100 Ways to Get the Male God

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In the past, little Izel would do the same. When he woke up in the morning, he would pounce on her, holding her softly and not letting go. But that was when I was a kid...

Now that he has grown into the appearance of a teenager, there is always an uncomfortable ambiguity in leaning over and kissing so softly. The appearance of a beautiful teenager is too lethal, so kissing and hugging is really unbearable.

Yu Chu had a headache, pushed his face away, and said, "Yizier...you can't be as sticky as you were when you were young, you know?"

The black boy was startled.

He tilted his head slightly, narrowed his long and narrow red eyes under the dark, and said grimly: "Why? I can't when I'm an adult?"

The boy's sultry low voice, with childish dissatisfaction, raised his slender fingers and pinched the girl's chin viciously: "You have no choice."

This tone is exactly the same as when I was a child.

But the difference is that no matter how domineering Izer was when he was a child, he was just cute.

The current domineering, but with a blushing possessiveness, those narrow and long red eyes narrowed, the broken light shone, it is simply soul-sucking, carrying a cold bewitching.

As he spoke, he raised his lips, and the thin lips showed evil little fangs. The slender boy's slender body lay lazily over her, and the narrow pupils were full of interest.

"I like adulthood." He licked his snow-white fangs and said slowly in a low voice.

Although the childhood state is also very good, the adult state can cover the whole person, and this feeling of control makes people feel happy. The demon boy bat wing patted lightly, his eyes curved happily, his thin lips slightly hooked.

Yu Chu pushed the person away, "I'm going to get up."

Izer was not too tired, he spread out his bat wings and flew up, revealing a white collarbone under the black pajamas, and the contrast of the colors made it more tempting.

The girl stood up against the messy gold and scratched her head frantically. The angel next to him tilted his head slightly, Bingyin's eyelashes blinked lightly, he leaned over, his white fingers stretched into hers, and lightly combed.

Before, little Samuel would be so considerate, combing her gold in the morning. But--

But now, the snow-white boy leaned over, and his long white fingers gently took care of his head. In the sunlight, his profile was delicate, and his clear ice-blue pupils were tender.

This kind of care... It doesn't look like Mama and Er's smashing, but like sympathy for the warmth of the world.

Yu Chu's face was numb.

If there is only one, she will naturally accept this kind of little warmth, but the key is more than one...

Oh Sunte, my brain hurts.

She sighed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, turned to the two slender teenagers and said, "Are you going back?"

Where can the heir sleep with the Patronus.

The two little ones came to crawl the bed every night, and the maids who were vigilant outside had no idea.

The black boy fanned the devil's bat wings, slightly raised the corners of his lips, curled his eyelashes, his red pupils showed a lazy mood, he fluttered in front of the princess, and a slender hand easily wrapped her waist.

Yin Hong's thin lips kissed her eyes, and the devil's smile was wicked, "Well, go back. Good morning."

The angel retracted his wings, and after the demon kissed, he raised his white fingers to pick up the man, embraced him in his arms, and dropped a kiss, "I'm going back too."

The voices of the two are very similar, but the devil has a deep and provocative voice, while the silver boy is slightly gentle.

Yu Chu watched them disappear into the room, paused for a while, then rubbed his head frantically.