Just when Chuzheng was considering whether to shake it politely, the young man said, "Angel's Feather."
Chuzheng: "!!"
What it is
It took Chu Zheng a while to find the memory of Angel Feather from the original owner's mind.
Angel feathers are given to young angels by elders when angels are born, as the inheritance of power and the recognition of identity.
Removing the feathers of angels means that you can no longer use the power of angels and are not recognized by the angels.
When they meet again, they will not treat her as the same.
This is the price of staying on earth.
The corner of the boy's mouth curled into a smile: "If you want to stay here, you must give me the feather of an angel."
Chuzheng took a few steps back and spread his wings.
A feather flew out of her wing and shot at the boy very quickly.
The young man pinched his fingers.
The young man put away the angel feathers and walked out.
He suddenly paused and turned back: "Chuzheng, as your mentor, I would like to advise you at last that human life is short, and it is not worth it for you to exchange everything."
"Worth it or not, there's no yardstick."
"… Yes."
The young man smiled, and his figure gradually became transparent.
Go back and be punished.
Hey.
Today's little angels are getting harder and harder to bring.
-
Chuzheng thought that this cheap tutor was not easy to pass up.
It takes hundreds of rounds to fight, let’s talk about the rhetoric, and then come back to a bitter plot such as hitting the mandarin ducks.
No result! !
Solved it so easily.
Inexpensive tutors leave without reluctance.
Did you bastard see it
That's the advantage of being powerful.
What's the use of your money at this time
Even if you throw money at him, you still need strength.
[… ] If you don’t listen, don’t listen, I don’t listen, the bastard recites the scriptures.
Chuzheng hummed.
Although Chuzheng handed over the angel feathers, the wings were still there.
Now the role of the wings...
Decorations that can be retracted automatically.
Occasionally it can be used for transportation work, but nothing else.
But still weird.
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With Chuzheng accompanying him every day, Chu Wu behaved normally, and there was no more blackening.
Perhaps because there was still a little psychological shadow, Chu Wu didn't pick it up immediately after learning that Fu Bao was healed.
Chuzheng doesn't matter.
She has wings anyway.
Self-produced and sold.
Can't be wasted.
Chu Wu glanced at Chuzheng, who was lying beside him, holding his wings: "..."
Chu Zheng suddenly turned over and pulled him into his arms.
Chu Wu: "..."
When she went to bed at night, she always liked to wrap him with her wings, although it was very comfortable...
But now it's dog days and it's hot! !
He felt hot with the air conditioner on.
"Baby."
"Ok."
"Are you hot?"
"not hot."
"But I'm hot."
Chuzheng touched his face, but didn't make a sound, wondering what he was thinking about.
When Chu Wu was puzzled, she said very seriously: "Then I will cool you down."
after an hour.
Chu Wu was soaked all over, he was lying on the bed, the confusion in his eyes gradually faded away, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind gradually returned to the cage.
There was a crimson blush on his face, and sweat slid down the side of his face and onto his collarbone.
What kind of cooling is this...
He was about to burn.
Chu Wu turned over.
Face buried in his arms.
How could she be reminded of... blush and heartbeat.
Chu Wu's body suddenly flew into the air, and he subconsciously hugged Chuzheng to stabilize his body.
"Baby?"
"Take a bath." Chu Zheng said.
"Baby, I'll go by myself."
Chu Zheng looked down at him.
Chu Wu: "..."
Just when he thought Chuzheng was going to hit him, Chuzheng carried him into the bathroom and put him into the bathtub that had been filled with water.
She bent down and kissed his forehead: "Call me after you wash it."
Then he went out without hesitation.
out…
went…
now...
Chu Wu: "..."
Chu Wu laughed, she was so cute sometimes.
But sometimes it's so overbearing that people don't know what to say.
Chu Wu didn't understand at first, he just washed himself and went out, why did he call him.
But when he finished washing, he found that there were no clothes in the bathroom, and no towels to use...
Not even shoes.
Chu Wu can only be called Chuzheng.
Chuzheng picked him up, wiped it casually, and carried him back to the bed.
"Clothes...clothes." Chu Wu blocked it with his hands in embarrassment.
"Don't wear it." Chu Zheng said, "Aren't you hot?"
Chu Wu was dumbfounded.
He was hot because of her wings, which were fluffy against her body.
How could she attribute the heat to the clothes!
Chuzheng continued to speak astonishingly: "Where have I not seen it? What's blocking it?"
We also look different in one place, there is nothing to stop us.
Chu Wu: "..."
Can this be the same? !
Chu Wu finally put on the clothes sneakily, he was really not used to sleeping naked.
But he only found clothes, not pants, so he could only lie down in a shirt in the end.
Chuzheng immediately took him into his arms.
Feathers swept across his legs, and he couldn't help curling up.
He reached out to touch Chuzheng's wings.
Chuzheng immediately pulled his hand down.
"... touch me." Chu Wu said.
Chuzheng hesitated for a moment, then pulled the tip of his wing over: "You touch the tip of the wing."
Chu Wu: "..."
Chuzheng adhered to him for everything, but she was never allowed to touch her wings. Chu Wu felt that it was tricky.
So the next time you have a friendly exchange, touch her wings on purpose.
Chuzheng noticed his small movements, but just kissed him without letting him stop.
After several experiments by Chu Wu, he felt that Chuzheng's wings... If he touched it, it might make her feel very sensitive.
I have to say, Chu Wu really guessed it right.
But perhaps because she lost her Angel Feather, Chuzheng's feelings were not as strong as before.
But when the two were intimate, Chu Wu touched her like that, and she couldn't help it...
"In the early hours of this morning, I received a report from an enthusiastic citizen that a research laboratory..."
Chu Wu stared sideways at the picture on the TV, frowning slightly.
From the photos on the screen, Sang Meng knew him.
"What are you looking at?" Chu Zheng turned his face back and asked him to look at himself: "Not attentive?"
"Baby, I don't want to..."
Chuzheng knocked on the bowl: "Drink the soup."
"… "ate.
Chu Wu finally drank the soup that Chuzheng gave him.
"That Sang Meng." Chu Wu put down the bowl: "It's you..."
That time at Master Zhao's place, he basically didn't see or hear anything behind him, and he didn't know how she dealt with it.
"Fear?"
Chu Wu shook his head: "You said it was because of her that you recognized the wrong person. If it wasn't for her, you would have come to me earlier."
So no matter how Sang Meng, he will not sympathize with her.
"Different."
It won't be me sooner.
Fool.
Chu Wu was puzzled: "Why is it different?"
Chuzheng stared at him fiercely: "If you ask so many questions, I will say that it is different."
How can I explain it to you
Do I want to tell you that it wasn't me before
I'm happy to say, this bastard is not allowed!
Chu Wu: "..."
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Don't learn the three views of the heroine in solving problems!
To be prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious, we must all be cute. We are the successors of socialism!