The demon's eyes were still gloomy, but as soon as he heard the angel's voice, all those things receded.

He touched the snow-white wings and whispered, "Not next time, there won't be a next time." ”

There was a bit of ruthlessness and coldness in his tone.

Su Ci was pitifully carried back to the villa, she still kept sneezing, which was very uncomfortable.

I couldn't help but lie on the bed, my wings were a little itchy, and the new feathers had grown.

The demon bowed his head and kissed the angel's wings.

Su Ci felt a little better, and the cold touch made her want to turn her head, but the demon rubbed her head from behind.

She had no choice but to purse her lips slightly, and said confusedly, "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

The demon's voice came a little carelessly: "Give you some medicine." ”

The money jar spirit was a little ignorant and realized that something was wrong, but she didn't think to go up her lips, because the normal temperature was with a little warmth. But she seems to have forgotten that behind her is not a human, nor an angel, but a demon.

She wanted to turn back, but the demon's hand kept pressing on her head.

So the money jar essence is also at a loss.

Su Ci went to the mailbox.

Vienna didn't seem to mention the hair loss to her this time, just saying that she had been a little busy lately and missed herself.

Su Ci didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and after she replied seriously, she found that she was starting to lose her hair gradually.

It's a time to be happy.

But the demon's look was in the place with the light on his back, obscure.

Su Ci didn't notice it, she reached out and asked the demon to hug.

Lying on his shoulder, revealing a sweet pear vortex: "Brother, the feathers are going to grow again, isn't it beautiful?" ”

The demon smiled, stretched out his fingers, touched the angel's hair, and whispered, "Well, it's beautiful." ”

Su Ci didn't know that something had happened during this time, heaven and hell.

Long-term disagreements, accumulated to a certain extent, will begin to erupt. But because of the peace treaty, it is not enough to die and not get along, or even start a war. But the long-term communication has not been solved, but the problem is getting more and more serious, and the latest meaning of heaven is to bring back the angels. This shows that they are also a little dissatisfied with hell.

Angels have always been kind and peace-loving, but they seem to be inherently hostile to demons.

The angels who did not change their moults were once again fostered into human families.

By the time the order was given, the responsible angels of heaven had already gone to hell.

Su Ci didn't know anything about it, she was still sleeping, and she was picked up by the demon.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked over a little confused.

The demon bowed his head, kissed the corner of her lips, and said, "Let's play a human game with my brother today, okay?" ”

Su Ci tilted his head slightly, stared at it with those beautiful eyes, and nodded obediently.

"Porcelain porcelain is very well-behaved."

The demon said so, and when he was playing hide and seek, lock up the place where the angel was hiding.

When the angels came, the demon was sitting in the living room, drinking black tea elegantly, and casually saying that the angel was not with him.

One of the angels frowned fiercely, and did not question the demon in front of him for the first time, but said lightly: "I'm sorry, Your Highness Satan, we need to search this villa." ”