The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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The wings representing purity were cut off and nailed to the cross. Eternal life was swallowed up by darkness, and it was extremely painful.

You know, angels can't be without wings,

Once you lose your wings, it is equivalent to losing your status as an angel.

Although he can still survive, he has been destroyed spiritually.

The female devil is fine, she should eat, drink, and enjoy herself in hell.

Didn't pay any attention to the angel who was seduced by her.

There are not so many rules in the devil,

On the contrary, they will think that it is a great thing to pull an angel down from heaven,

Like a trophy, you can show off to the demons wantonly,

In their eyes, it is an extremely perfect temptation to stain a pure white angel with darkness.

Just like the infinite malice in their nature, just thinking about it can make the angel fall, and they will never recover.

so,

Since ancient times, there have been no angels and demons who have successfully lived together.

because,

No devil will truly fall in love with an angel.

Angel's affection, for them, is but a trophy,

One, a trophy to show off.

Fusheng quietly looked at the pure white and holy man, her fingertips shrunk slightly, her red eyes were vaguely complex,

She loves him, loves him very much.

But if because of this,

Because of this, his wings were broken and he fell from the altar.

That……

Fu Sheng frowned slightly.

The wings symbolizing identity were broken, she didn't know how painful it would be,

But mentally, it will definitely be extremely humiliating.

so……

To protect him.

Fu Sheng touched his face lightly, her lips pursed slightly.

I was about to withdraw my hand,

The man suddenly held down her hand and held it slowly.

He closed his eyes and said nothing,

He just grabbed her hand, held it, and clasped his fingers tightly.

"..." Fu Sheng was stunned.

"Are you awake?"

She curled her lips into a smile,

The man slowly opened his eyes.

The extremely beautiful ice-blue pupils are very clear, without the drowsiness that should be felt when just waking up,

He slowly approached her and rubbed against her, his voice was very low, with a bit of low-pitched helplessness,

"can not fall asleep."

she is awake

How could he sleep?

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Fu Sheng blinked.

The man leaned over and seemed to want to kiss her again,

It is sticky, which is extremely inconsistent with his noble and cold appearance,

When I was about to kiss,

Fu Sheng suddenly turned his face away, and fixedly looked at the window curtain.

She frowned, inexplicably, feeling a powerful call.

It's just like……

A call to faith.

Fu Sheng's expression changed.

Michael frowned slightly, straightened her face, and wanted to continue kissing her,

But Fusheng covered his lips all of a sudden, "Shh—don't talk."

She felt it carefully.

The man paused and looked at her.

as a demon,

Fusheng felt an unprecedented strong call,

came from hell, passed into her body,

It's not so much a call as a...

Forced her to go back.

Fu Sheng's face slowly turned cold.

She has a bad feeling,

If you go back, bad things will happen.

Moreover, it is not necessarily controllable.

Fusheng slowly let go of his hand, his thoughts were slightly confused.

"What's wrong?"

Michael kissed her and asked in a low voice.

Fu Sheng looked at him,

She was quiet for a moment, then, pursing her lips,

"Hell is calling me strongly."

"Ask me... to go back now."

"..." The man's hand holding her tightened for a moment.