how to seduce an angel

The devil has to pay for his reputation.

The devil world knows how my temperament has been in the past few hundred years. No matter what I declare, Garcia still thinks that my temperament is unstable, and maybe one day I will break up with him.

I seldom say sweet words, and I don't make promises that cannot be fulfilled. In order to reassure Garcia, I have said all the good things in just a few days.

Before doing it differently, I would have thought that the trouble would be separated, but every reaction of Garcia made me find it interesting——

I coaxed him, he would be shy, and at the same time he was shy because of his own shyness, unable to hide it, so he smashed the pot and threw it at me, the instigator.

If I tease him, he will be restless and silent, like a chaste martyr who has been let down by a betrayer of Handeng but bears it alone.I appreciate it enough, so I will naturally try to coax him, but in the end it is myself who suffers.

No way, who made me just like him.

The news that Garcia and I were together quickly spread in the devil world, and some people traced back to the source of our acquaintance, and it was revealed that he smashed the glass of the devil's castle in full view.

I can’t remember without mentioning it. I lay on Garcia’s lap and flipped through the map he had marked, and asked, “Were you jealous at the time?”

"..."

"Really are?"

I couldn't figure it out: "You liked me back then? Why? Because I beat you up? Are you masochistic?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

I tugged on Garcia's wings with great interest, "Then tell me why?"

"..." Garcia pulled out his wings and looked at me.

"?"

Garcia grabs my wrist and pulls me over, kisses my lips and rubs them questioningly.

If you don't want to say it, don't say it.

I don't care anyway.

I put my arms around him, deepening the kiss.

Garcia and I spent more than a month sweetly in the lord's palace, and Garcia's secret whistle at the junction of gods and demons finally made a movement—Memphis came out of the Canaan holy land.

He really doesn't stop.

Garcia has been tracking Memphis for so long, so naturally he won't let him light fires everywhere, but he doesn't know how to arrange me, so he is in a dilemma for a while.

"I go with you?"

"No." He immediately refused.

In the next second, annoyance appeared on his face because he refused to reveal his thoughts too quickly.

"..."

Is the matter between me and Mephis still over with him?

To be honest, I don't quite understand his obsession with Mephis, and I can't empathize with his great feelings of wishing for peace between the worlds of gods and demons. I just ask one more question out of my obligation to my lover.

He doesn't need it, and it saves me the trouble.

I nodded, "Oh, then go by yourself."

Garcia showed a hesitant expression again, and I comforted him: "Don't worry about me, I can just go out for a stroll, don't worry, I won't change my mind so quickly."

Garcia: "..."

"..." Hey, sweet troubles.

I pulled a feather from a wing and put it in his hand, saying: "The magic of finding people, do you know it? Come to me when you miss me, I'll be waiting for you."

Garcia's black ink-like eyes flickered, and he folded his palms to protect the feathers.

It can be seen that he is controlling his strength, his finger bones are stretched white, as if he is afraid that the feather will be blown away, and he is also afraid that he will break the feather due to too much strength.

Anshao was still waiting outside the palace, for a long time, he took a step forward and embraced me, bit my lip hard, stepped back and stopped after trying to say something, looked deeply at me, and finally said: "I'll be back soon. "

After Garcia left, I raised my hand to wipe my lips, and the side of my finger was stained with blood.

I wiped away the blood with my thumb, stretched, and heard a crunching sound.

If you stay in the gentle village for too long, your bones will rust.

Garcia has come to an end here, it's time to see the effect on Deville's side.