Yu Chu was a little funny for a moment, and couldn't help nodding to him with his lips curled up, "Yes...it's so sweet."
The little devil's eyes lit up, and he leaned over suddenly, with two little white canine teeth showing on his lips, "Are you thanking me... Would you like to give me a kiss?"
He turned his face and passed his fair cheeks.
Yu Chu was very helpless. Looking at the little face so close, he lowered his head and kissed him lightly.
The devil squinted his eyes, his thin red lips curled up evilly, and glanced at the angel beside him inadvertently.
The little angel stood by the fire, as if not paying attention to their side, still throwing branches silently, while gently fanning the fire with her white wings.
But his movements were very slow, and the grievance almost overflowed in his ice-blue pupils.
He lowered his head, patted the ashes on his tender palms, turned around and continued to pick up dry branches silently.
Yu Chu kept paying attention to him. Seeing that the little angel was obediently preparing to leave, he couldn't help but sigh and stop him, and waved to the child: "Samuel is also very obedient, come here."
The angel's eyes were slightly bright, and he walked over with small steps, stood beside her, and looked up at her quietly.
Yu Chu squeezed the angel's fair face, lowered his head and kissed him on the cheek, "Thank you Samuel too."
The white wings behind the child patted happily, and the low and lost mood finally recovered. Two small hands hugged one of her arms, and tilted her head to lean on it.
contented.
Yizheer in his arms stopped talking.
Yu Chu lowered his head with some doubts, seeing the child in his arms with slightly lowered bat wings, beautiful narrow eyes, dark red with inexplicable grievances, he gave her a fierce look, and muttered in a low voice: "You always lie to me. "
Yu Chu was taken aback: "What did I lie to you?"
"Everything you said is the same." The demon shrank his bat wings, glanced at the angel's white wings, and rubbed her neck in aggrieved way, "You lied to me."
Yu Chu looked at him, then at the little angel next to him who lowered his head and said nothing, his head ached: "What's the difference?"
The little devil pursed his lips and felt sad for a while, then frowned and accused viciously: "You kissed him on your own initiative!"
Yu Chu: "..."
Do you care about such trivial things
She suddenly became a little worried about the future.
The angel stood beside him silently, his ice-blue eyes glanced at the devil, and then lowered his eyes again, still quiet and obedient, but his little hands hugged the girl's arm uneasily.
The devil nestled in his arms, clearly in the upper hand, but his expression was like that of a child whose toy was robbed, ferocious but wronged, staring at her fiercely with his long and narrow eyes.
Yu Chu sighed, bowed his head again, and kissed the little devil's forehead, "Okay, don't be angry."
Yizheer was slightly startled, pursed his lips, and then turned his face away, the emotion in his dark red eyes eased slightly.
Yu Chu turned to look at Samuel.
The little angel also opened his blue eyes and looked at her quietly. When his eyes met, he seemed a little sad, but he still didn't speak.
Yu Chu took his hand away from his arms.
Samuel was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, his wings fluttered slightly, and he stood there in a daze.
Before the panic in her heart emerged, the girl stretched out her hand, hugged him into her arms, and rubbed his icy silver hair, "Don't be angry, Samuel."
Maybe it was because he got an extra kiss, the devil just snorted when he saw her hugging the angel.
The little angel was hugged into her arms, and she was quiet for a while, then she bent her eyes happily: "Not angry."
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PS: Huh, seven more! [Meditation] Why can't I save the manuscript even though I type every day? metaphysics