Did the Holy Maiden of Light Overturn Today? [MTL]

Chapter 39

Chapter 39

◎Wing stickers◎

The God of Light has already talked about this, and Luo Ya decided to be polite!

She closed the door of the room, hugged Lansfield's big white wings directly, buried her cheeks in it and sucked fiercely.

Who doesn't love fluffy! _(:з)∠)_Just when Luo Ya was hugging his wings and rubbing her cheeks against them, from the corner of her vision, the calm and indifferent ice blue eyes of the gods were gradually stained. There was a trace of cold water mist, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and it seemed that he could not restrain the special feeling in his body—after all, wings are the most sensitive part of angels, even gods are no exception... 

Vaguely, Luo Ya seemed to heard a suppressed low gasp, but when she pricked up her ears to listen, she felt that she had heard it wrong.

Lord God of Light is holy and abstinent, she can't hold back if she doesn't know how to touch the wings, she must have heard it wrong!

Luo Ya is obsessed with petting wings, and it is a bit enjoyable to use her hands up and down. The fluffy wings are as soft as clouds in the sky. She even wants to sleep with big wings, it must be very comfortable~ 

Moreover, her task is also "blasphemy", so by doing so wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?

Luo Ya decided to pretend to be drunk. In fact, she also drank a glass of wine during dinner, and she was already feeling slightly tipsy at the moment, with a slight blush on her fair and clear cheeks.

"I'm so sleepy, it's time, it's time to go back to sleep..." having said that, Luo Ya stumbled towards the only bed in the room. As for the door, she had already locked it earlier.

"Your room is on the second floor." Lansfield pointed out calmly, his voice as cold and ethereal as usual.

"Eh? Really?" Luo Yai simply tilted her head and pretended to be asleep on the bed originally arranged for God.

Lansfield: "..."

The girl's clumsy disguise couldn't fool his eyes, but he still walked to her side and covered her with the quilt gently.

at this time--

The tips of his wings hanging down from mid-air were gently held by a small white hand.

The ice-blue pupils of the silver-haired god shrank slightly.

Calmness, abstinence, rationality... are the most basic principles for the gods. He thought that he had resisted her touch just now, after all, the promise to her was equally important. But at this moment, the softest part of his heart seemed to be touched lightly.

Obviously, as a god born from chaos, he is fundamentally different from human beings. There is no beating heart in the chest, but a light golden light godhead instead, which is also a symbol of the essence of god power.

If so, why do you experience this feeling? Exciting...feeling?

Lansfield didn't understand.

He stood there quietly, and after an unknown amount of time, the girl who was pretending to be asleep couldn't help but really fell asleep, and he remained motionless.

Sensing that her breathing was gradually becoming calmer, Lansfield bent down slightly, and gently held her hand, trying to move her hand away from his wings.

But even when she was asleep, she still held on tightly.

Sensing him reaching out hand, she rubbed her head with fluffy blond hair against his palm, just like she rubbed against his wings not long ago.

The silver-haired beauty sighed, folded her wings slightly, and sat by the bed.

Under the hazy and soft twilight like a dream, the girl's cheeks are as white as snow, and her slender eyelashes look like butterfly wings. Her face is peaceful and satisfied, as if she is experiencing a sweet dream.

In fact, Luo Ya was indeed dreaming.

She dreamed that she was lying on the bed, rolling happily under the wings of the god.

Of course it was a literal rollover, the God of Light's snow-white wings covered the entire bed, and sleeping on it was even more comfortable than the most comfortable feather mattress!

Luo Ya also tried to roll herself up with her wings, but after she failed, she tried to gnaw her mouth again - such a big wing is very suitable for making grilled wings (?).

Early the next morning, Luo Ya opened her eyes and found that the dream of last night had unexpectedly become a reality.

She was indeed sleeping in the wings of Lord God, with one hand still resting on his chest, no, why did she still have a few feathers in her mouth? !