100 Ways to Get the Male God

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The girl went out, and he silently followed behind.

The two ate some more cake and drank some water to relieve the sweetness. The angel lowered his head and ate quietly. Yu Chu glanced at him inadvertently, and saw that he was biting the cake silently, but the white tender face was stained with cream. .

She couldn't help but smile and looked at the angel's eyelashes with interest. Ice silver covered the blue eyes, and the look of bowing his head was extraordinarily well-behaved, and his cheeks were bulging.

The girl smiled tenderly, bowed her head and kissed his face, kissing the cream off her face, and couldn't help laughing: "Little Samuel, it's all on his face."

The angel's action of biting the cake stopped, blinked blankly, and Bai Nennen's face suddenly turned red.

I don't know if I'm shy to be kissed or shy to be teased. Yu Chu looked amused, she couldn't help laughing and wanted to raise her hand to touch his feathers, but when her hand reached halfway, she suddenly remembered what Izer said, and she pulled back again.

The angel noticed her movement, raised her ice-blue pupils, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

He gently flapped his wings.

"Izel said you can't touch your wings, you were just born." Yu Chu glanced regretfully.

The wings of an angel, the feathers are really, white, soft and beautiful...the touch is very good.

Samuel was silent and lowered his eyelashes.

"Have you seen Izel?" He asked softly and softly, then lowered his thick eyelashes to cover a trace of inexplicable loss, and touched the end of his feather with his little hand, thinking quietly. think.

"It can be touched." He spread his wings. After the white wings were spread, the angel's delicate face became even more beautiful, and it was as holy as a sculpture.

"Can you?" Yu Chu was slightly stunned.

The other side nodded.

Yu Chu hesitated, and tentatively reached out.

The little angel held his breath slightly.

The girl's fingertips touched his feathers, and those snow-white feathers moved slightly, and the little angel bowed his head and stood there, a beautiful light red on his white face.

The wings were very soft, and his fingers lightly held the wing bones on the flanks. Yu Chu suddenly felt that the beautiful wings under his hands seemed to be shaking slightly, as if he was enduring something.

She immediately withdrew her hand and blinked: "Is it going to hurt? Iger said that the wings haven't grown yet, so don't make me happy and endure the pain, you know?"

While educating, she softened her heart, took this little cutie into her arms, and sighed.

Ugh... what an angelic child.

The other party was hugged, gave a slight pause, and then raised his small hands to hug back, buried his fair face in her arms, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt... It doesn't hurt."

But even if he said that, Yu Chu wouldn't touch it again. Obviously, touching the wings is not good for them.

Samuel was hugged by her, his face was blushing slightly, but he lowered his eyelashes, feeling a little lost. He wanted to make her happy, and it didn't matter if the wings were touched, but it seemed to mess things up.

He rubbed his tender white cheek up against the girl's face, hesitated, pursed his blushing lips and asked in a low voice, "Then will you be unhappy?"

He raised his fair little hands, gently cupped the girl's cheeks, and looked at her with clear blue eyes.

Yu Chu was stunned and shook his head: "No, no."

The angel blinked his eyes, and finally pursed his lips into a smile, and his wings fluttered briskly.

Yu Chu turned around and picked up the egg on the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Samuel, and said, "Let's go."