There was still ink on his face, but it didn't detract from his beauty in the night. His red lips were raised, revealing his small white canine teeth, and he said lazily, "I can't sleep."
If you can't fall asleep, do you want others to be unable to sleep
Yu Chu couldn't complain, so he rolled up the quilt and buried it in, and said sullenly, "Go wash your face and sleep well."
The black-haired boy was lying on the side of the bed, tilting his head and staring at the quilt, showing a gentle smile.
"Hello." He raised his slender fingers and pulled the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you wash it for me."
Yu Chu rolled his eyes, and suddenly had a brilliant idea, "Let Samuel wash it for you."
The two sons sound good together... At least they won't bother her. And two people, one angel and one demon, think about it, the picture is quite a good match.
After hearing her words, Yizheer narrowed his dark red eyes, showing a strange look: "Huh?"
He paused, then came over again, like a black cat, with a low voice: "I want you to wash it."
The girl reluctantly poked her head out of the quilt, glanced at him, and finally lifted the quilt, got out of bed to get a towel, dipped it in hot water, and wiped off the ink on his face.
The young man's fair skin was revealed little by little with wiping. He obediently lay on the girl's lap, with a pair of long, narrow dark red eyes, staring at her all the time.
After Yu Chu wiped his face, he raised his delicate chin and looked around. It was white and tender, and he looked good, "Well, okay, go back to sleep."
She puts away the towels.
"I don't want to go back." Under the slightly curly black hair, there was a hint of coquettishness in the demon's bewitching eyes, lying on her lap, muttering in a low voice: "I've been keeping my wings closed, it's so uncomfortable... can't I sleep with you? "
He blinked and curled his eyelashes.
Yu Chu shook his head: "I can't. Go back quickly."
The demon puffed his cheeks angrily, and then threatened fiercely: "Then I won't protect you anymore."
Yu Chu yawned: "Whatever."
"..."
The young man was slightly taken aback, and his delicate and strange eyebrows revealed traces of bewilderment. After a long silence, he said, "The world of the undead is very scary."
Yu Chu nodded, "I still have Samuel."
"Angels don't know how to fight!"
"Samuel can do magic."
"Magic cannot blind the undead."
"Magic can hit people, as long as it's deceiving... We have a magic pen, and the magic pen can do it."
Yu Chu smiled but wasn't smiling.
Although the magic lamp can't fulfill the big wish, and can't help put the god grass directly into the altar, but the magic pen can deceive the undead, which is already a great convenience.
After the two argued, the demon lowered his eyelashes and silently stared at his slender fingertips. After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Did I just say something?"
Yu Chu wanted to laugh, but he didn't let the little devil step down, raised his eyebrows and said, "You said you won't protect me anymore."
Yizheer stared at her with beautiful red eyes, and after being quiet for a while, he simply hugged her, "I don't remember."
Still confident.
Yu Chu gently rubbed his broken hair.
She thought for a while, "Is it uncomfortable to keep the wings closed? How about I rub them for you."
After all, he couldn't rub the bat wings on his back by himself.
Yizheer was stunned when he heard the words.
"Ah?" The little devil was rarely hesitant.
Yu Chu couldn't help looking at him strangely: "What's the matter, won't it be better if you rub it? It's like a massage."
She was a little sleepy and rubbed her eyes, "If you don't rub it, you can go back directly, I'm going to sleep."