Chapter 1659: Angels and Demons (59)

"No." The boy immediately took her hand, and the slender fingertips were a little cold. He hesitated, and looked at her with narrow eyes. "...well."
The little devil thought about it.
Although I felt the complex feeling when I was young, I have grown up and my wings have grown up. There should be nothing.
He rubbed his shoulders and stretched out a pair of gorgeous and fascinating bat wings from the slender body of the teenager.
They stretched slowly, showing the lines of evil under the moonlight, and the scrolls were generally unfolded.
Ijelle still quietly squats on the girl's lap, and the voice is a little lazy. "Oh."
Yu Chu pressed the temple and gave him a look. He confirmed: "When you finish, you will go back?"
Ijal thought for a moment, "Well."
It seems that today it is absolutely impossible to sleep together. Ok, then take your wings and go back...
He reluctantly squinted his eyes, and his thin lips were barely exposed, and he groaned quietly.
The girl reached for his batwing.
The soft fingertip touched the batwing behind the boy. The original lazy man suddenly opened his eyes with some horror, and the dark red scorpion squatted. He unconsciously shrank the dark purple batwing and curled up.
I noticed that the teenager’s action of collecting the wings and Yu Chu’s retracted hand:
What’s wrong?

The black-haired boy raised his throat.
His look has always been lazy and arrogant. At this time, he is inexplicably a little bit stunned. Yin Hong’s thin lips are smashed, and his slender fingertips unconsciously grasp the quilt. The young voice is hoarse, low and low, and whispered:
No...nothing.

What does it feel like?
He was a bit stunned and silently licked his lips.
The current drawn from the batwing has been smashed all over the body, making people feel a little tremble. As a demon who is not afraid of fear, the teenager is hesitant to hesitate.
He bowed his head and silent for a long while, and finally with a little care, as if to restrain what shy, silently re-opening the batwing, the tip of the tail is still slightly sloppy, as if still very embarrassed.
The little demon lifted up quietly, and the narrow, sinister eyes looked at her, looking a little well-behaved.
He is vaguely confused.
Yu Chu didn't think too much, he reached out and touched the beautiful wing bone again, pressed it gently along the lines, and gently slid down like a massage.
From the top of the wing to the tip of the tail.
She massaged very seriously.
With the movement of the girl's fingertips, the strange and stimulating feeling becomes more and more obvious. The dark purple gorgeous wings curled up slightly, like shyness to the extreme, only relying on the master to support, only barely still unfolding.
The teenager lowered his head, the black micro-volume of the broken hair, the lazy look disappeared, he bite the red lips, the light in the narrow and long swaying.
Very strange feeling.
In the devil's scorpion, there was a sigh of relief, and the scorpion shattered and shimmered, and it reluctantly suppressed the wheezing between the lips. The white tiger teeth bite the thin lips and bite out a small imprint.
The slender fingers placed aside, gradually grasped the thin quilt, but the little devil kept silent.
However, this is not easy to suppress, breathing is getting heavier, the teenager's thin lips spit out a small low asthma, low and low snoring, then bite the lip.
Yu Chu massaged, doubt: "What?"
The black-haired boy kneels on her knees and can't see her look. He pauses and raises his hand to cover the red tip of his ear. His voice is dumb: "Nothing, too tired."
Yu Chu patted him: "Go back to sleep?"