Bai Sang ran away.
The two fallen angels didn't expect that there was a demon trying to escape from their eyes.
He clicked his tongue sarcastically.
"Disgusting stuff."
One of the fallen angels stretched out a hand and was about to pinch Bai Sang's head.
There was a sudden bang.
But it wasn't the sound of Bai Sang's head being crushed.
It was the sound of the fallen angel above her being hit by something heavy.
"You dare!"
A harsh voice came from a distance.
Bai Sang heard a familiar voice and looked over in disbelief.
I saw a ray of dawn appearing in front of me, and half of the sky in the originally dark hell seemed to be on fire.
Dawn is approaching.
There is a person in the light with three pairs of six wings.
The wings are golden yellow and the wings are shining, very dreamy.
And this person is Qingchen.
It's just that the black hair in the past has turned golden now, and the childish face in the past has matured.
He looks handsome and looks to be in his twenties.
Fair skin, plus those golden eyes.
The whole person looked as if a god had descended upon him.
"Early morning!" Bai Sang staggered up and ran over with surprise in his eyes.
The moment he saw her in the early morning, the rage in his golden eyes gradually subsided, and like a flash of light, he quickly came to Bai Sang and hugged her with all his strength.
"Sangsang, fortunately you're okay." Qing Qing buried himself in her neck. He smelled the familiar smell and felt the familiar body temperature, and his frantic heart slowly stopped. "You scared me."
Bai Sang also hugged him tightly, "You're the one who scared me! Where did you go? I couldn't find you anywhere when I went back. I thought you left me!"
She beat his chest hard with both hands.
The voice was crying.
Qingchen felt extremely distressed, "I didn't leave on purpose, Sangsang, I didn't mean to leave you, how could I leave you."
The two hugged each other for a while.
Bai Sang stopped crying in his arms.
Before he said anything else, Qingchen said coldly: "Who asked you to leave?"
His eyes looked somewhere, the fallen angel who survived.
The one who was hit in the early morning was already lying dead not far away.
When the fallen angels who survived saw the morning wings, their eyes were full of despair and disbelief.
Without thinking, he turned around and ran away.
How can it be.
Michael, how could he exist in the world!
Isn't that a legend
Like crazy, I want to fly away.
Legend has it that Michael appears and kills angels who are willing to fall.
"No-no!" The fallen angel just turned his head and saw that a beam of light had already enveloped him.
He felt a burning sensation all over his body, and he watched helplessly as his hands turned into ashes and flew away.
Blinking, the fallen angel disappeared from sight.
Bai Sang didn't see this scene. She wanted to turn her head, but Qingchen pressed her head hard.
Lying on his warm chest, he raised his head slightly with a pitiful look on his face.
Qing Qing couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her eyelids.
The black tears in Bai Sang's eyes slowly turned transparent under the touch of his lips.
Neither of them noticed this change.
"What on earth are you doing?" She held his clothes tightly with both hands, raised her head, and looked at him very intently.
Qing Qing felt happy that she didn't reject his behavior.
He held the person in his hands and flew up, then kissed her on the top of her head. His golden eyes were filled with tenderness, "Don't you want to go to heaven, Sangsang?"
(End of chapter)