At this time, an uninvited guest appeared in Tang Long's room.

Angel Hiko,

The successor of the future King of Angels.

Kesha's right arm is also the wings of the Holy Spirit today.

Her every word and deed represents the will of the Holy Spirit Kesha.

Yan's appearance did not surprise Tang Long.

After all, yesterday I faced the posture of the angel of judgment

If the angels didn't care, it would be strange.

"Gee, kid. "

"Speak as if you are not an angel. "

The white wings stretch out behind the back, and the skin of the whole body is as tender as coagulation.

The blonde hair is casually draped over the shoulders.

There is a bit of laziness in the leanness.

Handsome face, full of attack.

"Huh~"

Seeing that Tang Long did not reply, Angel Yan was not angry.

Just smiled so lightly, as if he was self-cooked, sitting casually on the sofa not far from Tang Long's bed.

With fingers as delicate as green onions, he curled his hair like boredom.

"With the blade in hand, sanction all sides?"

"This breath is quite big, kid~"

After the teasing, support your chin with your other hand.

Angel Yan looked at the indifferent man in front of him, and teased in a charming tone:

"Actually, I'm here to make friends with you. "

"Do you believe it?"

Blink blinked

Licked his white lips.

Angel Yan crossed his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa.

That's it

Intentionally or unconsciously tweaked his big white legs.

If you look down, you will see the mountains.

It is said that the devil is a master of playing with people's hearts

Now it seems that the angels are not too much.

It's just a pity,

Today's Angel Yan,

Facing the straight male dragon, not that dick syron.

"Angels and demons, I can be. "

"I don't care if it's a name or something. "

"It's just....."

"What I hate the most is that you are like this............. Coin pools. "

Tang Long, who was expressionless

He also deliberately accentuated the tone on the coin pool.

However, in a word, he almost fainted for Angel Yanqi.

"Ahem~!!"

He patted the sudden anger on his chest hard

Coughed uncomfortably a few times.

She angel hiko,

How has it been this for more than 7,000 years?

So, anger drifted down his chest and into his brain.

Jerk up his head,

Angel Yan raised his hand and summoned the Flaming Sword, just about to attack.

However, in the bright pupils of Angel Yan, what was reflected was a pair of incomparably clear eyes.

If the eyes are the windows of the soul, then Angel Yan dares to be sure.

What Tang Long said just now was absolutely true.

See this scenario

In the next moment, Angel Yan's heart rushed with anger and disappeared for the most part.

After all, his words and actions are really no different from the coin pool...

Although the anger in the chest is still remnant.

But it's just a pair of angry eyes, staring at the person in front of him.

Even the summoned Flaming Sword was recovered.

"Hmph~"

Snort softly

There seemed to be a provocative tone in his tone.

Tang Long also looked directly into Angel Yan's eyes with calm eyes.

So the two

of them widened their eyes

No one obeys anyone.

Just looked at each other until dawn..... (The couple quarreled, huh?)

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