As he spoke, he patted the beautiful bat wings again, and suddenly spread them on tiptoe, to hug the girl.
He was still young and his wings were immature, so he could barely hug each other halfway, but couldn't completely surround him. A trace of regret flashed in Yizheer's twinkling eyes. head.
The eyelashes curled up like a doll blinked slightly, and he curled his lips to reveal his small canine teeth, "I can hug you when I grow up, and I can even fly with you in my arms."
Yu Chu turned his head to look at the bat's wings. The gorgeous and treacherous patterns, the purple-black color was dark and mysterious, exuding a beautiful and evil intention. At this moment, he spread his wings to surround her, and he looked obedient, immature and cute.
She thought for a while and asked, "You and Samuel, your wings haven't grown well, what's going on? Tell me, so I can figure it out."
Is it hurt or what...
She glanced at the batwings.
... It won't be what she guessed.
The little devil was stunned and remained silent for a while. His fair face blushed. He retracted his bat wings and hung behind him, hugged her, and whispered, "Go ask Samuel."
Yu Chu looked at him: "Don't you always like to be jealous of him? Now I will ask you first, but you won't tell me."
"Who's jealous?" The demon narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched the girl's cheek with two small hands, and snorted coldly with a lazy voice, "I'm not."
Yu Chu wanted to talk back again, but the little devil had already turned away and changed the subject, "You should go to bed."
Seeing his drooping eyelashes and a slight blush on his fair little face, Yu Chu secretly sighed, and stopped teasing him, nodded and said, "You should return your eggshell too."
Izzel glanced at her.
Yu Chu leaned against the big tree, lay down on the dry grass, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of him.
A pair of gorgeous and evil bat wings gently covered her body like a thin blanket. Although not as soft as angel feathers, it can block the night wind better than a cloak. The devil lazily said: "Hmph... lest you freeze to death, you won't be able to hold me tomorrow. Go to sleep."
He raised his little hand, gently covered her eyes, and leaned over to place a light kiss on the girl's forehead.
"Good night."
The immature and provocative voice finally softened slightly.
He hugged the girl contentedly, rubbed his cheek against her neck, opened his eyes and remained silent.
He touched his wings and lowered his eyelashes.
No feathers, no warmth. The devil's wings are like bats. Although there are beautiful patterns on the wings, they are also very beautiful when unfolded, no worse than angels. But it has no feathers.
Not warm at all.
He hugged those around him tightly.
Anyway, it's better not to be abandoned.
…
Yu Chu woke up the next day, and the little devil was gone, only a dark red egg, quietly snuggling up to her, close to her, as if worried about being left behind.
She smiled helplessly, picked it up and put it aside, then turned her head to look at the snow-white egg.
In fact, counting the time, she has indeed been with the little angel for a long time, so it is no wonder that the devil is dissatisfied. Besides, the angel is very well-behaved, but the devil is much more self-willed, knowing that they are the same person, and even childishly jealous.
And he still doesn't admit it.
Yu Chu pondered for a moment, looking at the snow-white egg.
In fact, is it true that only demons care and are jealous? She doesn't think so...
Angels are not characters who speak things out.