The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1860 Want to Blaspheme Today (79)

He paused, and with his cold voice, let out a soft and sticky cry.

"Baby."

Xibel was stunned, she never expected that such an intimate and clingy title of baby would come out of the mouth of the God of Light.

Seeing that the girl didn't seem to respond, Xavier hesitated, and then called softly: "Wife?"

"..."

Hiber blinked.

The obedient beauty who held her in his arms, her golden and smooth long hair was entangled with her black hair, he called her softly: "Don't be angry, okay?"

Xibel puffed up her left cheek with a breath, and then exhaled helplessly. She reached out and touched the tip of her ear, which was still a little hot.

He was actually teased.

She crossed her arms with both hands, and said thoughtfully, "The feather...is still under my bed..."

The pure golden eyelashes of the God of Light trembled slightly, and he remembered that Xibel liked his feathers very much.

"Xibel, I...I have wings." The God of Light leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose against the back of her hand, "You can show Xibel."

"Just for me to see?"

The God of Light paused, "You can also pluck the feathers and give them to Xibel."

"Who is going to pluck your feathers!" Hearing what he said, Xibel laughed angrily, "You are only allowed to see, not to touch?"

The God of Light quickly shook his head, "Of course!"

"Feather," her hand touched his back at some point, and the girl's fingertips slowly stroked the extremely beautiful Butterfly Valley on the young man's back. "Did it grow from here?"

"……Um."

The movement of the girl stroking Butterfly Valley on the back was extremely slow, her fingertips seemed to just slide lightly on his back a few times casually, but it caused the other person to tremble.

The eyelashes of the God of Light were trembling, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. He seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He hummed softly between his lips and teeth, then buried his head in the girl's neck, and forbeared an 'um'.

"Want to see it?" He bit his lip, his eyelashes were wet, and asked softly.

Hibel lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Yes."

The girl stared at him curiously and fieryly. The God of Light felt a little bit embarrassed to be watched by the girl with such gaze on his wings.

The roots of his ears were flushed, and he stretched out his hand, and gently covered the girl's eyes with his slender and cold fingers.

He faltered: "Don't, don't stare at me..."

"No, I will."

The girl reached out and grabbed his hand covering her eyes. Her eyes were fixed on the beautiful, cold and pure blonde beauty in front of her.

"Don't you want me to calm down, don't let me stare, then I won't calm down."

"No...don't, Hibel don't..."

He withdrew his hand aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "I don't need to cover it."

Under the gaze of the girl, the beautiful blond beauty with red ears and neck, he sat on the sofa and hugged her tightly.

In the next second, Xibel saw a huge wing spreading out from the beauty's back. The wings were covered with dense, snow-white and beautiful white feathers.

Hiber looked dazed for a moment.

At that moment, she seemed to see a real god.

The brows and eyes of the gods are soft, he is high above, but holy and compassionate, the long golden hair hangs down, the light golden eyelashes are holy, and the eyes that are like the blue sea are clear and pure, like the mist of the spring tide, everything is beautiful. It is so untainted and sacred.

(End of this chapter)