The Fairy in Fast Time

Chapter 11 Killing Angels

In fact, Wen Han woke up a month ago.

I have to admit that with the blessing of the system and the body bonus of the superior demon race, my own self-healing ability has become very impressive, and then this month, Wen Han's daily life is just doing things, sleeping and playing to keep warm.

And during this period of time, he was very happy in heaven, so happy that he almost forgot that he was actually a demon.

Moreover, the relationship between Lorsa and him is gradually heating up, heating up to the point that he wants to have sex with him, but he would rather die than surrender and only want to return to the devil world, and his unilateral cold war, sadomasochistic lover.

Regarding this, the system's evaluation has only one sentence: why is he such a mentally retarded system like Wen Han.

It's fine to call him Miss Sister, after all, the voice system is randomly generated.

But every day, his eyes are GG.

Bow down to evil forces.

Hearing this, Wen Han lowered his eyelashes and lightly poked the small red beak of Bai Tuanzi standing in the book with his fingertips, in exchange for Bai Tuanzi's affectionate rub.

Then I saw that the other white dumplings also flapped their fluffy little wings, and rolled into the man's open palm one by one with a "chirp, chirp, chirp".

Seeing this, the demon hooked his lips happily, and he counted, there were five in total, and his heart almost melted when he saw it.

It's just that the devil showed love to the white dumpling he was holding, but he was very indifferent to someone who came uninvited.

Lorsa didn't respond to him when he saw the person, but he didn't care. He just sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and brushed the devil's black hair behind his ear, and whispered: "The sacred root of the gods It's ripe, I picked it specially for you, try it?"

As he said that, the handsome god king raised his hand and pulled out an exquisite fruit plate out of thin air. There were seven silver-white round fruits on it, with faint silver light flowing and a sweet fragrance exuding.

Wen Han was unmoved, without raising his eyelids, he combed Bai Tuanzi's feathers time after time.

But in fact--

I really want to eat, I really want to eat, I can’t hold it anymore, what should I do!It smells delicious!

However, a certain person still can't eat because of trouble...

Seeing this, Norsa felt the dark emotions in his deep pupils rolling quietly. He hooked his lips into a smile, held a fruit to the devil's pale lips, and said softly, "Eat."

Wen Han: I would rather die than surrender for a month without eating anything, now I feel as if I have seen the ultimate.

[System: Make trouble, make trouble, click, click, click. 】

Wen Han: [I'll fuck your mother and make a little Jerry jpg.]

[System: "Tom and Jerry" is indeed very good-looking click click click click click. 】

"Snapped."

Wen Han was knocked off the holy root fruit on his lips by the violent wave of the system's anger. He raised his eyes and looked at the god king who was close at hand, with a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, "Are you going to close the door?" When will I arrive?"

Hearing this, Norsa looked at her red wrist that was patted, smiled inexplicably, looked at Wen Han and said, "It depends on you."

The young god king drew his lips close to the demon, and the three pairs of wings spread out from behind covered it firmly. Their breaths blended with each other, hot and lingering, as if the most loving lovers rubbing against each other.

So the noble and glamorous Wen Han hugged the five shivering white dumplings, and heard Norsa whisper to him with a calm expression: "Whenever you promise to let me fuck you for the rest of your life, I will let you go."

This sentence is so erotic and so tender that Wen Han's diamond-like heart can't help but throb.

Just don't think that this sentence can trick him, since the mother has promised to let you live for the rest of your life, how can you let him go!

Can't it be less routine and more sincere?

gas.

Hearing the words, the demon still looked at Lorsa coldly, and Lorsa wanted to just ignore this guy and kill him.

The emotion and reason deep in his heart collided violently, he closed his eyes, took a bite of the holy root fruit and told himself not to rush.

Because of the demon's body and mind, he wants it all.

Then, Lorsa directly grabbed the devil's slightly parted lips, and with his eyelids slightly closed, he invaded his mouth with his tongue, and put all the holy root fruit in his mouth.

The demon frowned, and raised a hand to push Lorsa away, but his own magic power was sealed by this guy somehow half a month ago, so that his whole demon is limp now. Can't get excited at all.

Of course, this is the consequence of his previous failure to escape, sadly.

The devil couldn't help thinking of the bad past half a month ago, when he tried to escape but failed, after being captured, he was kissed by Lorsa and sealed his magic power, and warned him with a smile: If there is a next time, just go Folded his shiny black bird wings.

Depressed, Wen Han tried to push out the fed Sankon fruit with his tongue, but this move seemed to anger Lorsa, he directly raised his hand to grab the demon's jaw, and fiercely wrapped the tip of his tongue around his tongue, Then he pushed the sticky sanguinea forcefully into his throat.

Then Wen Han swallowed subconsciously.

Lorsa backed away slowly, and a transparent silver thread was drawn between the lips of the two of them. He licked his moist lips extremely slowly, and his ice blue eyes were dull, with a piercing aggression.

"My patience is limited."

The voice of the God King was hoarse, filled with traces of hopelessness.

He slowly stroked the wings on the demon's back with his hands, and said casually, "It's really beautiful wings."

Immediately, Wen Han felt a slight pain.

Lorsa pressed the torn black feather to her lips, and smiled coldly and cruelly at the devil, "You have to be good."

After finishing speaking, the King of God put the plate containing the sanguinea fruit on the low cabinet next to the bed, got up and left with a shuddering chill and Gu Shaohuo.

Then, the door was shut firmly.

Wen Han raised his hand silently and rubbed his red and swollen lips, sighed sadly, and said to his lovely Miss System: I'm going to start making trouble.

The system ignored him.

Wen Han picked up a holy root fruit with a melancholy expression, took a big bite with a "crack", and moaned comfortably: "It's really delicious!"

Hurry up, show me my dragon-slaying sword, ah, it's not a fluorescent spirit, it's the kind that can fly.

[System: You can't fly by yourself :)]

Wen Han: A lazy and stubborn person, ah, and it would be even better if he could bring his own invisibility buff!In this way, I can easily avoid the patrols of the angels outside, pass through the barrier that is useless to me, marry rich and handsome, and walk towards the bright future of the pinnacle of life!

【System: I'm waiting to see the day you get fucked to death on the bed :)】

Wen Han stood up, put the five fat chirps in his arms on the window sill, then turned around and secretly put the remaining sanguinea in his arms.

[System: Nuannuan system indexing is successful, and the fluorescent spirit [Qingluan Zhixin] has been issued, please check the host carefully. 】

After saying that, a phoenix bird with blue feathers appeared in front of Wen Han's eyes.

Wen Han: ...I can't bear to ride such a beautiful bird.

The demon stroked the blue bird's feathers pitifully, and before the system could taunt him, he flipped over and rode on the bird's body.

The system just looked at Wen Han indifferently, and said that there was no fluctuation in his heart, and even wanted to say something stupid.

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