Deville fell silent when he received the stone I threw casually.

"Too touched?" I teased.

His fingers brushed over the six-pointed star on the rock crystal, and his eyes were dim.

After about two or three seconds, he raised his head and smiled lightly, leaned over and kissed my chin, slowly moved up, and kissed me.

"Don't you first--" Refining the stone?

Dwyer put his hands behind my head, pressing me against him, and the rest of the words were muffled.

I spent a lot of mana on a trip to the Demon Realm Volcano, and I was too lazy to fight for the initiative at this time, so I let him kiss me.So, like countless snow amber petals pouring towards me, in the light fragrance atmosphere, this lingering kiss is full of tenderness and nostalgia.

He put his forehead against me and called me softly: "Lanza."

I'm not used to such a delicate and slow kiss, so I responded in a confused way: "Huh?"

With a nasal sound, Deville took a light breath: "..."

He looked into my eyes, fluttered his golden eyelashes, and leaned forward again with a sigh.

I don't know why, but I have a feeling that Deville is not very happy to get the rock crystal. Whether it is the strength of holding me or the reaction between kisses, it is very strange, as if he is suppressing something.

I frowned: "Why do you..."

Just before I could ask, the hand on my shoulder tightened suddenly, interrupting my words.

Deville stepped back half a step, stroked the side of my face with one hand, and looked at me fixedly.

"?"

"I'm going to refine the town boundary stone, you sleep for a while?"

"..."

I have something to ask, but...

Forget it, nine times out of ten I can't ask, why don't you tell me when he wants to talk.

It's good to take a break, I took it for granted that he meant that he was busy with his work, I slept with mine, and was about to fly to the tree with his wings spread, when someone grabbed his hand from behind, turned his head and raised his eyebrows in surprise——

"I'll accompany you first." Deville hooked my finger and looked at me quietly, his eyes were full of emotions that I couldn't understand.

His appearance is really interesting, and I don't know what these angels are thinking about every day.

I smiled and said, "Okay, of course it's best to have someone to sleep with."

After comfortably laying my head on Deville's lap, I closed my eyes in peace.

When I was by his side, I always fell asleep quickly, and before I was about to lose consciousness, I forced myself to call out to him: "Deville."

"what's up?"

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

"..."

Sure enough, I couldn't ask.

"Do you know what's the biggest difference between you and Garcia?"

"..."

Just

By the time I noticed the low chanting, it was too late.

A magic power like spring wind and rain enveloped from top to bottom and penetrated into my body.

The exhaustion and drowsiness were magnified infinitely, and the coherent thoughts were also broken into countless golden spots. Before I could understand the meaning, they formed a band of light and swept into the depths of consciousness.

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