Chapter 673 (2/2)

His charming eyes moved away from her beautiful face and looked behind her. The huge and beautiful wings were swinging slightly.

On the face of his absolutely gorgeous demon, there was a flash of consternation.

Feng Yu's throat moved, and his voice was a little difficult and embarrassed. ”Long Zixuan, as you can see, I'm not a Terran woman. If you regret asking me, you can leave now.”

At the beginning, when she knew that he was a foreign race, she was also entangled for a long time before she decided to have a try with him.

And he always thought she was a human, but she didn't want to cheat him, so even if he didn't want her now, she recognized it.

Of course, if he saw her wings, he was still as dedicated to her as before, then she would completely forget the pain and open her heart to him again.

She would be with him in the end. It's just a matter of time.

But now, Ah Ming's appearance, let her suddenly want not to those time.

It's not necessarily impossible to be with him like this.

Indeed, since they were together, he did not hurt her but held her in his heart, except for the seal of God.

He is not to blame for all the fragments of the seal.

It's also because she doesn't trust him enough, that's why she's taking the blame, isn't it?At this point, Fengyu feels funny. Does she really want to accept him, so she gives him reasons everywhere?

Anyway, who wants her to.

Long Zixuan's stiff palm suddenly softened. He gently touched her jade like wings and her thin lips.

”Little feather, no matter what you look like, I just want you.”

Finish saying words, then heavily kiss her pale pink lips.

At this moment, he finally understood what she meant and what she cared about.

From the moment he guessed that she was the blood of the devil emperor, he knew that she was no longer a human,

but what about that?

The spouses of Dilong men were originally from nine days and ten places, while women of other nationalities were not limited to any race.

Of course, it's not the human race.

He only wanted a little feather because she was a little feather, not because she was a human woman.

So, no matter what race she is, as long as she is a little feather.

Hearing his promise, Fengyu's whole body became soft and unreal.

How can there really be such a man in the world?

Does he really not care what she is like?

No matter how many questions she couldn't think about, the man didn't possess her tenderly. A kind of tearing pain came from her. She clenched her lips tightly and didn't scream.

A pair of floating mist eyes, really shed tears, crystal tears instant canthus slide down.

At this moment, all the senses of Fengyu's body were occupied by pain.

There is nothing else.

Long Zixuan was not feeling well either. He frowned and endured. Her voice was stiff and taut. He coaxed her, ”feather, don't be nervous. It won't hurt any more soon. Take it easy.”