"Feathers......" Sheebel muttered, "how can there be feathers?" ”

She stared at the feather in her hand in a daze, and began to think about where the feather on the bed came from.

…… It can't have fallen from Xavier's body, right?

Thinking of this, Shiebel suddenly remembered that last night, when she was a little groggy in the second half of the night, she seemed to feel something different.

It seemed that a pair of gentle wings wrapped her whole being.

Wing......

Yes, Xavier is the god of light.

The God of Light has wings.

Shibel asks Milk Dumpling to confirm, "Xavier has wings, right? 】

The milk ball fluttered her little wings, and then said with envy: "Yes, yes, a very big pair of wings, they are white! 】

As he spoke, the milk dumpling couldn't help but touch his little wings, muttering: [Super beautiful, as beautiful as my little wings. 】

Shiebel didn't speak, she tried to remember if she had seen anything last night.

She seemed to remember vaguely......

- The beautiful blonde stared at her with reddened eyes from the corners of her eyes, her supple blonde hair hanging down, and a two-meter-long white feather wings spread, and the soft feathers seemed to glow pure white.

The blonde god lowered his wings and brushed over the mattress, silently wrapping around the girl's waist.

She was held in her arms, close to the other person's skin, feeling the cold and hot temperature of the other party.

……

Just then, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Shibel woke up.

She heard the sound and looked over and saw a blonde woman in a snow-white robe walking in through the door.

Shiebel casually held the feather in his hand, lazily propped up the bed and half-sat up, leaning against the pillow behind his back.

She looked at the young man who walked to the bedside, and her eyes fell on the neckline that the other party was covering, and there was really no skin leaking out, and there was no difference between what she wore on weekdays.

Xavier was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the feather in the girl's hand.

Suddenly, the blonde beauty's eyes widened a little.

His eyelashes twitched, and his thin lips moved, and he wanted to ask where the feathers in the girl's hands came from.

…… He was obviously very careful.

"Your Majesty." The girl spoke suddenly.

Xavier: "Huh? ”

Sheebel put the feather aside and hooked his finger at him, "Come here." ”

Xavier bent over, "What's wrong?" ”

He bent down, his collar hooked by the girl, and then ripped open, revealing the skin covered inside.

The original snow-white neck was planted with several traces of red flowers, like a plum in winter, red and beautiful.

"Shibbel."

Xavier looked down and glanced at his ripped collar as he saw marks on his neck.

Xavier stood upright, his fingertips slowly arranging his collar, and then asked Shiebel in a slightly confused tone, "When I woke up, there were many such marks on my body, exactly the same as the ones from that time. But last time you said it, it was a mosquito bite. ”

Xavier: "Shibel, it's not a mosquito bite. ”

He said firmly.

Shibel was not surprised or panicked, "It's true that it wasn't bitten by mosquitoes. I bite. ”

Xavier nodded, and then said calmly: "So this kind of thing, Shibbel, you did to me last time. ”

"Angry?" She asked.

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death