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Angels and Demons 41

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Just said "um" and turned around and was about to fly away.

Suddenly she thought of something, she turned around and said, "If you see her, let her come to me immediately. I have something to tell her."

"Okay, Aunt Sif."

Ini saluted.

Sif then turned around and flew away.

She flew down, starting from the first level of hell, and kept looking for Chesia.

He looked a little anxious.

For some reason,

Satan suddenly gave instructions,

Ask them to take Cesia to the Hall of Hell, and make her kneel and pray devoutly,

Although Sif is a little confused, his faith will not be wrong.

Therefore, she could only accept the instructions of faith.

Sifu was anxious, but he had to search down one by one.

Don't dare to miss it.

In hell, it's still dark.

...

...

When Fu Sheng woke up,

The room seemed to be a little darker.

Although there is no night in heaven, there is still dusk.

After dusk, the sky will turn blue and white again.

It's dusk now,

The sunlight outside was much smaller, and the orange-yellow warm light was blocked by the window curtains, revealing only a little light.

The room was quiet, as if it was falling into a deep sleep, silent.

Fu Sheng rubbed his eyes in a daze.

When consciousness is restored,

Her waist was tightly locked around her, and her legs were pressed, and she could not move at all.

Fu Sheng lay flat and turned to look beside him.

Beside you,

The flawless man hugged her and slept very well.

He lay on his side, his huge wings contracted and placed them on one side.

His long snow-silver hair was intertwined with her black hair. Under the warm orange light, it was so beautiful that it was a bit thrilling that it made people unable to take their eyes off their eyes.

He closed his eyes and breathed lightly.

The stunning face that has grown, with noble and elegant cold and holy,

It is like the snow lotus on the snow-capped mountains, purely beautiful and not stained with a trace of worldly dust.

The hand carved porcelain like a beautiful jade covers her waist, very quiet and tightly hugging her without losing strength.

The shallow exhale was spitting on her cheeks, full of fragrance and refreshing.

Fu Sheng blinked his eyes and looked at him steadily.

The man closed his eyes, under his eyelids, his long soft eyelashes drooped, and his snowy silver color, one by one,

It is like the hexagonal petals on snowflakes, crystal clear and extremely beautiful.

If you open your eyes again,

The icy blue pupil color, which was as blue as the sea, was completely blue and faintly shining with floating light,

It is pure and flawless, deep, and can cure all emotions, as if it is covered with a layer of mist, making people unable to see clearly.

Fu Sheng kept watching him, very quiet.

When his eyes fell unconsciously on the white wings behind him,

She blinked, and became a little interested.

Don't know,

How does the angel's wings feel to the touch?

The demon girl looked straight at the huge wings, and gradually, she had evil thoughts.

She reached out and slowly reached over.

The wings are big, the feathers are beautiful,

When the girl touched her hand, her wings seemed to be shocked and trembled a little.

Fu Sheng's eyes are slightly brighter,

This feels so good?

It feels very cotton to the touch.

Although you can touch the bones, the overall body is soft and soft and very warm.

The wings seemed to be the first time they were touched, and they stretched uncontrollably and shook again.

Fu Sheng had curved eyebrows and eyes, and two pointed and harsh tiger teeth were exposed, playing with a bit of demons.

"..." Michael slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes were calm.
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