Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Lucifer's holy clothes were interlaced with gold and white, embellishing the slender and straight figure of the young man.

He maintained a prayer posture religiously, his eyes closed, and his slender and curled eyelashes dropped, casting a cloud of darkness under his eyes.

It looks quiet and beautiful.

Pure as a blooming snow lotus on a mountain.

Kwonna opened his eyes slowly, and while his unique golden pupils exuded majesty, they carried a gentleness that was unparalleled in the world.

The girl's eyelashes are white.

She is like a true god, shining on every angel, and holy light on them.

It seems to have been purified.

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"Brother Angel..." Kwon Na pushed open the door of the Safir bedroom in the middle of the palace, wearing a pure white fluffy gauze skirt, two thin shoulder straps hooking the girl's perfectly-lined shoulders.

The voice is soft and waxy.

Especially those innocent and clean eyes, without a trace of impurities, just staring at Lucifer in front of them.

The young man straightened his back and sat at the wide table, holding a book in his hand, his eyes drooping, his eyelashes were dark and his expression was cold.

Lusav's long white fingers slid across the inside pages of the book, and raised her beautiful eyes indifferently, their eyes faint.

Putting down the book, the young man stood up and walked towards her.

Kwuna blinked ignorantly, as if water was about to overflow, "Angel brother, can Miffel behave well today?"

The little girl's voice was tense, and her little hand gently pulled on Lucifer's golden belt.

Lucifer lowered his head and stared deeply at her pupils.

Raising his hand and patted her head gently, there was a **** voice in his throat.

No feelings, light.

"Well, it's great."

Kwon Nai laughed in relief, and his lips looked very soft, red and bloody, dazzling and dazzling.

"But... why do gods wear clothes? This skirt makes me so uncomfortable, especially here..."

Kwon Nae seemed a little uncomfortable, her little boneless hand pulled the white gauze skirt, and pointed to the place where she said her heart.

【……】

Judgment showed a skeptical expression of life.

Host, be normal, hello!

Innocent cuteness is not your style!

Give me back my coquettish little base host! !

Lusaf's indifferent gaze fell on Kwonna's hand.

It is impossible for him not to understand why this is.

The little girl is obviously a little milk cat, but she didn’t expect to be in human form...

Development is...very good.

Kwuna pouted annoyedly, as if he had been bullied and aggrieved.

Lucifer retracted his gaze.

His eyes didn't change at all.

Looking at the kitten in front of her with an incomprehensible appearance, her slender wrists were wrapped around her knuckles.

Pulled a little away.

Observed.

He nodded and lowered his eyebrows, "It's a bit small."

As he said, his long arms went around behind Kannaa and pressed against the hidden shrinking chain of the skirt.

Pull it away gently.

Seeing the girl's frowning eyebrows stretched out, she stopped.

"Hold."

The boy ordered coldly.

Kwonna tilted his head back unclearly, "Huh?"

It sounds crisp.

"The skirt will fall."

It has been untied, and the long skirt is loose.

"wait me back."

Lucifer backed away a few minutes.

Kwonna pulled the corner of the boy's clothes, holding the skirt, "Angel brother?"

Obviously a little scared.

Lusav's eyes turned a little, and she looked at the milk specially prepared for her on the table.

When I picked her back yesterday.

With a gray head and face, he couldn't tell that it was a little white cat at all.