Chapter 248 Doomsday Judge (12)

Raphael didn't know how to answer.

He barely looked away from her and didn't speak.

Qian Qiu stepped on his pure white robe and said, "It's gone?"

Raphael didn't speak.

He lowered his exquisite eyes, looked at her smooth feet for a while, and stretched out his white and slender fingers.

then.

He pulled back his robe.

Qianqiu stepped on it again, and he raised his eyes again, a little dazed, even aggrieved.

She said slowly: "I'm cold, can you take off your clothes for me?"

"No." He said in a low voice, turning his head away.

"Ok?"

Raphael lowered his eyes, thought of something again, and added: "However, besides this, you can also lean on my side."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his white and slender fingers towards her.

Qianqiu grabbed his slightly cool fingertips, sat down, and slumped lazily in his arms.

Raphael's breathing sank, he didn't expect that she would sit on him.

He pursed his lips, did not push away, and wrapped his arms around her waist, for fear that she would fall.

Just as Qian Qiu was about to roll in his arms twice, she felt something hit her.

She lowered her eyes and asked, "What's on you?"

Raphael blinked, "What?"

"Hard."

"Huh?" His tone was a little puzzled.

Qian Qiu glanced at him, with an innocent look on his face, and stretched out his hand.

"you……"

Raphael subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to hold it down, but it was too late.

Qianqiu pulled out a mobile phone from his side.

She opened it and saw that there was no lock screen.

The page of the website was not closed yet, she glanced at it and paused.

Inside happened to be an 18x novel.

The great harmony of all kinds of life, the content of negative distance contact.

Qianqiu: "..."

Sure enough, in the legend, the purity of angels is an illusion, let alone the cold-blooded killing.

An indefeasible, lofty Archangel like Raphael...

How could he still read such indescribable novels?

She glanced at Raphael, "Are you still watching this?"

Raphael's expression remained innocent.

His drooping eyelashes were slender, and his golden honey-colored eyes did not fluctuate. He said, "I haven't had time to look at it yet..."

Just when the human escaped.

He brought his mobile phone back, but she found out before he could use it.

Qian Qiu responded lightly: "Oh."

So he still wants to see it?

She sighed and ran her hand through his hair.

"Sure enough, he has grown up."

The little wolf cub is learning to be bad all the time.

With Qianqiu's tone, he didn't know whether to be relieved or to sigh.

"Huh?" He was still a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing." Qian Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed his collar, and moved closer.

Raphael was dressed in a white robe and had black hair, exuding an air of aloofness and abstinence.

If it wasn't for finding out this phone.

She almost believed in his abstinence and aloofness.

The corners of Qian Qiu's lips curled up slightly, whispering in his ear:

"You're really bad at learning, but... I like it very much."

Raphael's eyelashes trembled.

What she just said seems to be like in human language?

I don't know why, but I'm still happy.

Followed by.

Qian Qiu changed the subject, and her voice was a little displeased: "There is one thing I really mind, why don't you just ask me?"

Raphael: "..."

Why are you unhappy again?

"Ask what?" He asked in a low voice, tightening his fingers around her waist, as if a little nervous.

(End of this chapter)

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