Chapter 118 Twilight Falls (4)

This question seems to be difficult to answer, but after the voice fell to the ground, the god on that side paused for a moment.

After several seconds of silence, she heard the other party's voice.

"...Amus."

"My name is Amus, what about you?"

He has been imprisoned in this dark attic for a long time, living in a daze all day long, unwilling to be a puppet of the blood clan and unable to break free from the shackles.

The blood clan kept him here, so naturally they wouldn't speak nicely to him.

They don't care about his name, no one here cares about his name.

'God of Light' is like everything to him.

'Imprisoned' is his fate prefix.

The god, as beautiful as a delicate doll, lost his mind for a moment.

"..."

After hearing his answer, Tang Zhu repeated the young man's name with crooked eyes... The strange yet familiar words fell into his ears, and at that moment it seemed like a lifetime away.

The tips of his ears slowly turned crimson, and he stared in her direction in confusion.

After that, he vaguely heard footsteps.

When he reacted again, he found that he had been brought out by her.

This is a strange place, the body is soft and warm...

bed?

The door was closed, and he was sensitive to the slightest breath of blood.

He blankly opened his beautiful glazed eyes, subconsciously tightened his slender fingers, and the already pale knuckles became paler and paler.

Amus wanted to say something, but at the next moment he felt something gently pressing his lips——

It belongs to the girl's fingertips.

Cool but soft.

Tang Zhu put one hand on the back of his head and pressed his lips with the other. Looking at the other's dazed and soft expression, he let out a "shh".

"This is my room, don't talk, and be careful to attract those people." She looked down at the docile and obedient God of Light, and couldn't help touching the soft white wings behind him.

what.

So soft.

She couldn't help touching it a few more times, and Amus, who had a very good temper, couldn't help frowning, suppressing some emotions and asking sincerely: "...don't you have wings yourself?"

Tang Zhu: "..."

Ah this.

Her brain was running fast, and in the next second, she casually made up a tragic story for herself that shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods.

"Actually, I am a hybrid of an angel and a blood race, but my blood is not mixed. In fact, I can't fly, and I don't have big wings..."

She beeped twice, and stretched out her claws to touch the other party twice.

Amus twitched his eyelashes, pursed his lips, and looked a little confused, but listened patiently without interrupting her.

He just couldn't quite understand why she was stroking against the feathers.

I didn't even think about hearing about her past, but...

It had been a long time since anyone had spoken to him so patiently and gently.

He obediently opened his pair of confused and beautiful amber eyes, and listened silently and attentively.

Tang Zhu is still making it up, and the one he made up is called a wind and water: "Because I don't have wings, the angel family looks down on me, and the blood family despises me."

"I was expelled by the two races and abandoned by the world. I revealed that I lived on the streets, and could drink water for three to five days after a rain. I wished I could jump into the river and chase after raw fish."

"Thanks to the kindness of Her Majesty the Queen of the Blood Race... who picked me up and gave me an errand in the palace."

The soft-hearted god who cared for all living beings became heavy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He seemed to want to comfort her, but he kept in mind what she had just said.

She told him not to speak...otherwise the blood race would be recruited.

So he could only purse his lips in silence, and patted Tang Zhu with his snow-white wings to comfort him.

 I've been very busy recently, busy going back to school to pack things
  I'm already starting to regret not packing up a few days earlier
  Only now did I realize that I still have a bunch of them that I haven’t bought…

  And my dormitory is likely to be on the first floor!
  first floor! !Who knows who knows! !This is so painful! !I want to flip the table! !

  I believe that you who are kind-hearted will not comfort me, right~ (crazy wink) (crazy express)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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