I can't cure this bad demon in front of me.

Can't she cure a feather?

So the girl stretched out her foot and tried to step on the hateful black feather.

But it looks very flexible, not only does it not say anything every time it dodges, but it also continues to bump into it a little triumphantly.

Su Ci pursed her lips slightly, ignoring the fact that there was still a demon in front of her.

She bent down and reached over to catch it.

The black feather seemed to have a consciousness of its own, not only dodging her hand, but also jumping farther and farther.

The money jar didn't notice the direction in which the feather jumped away.

She had only one thought now, and that was to catch the feather and teach it a lesson.

The girl's black eyes stared at her with a wet and soft eye, without blinking.

The feather seemed a little tired and slowed down, and then it slowly stopped in mid-air, moving at turtle speed.

Su Ci's eyes lit up.

This is the time!

So the girl stretched out her hand and grabbed it.

Unexpectedly, the feather dodged at the critical moment, and the money jar spirit only noticed that her calf was lightly hooked, and then she fell into the arms of the demon.

Crashed into his chest.

One of the demon's arms, firmly wrapped around her waist, whispered in her ear, and said in a magnetic voice, "Is the priest going to give her a hug?" ”

Su Ci's nose bumped into it, and there was a little sour taste.

She rubbed and nudged the demon's chest, but didn't push.

The money jar spirit suddenly realized that this was a trap.

A trap to lure her.

That feather is a prop for seduction.

She couldn't help but tilt her little face slightly, cover her nose, and say with a little milky voice: "Let go of me, villain." ”

The demon paused, stretched out his hand, and whispered, "Did it hurt?" Brother take a look. ”

Su Ci ignored people, she was still holding grudges against what happened just now.

That feather equals the demon.

The feather bullied her, and the devil bullied her.

Don't think she only has a memory of seven seconds.

So the money jar essence tightened his little face and was about to go down.

Demons are different from angels, angels can maintain form, but demons can change at will.

The tall body could almost hold her in his arms.

The demon said, "Don't move. ”

He looked at the angel's small and delicate nose, which was a little red.

I bowed my head and kissed it.

Su Ci paused slightly, and asked seriously: "What is this?" "Do demons have magical healing magic? But there is no heaven, and the demons do not have the element of light, so how can they do it.

The demon glanced at her and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Brother will tell you." ”

Su Ci didn't want to scream, she still hated feathers.

The money jar essence also has a temper, and believe it or not, it will bankrupt hell in minutes.

The demon seemed to see what she meant, glanced at the door, raised his lips, and whispered, "You angels of heaven should come over." ”

Su porcelain: .......

System: "..... You see, Dad said it, he has been a bad embryo since he was a child, and the more he grows up, the worse he gets. ”

Su Ci said softly, "I don't want to know now." ”

"Porcelain porcelain is good, call me brother."

The demon whispered in her ear.

The devil will capture people's hearts and will tempt people.

Demons too, they have charming voices and perfect faces.

Su Ci listened to the conversation of the angels, and from not far away, there was a little.

Grabbing the corner of the demon's clothes, he pursed his lips: "Brother." ”

The demon grabbed her feet and didn't let her go down, and hooked her lips inch by inch and said, "Scream again." "Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.