After repeating this several times, I finally found a pattern—whenever I wanted to leave the lord's palace, Garcia would fidget and try every means to keep me, and the way to stay was usually to go to bed.

Demons are indeed debauched in this respect, but not in this debauchery.

For more than half a month in the lord's palace, still unable to leave the bedroom... It must be made clear now.

Facing my question, Garcia's first reaction was to avoid his eyes, then tried to change the subject, and finally stepped forward to hug me silently, trying to soften me with his way.

All three axes failed, he realized that I didn't intend to be fooled easily this time, he tightened his arms around me, and asked angrily, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know," but I have to go out, "maybe I'll know when I go out."

"..."

"You don't want me to go out?" I wondered, "Why?"

"..."

He didn't speak, so I guessed randomly: "Is it because he is afraid that I will go out to find other angels or demons?"

Garcia twitched his eyelashes when he heard the words, and slowly bit his lips, with embarrassment as if he had been scolded all over his face, his white fingertips and ears were burning red with shame.

Really.

Garcia might have underestimated his charm too much. Based on how much I like him now, I can date him for at least a year, and maybe even break a record.

"..."

Indeed, I like him very much. Just seeing his current appearance makes my heart beat faster—he is like a good family angel who has broken the precepts, and wants to keep his lover in a tactful and decent way.

I looked at him, and while recalling whether I had said anything that misunderstood him during this period, I rubbed his side face with my eyes.

The unhappiness of being trapped in the castle was replaced by bad taste, Garcia like this, it would be wasteful not to torture.

I glanced at his ears, and I raised the corner of my mouth and said, "It's no use just keeping me here, even if I don't go out to meet them, I might be thinking about them, maybe I'm thinking about someone right now, you What can you do to me?"

Garcia's face turned pale, and his black pawn-like eyes stared at me right and wrong, as if he wanted to see the truth from my eyes.

He moved his lips, as if he was ashamed to speak, and it took him a long time to say: "You said, I'm enough."

"Yeah, of course it's enough to have you when we're dating, but we can't tell in the future. You're so clingy, we might be separated soon."

"..."

I pretended to be impatient and pushed his arm away, and said, "Even if you are my lover now, you still care too much, don't you?"

The lord's palace fell silent.

I turned around and strode out. When I got to the door, I glanced back. Garcia was still standing there, and the previous shyness was like a dead fish on the beach, which had long since dried and turned white.

The pitch-black wings stood upright behind him, and the surrounding air was thickened and darkened. The jet-black chain hanging from his left wrist did not shake at all. It was quietly air-conditioned, like a tree that had been abandoned and frozen in the snow. icicles.

I thought it would be very pleasant to see Garcia like this, but I didn't expect a soreness in my heart, and my chest felt empty.

It's not a comfortable feeling, but it's interesting, and even the discomfort Garcia makes me feel good.

With one foot over the threshold, I look down at the toe of my shoe—Liberty or Garcia, that is the question.

"..."

After a while, I went back resignedly, picked up his chain and wrapped it around my wrist, and said, "So you can rest assured, right?"

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