In the angel's pale golden eyes, he was still as indifferent as ever.

But Jiang Hehai always felt that he was different today.

It's only been one night, and I don't know what happened to him......

Michael walked towards Jiang Hehai.

Jiang Hehai unconsciously retreated.

She thinks that today's good weather is suitable for cultivating spiritual power, watching fresh air and basking in the sun or something, so let's wait for next time.

"Ugh...... Mr. Angel? Can you stay away from me? The light of your body has shone upon me."

Michael stopped.

He looked at his body, and then looked at Jiang Hehai suspiciously.

It was as if to say, "Where did the light come from me?"

Jiang Hehai retreated and said, "Mr. Angel, you must know that the Holy Light I am talking about is different from the Holy Light you understand......

Retreating into the house, Jiang Hehai's hand rested on the doorknob and quickly closed the door.

She didn't shut it up.

A hand was pressed against the door, stopping the movement of the Jianghe Customs Gate.

Where is the power of an angel with superior combat power that Jiang Hehai, a succubus with a fragile body, can compare.

There was not even a stalemate, and the door was pushed open from the outside by Michael.

Jiang Hehai was also pushed back a few steps along with them.

"Mr. Angel, you are trespassing Mr. Angel!"

Looking at Michael, who entered the room with an expressionless face, Jiang Hehai's body was already trembling.

No matter when, her body would still be terrified in the face of Michael.

It's an instinct suppressed by blood.

Who made Michael a seraph who fought against the demons of hell, and she was just a high-level succubus?

"Mr. Angel, tell me something straightforward, are you really scared like this?"

Michael stopped the words, "I'm coming to see you."

Jiang Hehai: "See *** what? Mr. Angel, you just said yesterday that you wouldn't be interested in me!"

Michael said, "I won't, but when I'm done, the Lord will give me an oracle to watch over you."

Jiang Hehai complained in his heart, even if he was worried that I, an outsider, would make trouble in your world, I wouldn't send the most powerful angel in your family, right? Obviously, a powerful angel can suppress me......

Jiang Hehai forgot that Michael had told her only last night that high-level angels and demons have the ability to see through people's hearts.

Michael: "The Lord's commands are justified, and you don't have to worry about my existence."

Jiang Hehai was taken aback, "How do you know I'm ...... Yes! Why are you eavesdropping on my heart again?"

Michael: "You're not happy right now."

Jiang Hehai is a little crazy, this Mr. Angel is really ...... I don't have any experience with creatures other than angels.

Maybe it's not unpleasant to be seen through by your superiors in a well-ordered race like angels, but for Jiang Hehai, a human being, it is really offensive to be seen through your thoughts at any time.

"Mr. Angel, eavesdropping on other people's hearts is about the same as snooping on other people's secrets, which is very impolite for human beings."

"But you're a demon now."

"My soul belongs to men!"

"Really? Are you going to the celebration of hell?"

"Go."

"Only demons would attend that celebration."

"I'm using a demonic identity right now."

"So are you a human or a demon?"

Jiang Hehai is going crazy, isn't all of Michael this guy focused on leading angels and demons to fight?

Can't he figure out such a simple truth?

Her soul is human, so her "habits" are the same as those of humans, but she occupies them

Henna's identity, so she needs to replace Henna to do what she has to do.

Like attending a demonic festival or something.

"Anyway, Mr. Angel," Jiang Hahai didn't want to explain so much, "you just need to know that I don't like to be spied on!"

After speaking, Jiang Hehai pointed out the door: "If you monitor, you can monitor it, as long as you don't look at me changing clothes and taking a bath, I won't send it slowly!"

Michael didn't move: "What does the Lord mean...... Close surveillance."

Jiang Hehai was so angry, but he didn't dare to scold his god in front of Michael in his heart, so he had to close the door angrily.

But I have to say that this is indeed a good opportunity, Jiang Hehai thought.

People have sent her to the eye, and if she doesn't work hard, she will be sorry for the "divine assistance" of the god lord and her own mission.

After all, Jiang Hehai still believes in the power of this so-called "long-term love".

"Alright Mr. Angel, your room is in one of the random rooms on the third floor, and the second floor is my territory, don't disturb me if you're okay."

Jiang Hehai pursed his lips and pointed to the stairs and asked him to go upstairs to find a room by himself.

Then she went upstairs and went into her room without looking back.

[Oh, poor shell, you won't be able to talk as much as you want at home in the future. 】

Shells who can't talk as much as they want: Host, you know it's really too much to say!

Jiang Hehai is now looking forward to the arrival of her clothes soon, she just needs to wear sexy clothes when she is foraging, she usually likes normal clothes.

For example, sportswear that can cover her overly plump figure to a certain extent.

Jiang Hehai suddenly discovered the beauty of sportswear.

Michael really didn't have any idea about Jiang Hehai now, he just obeyed the will of his own god, Jiang Hehai asked him to go upstairs and be his own, so he really went to find his own room.

However, when he reached the third floor, he found that almost every room was covered with a layer of dust, as if no one had lived in it.

In fact, the third floor has not been occupied since it was renovated.

The original Miss Succubus couldn't clean the room, and now Jiang Hehai is still waiting for the sweeping robot, so the third floor is still in a state of "wildness".

Michael frowned, a cloud of holy light gathered in his palm, and he waved his hand in one room......

Jiang Hehai, who happened to live below him, was playing with his mobile phone, but he was suddenly enveloped by the divine power, and a miserable scream resounded through the sky.

"Ah, Mr. Angel, what are you doing? I wonder there's a fragile succubus here?"

Michael hurriedly put away the holy light and waved his hand to disperse the divine aura in the air, allowing the power to disperse into the distance.

Jiang Hehai downstairs was scorched black by the holy light, and he lay on the bed pitifully, unable to cry tears.

Michael still has a little conscience, and he knows to care about Jiang Hehai, who was hurt by his negligence.

"Miss, may I come in?"