stared at her coldly.
Yu Chu heaved a long sigh, raised his hand to touch the devil's gorgeous and strange bat wings, and followed the beautiful wing bone lines, his fingertips slid down to the end of the bat wings.
The demon lay silently on her shoulder.
He put his little hand on her shoulder, his long crow feather eyelashes trembled slightly, a blush appeared on his fair little face, he gritted his teeth in shame, and his bat wings trembled slightly.