Bai sang got up after all. He was really hungry.
The red faced man was led out in the morning, with his head down, and he was too shy to look at people.
The mood is very good in the morning.
Even the angels who served him knew that the archangel was in a good mood today.
Think of yesterday's holy light.
Qi Qi knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
The morning waved them up.
Only Bai Sang's face reddened.
She knows why there was light yesterday.
After breakfast.
A decision was made suddenly in the morning.
"The archangel has nothing to do. I don't want to be a Archangel."
Bai Sang was surprised by his decision: "what's the matter?"
Not good?
"Those people are annoying." Early in the morning.
That handsome face is good-looking even if it makes such a small expression.
Bai sang immediately understood, "are those three superior angels who don't promise you to be with me?"
How he made these angels agree recently is in his eyes.
I don't agree yet. I have no patience in the morning.
And the archangel's position is not very good. She is talked about every time she follows her in the morning.
Thinking so in his heart, he quickly nodded: "OK, not archangel, let's leave and live our own life."
A lot of words were prepared in the morning.
While in hell, Santo wanted him to come up.
Become the most noble.
Now he has become the most noble and has to leave this position.
Thought Sang Sang would be angry.
The prepared words didn't work.
"Sang Sang, it's very kind of you." What excites me in the morning is to hold people in my arms.
"Of course I'm good to you, and this position seems to be high and powerful, but you're also working hard. You're not as happy as before."
Bai Sang was hugged by him, and his posture was a little tired. He sat directly across his legs.
His hands accidentally touched a soft.
He looked suspiciously on his back in the morning.
I saw the wings of my back exposed bit by bit in the morning.
Bai Sang's cheeks are a little red. Now she will think of some embarrassing memories when she sees this wing.
He quickly took his hands back and dared not put his hands around his neck.
I don't know how to put it at the moment.
Some at a loss.
The morning seemed to know what she was shy about, holding her hand on her chest.
He did it on purpose.
Deliberately exposed his wings when Sang Sang leaned over.
I've been thinking about it since I was touched by Sang Sang last time.
Now as long as you see Sang Sang's hand, your wings will come out uncontrollably.
"Sang Sang, do you want to touch your wings?" In the morning, he rubbed his cheek against Bai Sang's cheek.
Now Bai sang has some body temperature, warm and warm.
How could Bai sang dare to touch his wings now.
The hands on his chest did not dare to move, and there was a small movement to take back his hands.
Early in the morning, she pressed her little hand on her chest and didn't move. Jun's face was full of tenderness, especially his fascinating eyes. Bai sang directly fell in.
"Will you touch your wings?"
Bai Sang was hooked by the beautiful man. There was self-consciousness. His hands slowly moved up from his chest and came to his back in the morning bit by bit.
In the morning, all three pairs of wings have been exposed.
Glittering with gold and psychedelic light.
Bai sang touched the softness and his hand seemed to fall into a cotton ball.
Gradually lost in it.
Hands gently, slowly, kneading in softness.
A magnetic muffled hum appeared.