This Guy is Wrong

  Chapter 395 The Heavenly Blessed Treasure (37)

   Just when Chuzheng was considering whether to shake it politely, the young man said, "Angel Feather."

   Chuzheng: "!!"

What it is?

   Chuzheng took a while to find the memory of Angel Feather from the original owner's mind.

  Angel feathers are given to young angels by elders when the angels are born, as the inheritance of power and the recognition of their identity.

  Removing the feathers of angels means that the powers of angels can no longer be used, and they are not recognized by the angels.

   met again, they would not treat her as the same kind.

   This is the price of staying in this world.

   The corner of the boy's mouth curled into a smile: "If you want to stay here, you must give me the feather of an angel."

   Chuzheng took a few steps back and spread his wings.

   A feather flew out of her wings and shot at the boy very quickly.

   The teenager held his fingers together.

  The boy put away the angel feathers and walked out.

   He stopped suddenly and turned back: "Chuzheng, as your mentor, I would like to advise you at last that human life is short, and it is not worth it for you to exchange everything."

   "Worth it or not, there is no yardstick."

"……yes."

  The boy smiled, and his figure gradually became transparent.

   Going back will be punished.

Hey.

  Now the little angels are getting harder and harder to bring.

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   Chuzheng thought that this cheap tutor was not easy to pass up.

   It takes hundreds of rounds to fight, let’s talk about the rhetoric, and then come back to a bitter plot such as hitting the mandarin ducks.

  No result! !

   solved it so easily.

  Cheap tutors leave without reluctance.

  Did you see that bastard?

   This is the advantage of having strength.

   What's the use of having money at this time?

   Even if you throw money at him, you still need strength.

   […] If you don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen, **** chanting.

   Chuzheng hehe.

   Chuzheng handed over the angel feathers, but the wings were still there.

   Now the role of the wings...

   Decorations that can be automatically retracted.

   Occasionally it can be used for transportation work, but nothing else.

   But it's still pretty cool.

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   With Chuzheng accompanying him every day, Chu Wu behaved normally, and there was no blackening again.

   Maybe because there was still a little psychological shadow, Chu Wu didn't pick it up immediately after learning that Fu Bao was healed.

   Chuzheng doesn't matter.

  She has wings anyway.

   Self-produced and sold.

   Can't be wasted.

  Chu Wu glanced at Chuzheng, who was lying beside him, holding his wings: "..."

   Chuzheng suddenly turned over and pulled him into his arms.

  Chu Wu: "..."

  When she went to bed at night, she always liked to wrap him with her wings, although it was very comfortable...

   But now it's dog days and it's very hot! !

   He felt hot even with the air conditioner on.

"Baby."

"Um."

   "Are you hot or not."

"not hot."

   "But I'm hot."

   Chuzheng touched his face, but didn't make a sound, wondering what he was thinking about.

   When Chu Wu was puzzled, she said very seriously: "Then I will cool you down."

  Chu Wu turned over.

   His face was buried in his arms.

   How could she be reminded of... her face blushed.

  Chu Wu's body suddenly flew into the air, he subconsciously hugged Chuzheng and stabilized his body.

"Baby?"

   "Take a bath." Chuzheng said.

   "Baby, I'll go by myself."

   Chuzheng looked down at him.

  Chu Wu: "..."

   Just when he thought Chuzheng was going to hit him, Chuzheng carried him into the bathroom and put him into the bathtub that had been filled with water.

   She bent over and kissed his forehead: "Call me after you wash."

   Then he went out without hesitation.

out……

went……

    …

  Chu Wu: "..."

  Chu Wu laughed, she is so cute sometimes.

   But sometimes he is so domineering that people don’t know what to say.

  Chu Wu didn't understand at first, he could just go out after washing himself, why call him.

   But when he finished washing, he found that there were no clothes in the bathroom, and no towels to use...

   Not even shoes.

  Chu Wu can only be called Chuzheng.

   Chuzheng picked him up, wiped it casually, and carried him back to the bed.

   "Clothes...clothes." Chu Wu blocked her hands in embarrassment.

   "Don't wear it." Chu Zheng said, "Aren't you hot?"

   Chu Wu was dumbfounded.

   He was hot because her wings were fluffy against her body.

   How could she attribute the heat to the clothes! ?

   Chuzheng continued to speak amazingly: "Where have I not seen it? What's in the way?"

  We also look different in one place, what is there to stop us.

  Chu Wu: "..."

   Can this be the same? !

  Chu Wu finally put on his clothes surreptitiously, he was really not used to sleeping naked.

   But he only found clothes, not pants, so he could only lie down in a shirt in the end.

   Chuzheng immediately took him into his arms.

  Feathers swept across his legs, and he couldn't help curling up.

   He reached out to touch Chuzheng's wings.

   Chuzheng immediately pulled his hand down.

   "...touch me." Chu Wu said.

   Chuzheng hesitated for a moment, then dragged the tip of his wing over: "You touch the tip of the wing."

  Chu Wu: "..."

  Chuzheng relies on him for everything, but he is not allowed to touch her wings, Chu Wu feels that it is tricky.

   So next time you have a friendly exchange, touch her wings on purpose.

  Chuzheng noticed his small movements, but just kissed him without letting him stop.

   After several experiments by Chu Wu, he felt that Chuzheng's wings... If he touched it, it might make her feel very sensitive.

   I have to say, Chu Wu really guessed it right.

   But maybe because she lost her Angel Feather, Chuzheng's feelings were not as strong as before.

   But when the two were intimate, Chu Wu touched her like that, and she couldn't help it...

   "In the early hours of this morning, I received a report from an enthusiastic citizen that a research laboratory..."

  Chu Wu stared sideways at the picture on the TV, frowning slightly.

   The photos released on the screen, Sang Meng knew him.

   "What are you looking at?" Chu Zheng turned his face back and asked him to look at himself: "Not attentive?"

   "Baby, I don't want to..."

   Chuzheng knocked on the bowl: "Drink the soup."

"……"ate.

  Chu Wu finally drank the soup that Chuzheng gave him.

   "That Sang Meng." Chu Wu put down the bowl: "It's you..."

   At Mr. Zhao's place, he basically didn't see or hear anything behind him. I don't know how she handled it.

"Fear?"

  Chu Wu shook his head: "You said it was because of her that you recognized the wrong person. If it wasn't for her, you would have come to me earlier."

   So no matter how Sang Meng is, he will not sympathize with her.

"Different."

  It won't be me sooner.

Fool.

  Chu Wu was puzzled: "Why is it different?"

  Chuzheng stared at him fiercely: "What are you doing when you ask so many questions, I said different is different."

  How can I explain it to you?

   Do I have to tell you that it wasn't me before?

   I'm happy to say, this **** is not allowed!

  Chu Wu: "..."

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  The heroine's three views on problem solving, don't learn it!

   Prosperity, strength, democracy, civilization, harmony, we must all be cute, we are the successors of socialism!

   (end of this chapter)