Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

As if unable to resist the tempting fragrance of milk, the little girl Shui Ling's eyes did not leave the holy bowl.

The small and delicate tongue stretched out and licked the milk again.

"what."

Rusav led Kannaa, gently pressing the bowl wall against the little milk cat's, and leaning slightly.

The smooth liquid flows into Kannaa's mouth.

The little girl found that she had drunk a little more at once, as if she had discovered a new world, her eyes were bright, and she drank happily.

Unable to help, the hand holding the skirt loosened.

The shoulder strap slips off.

Kwonna: Look at my innocent big eyes.

Moral: [I believe in you a ghost. 】

Lucifer leaned in gracefully without squinting.

The white and snowy saints perfectly blended with the young man, sketching his **** and perfect figure, neatly and rigorously, wrapping up every inch of his crazy skin.

The long white fingers overlap with the shoulder straps, and there is no sense of disharmony.

Slowly hooked her shoulders.

"Angels need to wear clothes." Rusaff's fingertips gentlemanly tidied her skirts.

"Drink slowly."

Lucifer took his slender legs away, turned and left the room.

Kwonna's ignorant and innocent eyes were replaced by wanton laziness in an instant, with a playful smile on the corners of his mouth.

She was sitting on the soft big bed, the snow-white bedding was sunken, and her slender legs were so white that she was reflecting.

She tilted her head lazily, half-squinted her eyes filled with water, shining brightly, "The taste of this milk... is very special."

Patter.

The sound of the door opening.

Quan Nai changed his expression in a second, with a curved milk stain remaining on the corner of his mouth, kneeling on the soft bed, holding the holy bowl in his lotus arm, and there was not much milk left in it.

Lucifer hung a thin pale gold dress with his arms bent, noble and elegant.

He closed the door accordingly.

"Put this skirt on and give it a try."

The boy's voice is **** and cold.

Kwon-na stretched out her slender arm and handed the holy bowl to Lucifer, looking at him pitifully, "More..."

The milk is delicious.

Sure enough, it's the angels' thing.

Lucifer took the bowl she offered and set it aside.

I clicked on the edge of the bed, "Come here."

Kwon Nai moved her small body obediently, rubbing the boy as if to please.

It’s a good smile.

Lucifer rubbed her black and beautiful long hair as soothingly.

Like a pet.

"Change this dress," the boy said lightly, "golden looks good with your eyes."

Kwonna's little hand touched his clothes, and his little head rubbed the boy's arm again.

I like it very much.

She lowered her pupils, a little troubled.

"Brother Angel, won't..."

"Can't undress..."

Before, even the clothes were changed by the female angel beside Lucifer.

They do not know the true identity of the original owner.

The little guy pouted his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and poked the boy's thigh softly.

"I come."

Lusav's eyes lowered, her eyes calm and cold, as if she was doing a trivial thing.

Staring intently at the girl's shrinking chain, seriously changing her clothes.

In front of the mirror, Kwon-nai's dazzling jewel-like eyes gleamed, earnestly thanking him, "Angel brother, thank you for helping me undress."

Lucifer picked up the new skirt, bent over and squatted down, "Raise your foot."

Bai Ying's soft feet lifted up and stretched into her long skirt.

Like a cute doll with decorations, Lucafra put on the shrink chain behind her and looked at Kona through the mirror.

"Brother Angel, other angel brothers will dress me in the future, they will definitely not look as good as you."