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Chapter 894 The Angel Who Falls into the World by Mistake 36.6
"The feather fell off, it fell off." Xun Mi lowered his head, squatted down sadly, and buried his whole body in the wings.

Kai Kaisen, I am so tired, she has beautiful feathers/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
Losing one feather would almost lose a person's power of faith, and the feathers on her wings were simply not enough to lose.

It’s so sad that it flows against the river~~~~(>_<)~~~~
"Xunxun, don't be sad, it will grow back if it falls."

Huo Jin couldn't hold back and stepped forward to hug the fragile man into his arms, the feathers in his hands were smooth and cool.

Just like the sun in early spring, it was a little cold when it first came, but then it was warm that no one could resist.

The usual eloquence was so clumsy at this moment, it was the first time he hated himself like this, and hated himself even more for not being able to protect her well.

The people present have changed their emotions from astonished to stunned to distressed.

With such beautiful wings, they would be sad if their feathers were lost, not to mention that the other party was a fragile girl.

This interruption, it is to forget the matter of Melva awakening the dark power that Xun Mi said before.

Melva didn't forget, and frowned fiercely, this damn angel shouldn't wake up at this time, why is it different from the previous life.

Or is it just losing two feathers, what's the big deal, and pretending to show someone.

"I heard that the wings of angels are the source of power. There are two-winged angels, four-winged angels, seraphs, and eight-winged angels."

"Angel, are you sad about the loss of power, then tell us how to restore your strength."

After trying hard to remember, Du Changjin ran to Xun Mi and squatted down, reaching out to touch her flawless white feathers.

With a slight crisp sound of 'pop' and 'ah', accompanied by a soft cry, the back of Du Changjin's healthy hand turned a light red.

Pouting his lips, he glared angrily at the man who just slapped him, not as knowledgeable as him.

She continued to look at the angel in front of her with shining eyes. She was really curious, even more curious than being in such a place of ghosts and monsters.

Xun Mi slowly raised his head from the wings, his black hair sticking to his face in a mess.

Unconsciously caressing the corner of his lips, drawing out the hair that was accidentally pressed.

A faint lingering fragrance remains where the hair drifts along the arc, with a faint sweetness.

The peach blossom poplar swept over was as pure as water, and its pitch-black color contained the most magnificent color in the world.

"How do you know my wings represent strength, yeah, are you the same as me?"

As soon as the eyes lit up, the expression on the face also became more agile, with green brows and a cold elegance rushing towards her face.

She tilted her head and looked at you suspiciously, which can make your heart melt.

Du Changjin clutched her blushing cheeks and yelled frantically in her heart, this can't be done, this is foul, how can it be so beautiful.

The others were not much better, and their obsessive expressions became more and more intense.

Almost instantly, Xun Mi felt the power of faith attacking again, this time it was even stronger, inadvertently squinted at the heroine next to her, and quietly curled her lips, the heroine of this plane is not bad.

"Xun Xun, what strength do you need?" Huo Jin was not willing to be robbed of his gaze, so he pulled her gaze back with a voice.

Only then did Xun Mi realize that he was actually in the arms of a strange man.

Longevity, she is really going to die.

She didn't realize the moment the other party hugged her, and she didn't break free, but instead
She can say with certainty that only her husband can do this kind of situation.

But she didn't see the affection for herself in this person's eyes, mom, it won't be fine again_(:зゝ∠)_
"Huh? My wings do represent strength. Miss Du was right just now."

"The more feathers, the stronger the power, and the power of feathers will also weaken."

Caressing the comfortable and beautiful feathers with his fingers, he leaned over to rub his face, and said happily.

"Unless my feathers fall off naturally, others can't force them off. The only reason why my feathers fall off by themselves is that my strength is weakening."

"As for the strength will be weakened, it means" lowered his eyelashes, and his face became sad again.

"What do you mean?" Huo Jin asked eagerly.

Xun Mi opened his mouth but did not speak, but opened his eyes, looking at Melva who was not far away in a red dress.

Although she didn't say anything, this demeanor already showed that it was related to the other party.

The thing that was ignored just now was picked up again by everyone.

Just when Mara was about to step forward to ask, Xun Mi said, with an aggrieved and sad tone: "Why do you hate me, even hate me?"

She lost two feathers without doing anything, and she has a little temper and emotions.

I am still very, very unhappy, and need more power of faith to get better with the whereabouts of my husband.

Melva already felt bad, but as soon as the dead angel uttered her words, she knew that it would be difficult to fool her easily.

Huo Jin's eyes quickly flashed with murderous intent, did this thing make her sad?

Inside the clenched fist unconsciously was full of flowing power.

He hadn't felt the difference in himself yet, but Xun Mi discovered it immediately, and gently poked his big hand on his feathers with his fingers.

There are actually white fluff coming out, (*@ο@*) Wow~ there are more and more of them, and it feels super nice to touch the fluff.

The more she touched and became more addicted, she didn't find it at all, and she misled the topic again.

Especially the object she played with made the people present open their mouths wide in surprise, staring blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

The looming animal form behind Huo Jin was tall and mighty. Even if he was squatting on the ground at the moment, he couldn't ignore the pressure and aura coming from him.

Fierce and domineering, with the strength of the king of beasts.

Until that hand completely turned into a fluffy paw, Xun Mi didn't realize it yet, but excitedly grabbed it directly and played with it happily.

The tiger's paws are so beautiful, just like the wolves my husband used to have in the orc world, so cute.

It's so comfortable to touch, the flesh pad is soft, I really want to hug it back and raise it.

Hey?Wait, what's wrong.

She was clearly poking Huo Jin's hand just now, so what's the matter with the sudden claw?

Looking up blankly, a fluffy tiger's head came into view.

Different from ordinary tigers, the pattern on both sides of it is golden, and the forehead is not the word king, but a golden flame.

Standing upright on the forehead, domineering and awe-inspiring.

I blinked, thinking that there was an illusion, but it turned out to be that beautiful and imposing tiger head.

She clearly saw her own shadow in her huge pupils, with a dazed expression on her face, holding a fat paw foolishly, looking silly and cute.

Silently put down the paws in my hand, with grief and indignation in my heart, my dear, I am really finished.

I can’t help but bring this tiger back home/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
(End of this chapter)