He paused, and in his cold voice, he let out a soft, sticky shout.

"Baby."

Sheebel was stunned, she never thought that such an intimate and sticky name would pop out of the mouth of the god of light.

Seeing that the girl didn't seem to react, Xavier hesitated and called softly: "Wife? ”

“……”

Shiebel blinked.

The obedient beauty who held her in his arms, her long golden and silky hair was entangled with her black hair, and he called her softly: "Don't be angry, okay?" ”

Sheebel puffed out her left cheek, then exhaled helplessly, reaching out and touching the tip of her ear, still a little hot.

I was picked up.

She clasped her arms around her arms and said thoughtfully, "Feathers...... Still under my bed......"

The god of light's pure, golden eyelashes twitched, and he remembered that Shiebel loved his feathers.

"Shibbel, I'...... I have wings. The god of light leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose against the back of her hand, "You can show Sheebel." ”

"Just for me?"

The God of Light paused, "You can also pluck off the feather and give it to Shibel." ”

"Who's going to pluck your feathers!" When Shiebel heard what he said, he laughed angrily, "Just look at it, don't touch it?" ”

The God of Light hurriedly shook his head, "Of course you can!" ”

"Feathers," her hand had touched his back for some time, and the girl's fingertips slowly caressed the extremely beautiful butterfly valley on the young man's back, "Did it grow from here?" ”

“…… Well. ”

The girl's movements of stroking Butterfly Valley on his back were extremely slow, and her fingertips seemed to just casually slide a few times on his back, but it caused the other party's body to tremble.

The eyelashes of the god of light trembled, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, he seemed to be unable to help it, snorted lightly between his lips and teeth, and then buried his head in the girl's neck socket, and let out a forbearant 'um'.

"Do you want to see it?" He bit his lip, his eyelashes wet, and asked softly.

Shiebel lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Yes." ”

The girl's eyes looked at him curiously and passionately, and the god of light felt a little embarrassed to be watched by the girl with such a gaze on his wings.

The roots of his ears were crimson, and he stretched out his hand, and his long, cold fingers gently covered the girl's eyes.

He said, "Don't, don't stare at me......"

"No, I want it."

The girl reached out and grabbed his hand covering her eyes, and her eyes stared straight at the beautiful, cold and pure blonde beauty in front of her.

"Don't you want me to be angry, if you don't let me star, then I won't be angry."

"No...... Don't, Shibel don't ......"

He withdrew his hand aggrievedly and said in a low voice, "I won't cover it." ”

Under the gaze of the girl, the pretty blonde beauty with red ears and neck, he sat on the sofa and hugged her tightly.

In the next second, Shiebel saw a huge wing spread out behind the beauty, covered with dense and snow-white beautiful white feathers.

Shiebel's expression froze for a moment.

At that moment, it was as if she had seen the real gods.

The god's eyebrows and eyes are soft, he is high, but holy and compassionate, his long golden hair hangs, his light golden eyelashes are holy, and his eyes are as clear and pure as the blue sea, like the mist of the spring tide, everything is so unpolluted and sacred.

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