how to seduce an angel

Garcia really hates me.

The comparison between the difficulty and difficulty of the two conditions I offered was so dire that he still had to think about it.

Garcia was standing by the window with the backlight, and he was not in a hurry to leave now, with low air pressure wrapped around him, he asked, "Can any angel or demon be your lover?"

"It's all what I like, where is it casual?"

"you like me?"

"if not?"

"..."

Garcia paused.

He looked at me for two or three seconds, as if trying to tell the truth from my face, I let him look at it casually, and raised my chin at him.

Garcia averted his eyes and looked at the wall to my side, not knowing what a smooth wall was.

After a while, I turned around again and said, "I said, I only do the above."

"..."

As expected of Deville, one or two are like this.

Adhering to the principle of cheating first and then talking, I readily agreed: "Okay."

"..." Garcia didn't expect me to agree, and was a little surprised: "You don't care?"

I smiled and said: "I don't care, it's just you. So, the deal is done?"

"..."

I don't know which sentence was wrong, and the atmosphere that had just eased up turned sharply again.

Garcia said coldly and stiffly: "I don't have a lover, and I won't have one in the future. I only sleep with my lover."

Is it over?What is the difference between a lover and a lover?

I'm going to lose control of drawing my sword any more.

"Okay," I said through gritted teeth, "then let's talk about love first."

"I don't like frivolous lovers."

antique.He is definitely antique.

"..." I took a deep breath, trying not to show my impatience, "I'll change it. I'll keep myself clean from now on and only sleep with you, is that okay?"

I agreed to the conditions Garcia proposed one by one, without even stumbling, but his brows were gradually raised, and he asked in puzzlement, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm in love with you."

I talked for a long time just now, but he didn't listen?

"..."

Garcia looked condensed, as if trapped in an insoluble dilemma.

"Didn't you say you wanted to fall in love?"

Am I not mistaken?

"..."

He didn't speak, and I couldn't help but wonder, did I really understand it wrong?

Didn't he acquiesce just now that he can sleep with me, but he wants to fall in love first?

When I first learned magic, I knew that it was not suitable for me to think about these twists and turns. Instead of repeatedly confirming here, it is better to try it out with practical actions.

I took a step forward, and Garcia didn't back away, his eyes followed me until I stopped in front of him.

"Garcia." I tried to put my hands on his shoulders, looking into his eyes.

He lowered his star-like eyes slightly, and turned his head after only one glance at me, wanting to distance himself uncomfortably.

Before he could make a move, I grabbed his shoulder and pulled it towards me, and quickly kissed him on the lips.

Garcia's eyes widened suddenly, and he pushed me away, his ears and cheeks turned red, and he stared at me in disbelief.

His lips were unexpectedly soft, and he could smell a faint smell of him when he got close. Before, he only thought it smelled good, but now he discovered that his smell is actually very similar to that of Deville.

Compared with Deville, Garcia's coldness is sharper, full of the indescribable chilling feeling unique to metal, and more...

I was pushed back half a step by him, curled my index finger, and gently rubbed the side of my finger on my lower lip a few times.

Even though I am the same person, but have completely different reactions to the same thing, can I expect to go further and get back all the reactions Deville owes from Garcia?

I tasted the fun, unconsciously curled the corners of my mouth, slowed down my tone, and discussed: "I really like you, can you let me be your lover?"