[MTL, BL] How Did The Sick Beauty NPC Become a Heartthrob?

5.13

Angel 13, who fell into the demon world

, noticed that the eyes of the four people opposite him were concentrated behind him. Wu Jin suddenly felt an itch on his back, which stretched out from his back uncontrollably.

Something seemed to be growing on her back?

The familiar yet unfamiliar feeling broke into Wu Jin's control senses again. Wu Jin slowly waved his wings, and the wings actually moved according to his own will.

In the past, the wings were not sentient at all.

Moko was slightly stunned, his eyes not leaving Wu Jin's wings for a long time.

He had seen the Six Wings of the Witch Hibiscus a year ago. The solidified blood covered the holy beauty of the six wings of the angel. Although they were white, they seemed to be slowly blending into the dirty devil world.

Now Wu Jin's new wings are so beautiful, whether it is the color or the luster of the feathers, it makes it difficult for the devil to control his mind.

Demons have evil thoughts and always want to defile white things when they encounter them, pulling them into the flow of desire.

Wu Jin's wings are too holy, a kind of holiness that no one dares to approach. It seems to have its own light, and any approach by the devil is a kind of blasphemy.

The broad six wings slowly stretched out, contrasting with the blond hair and golden eyes. They seemed to see the once proud and favored archangel Lucifer back.

Even if Lucifer has the arrogance and indifference of an angel, it is not difficult for them to understand God's partiality.

All creators are biased, let alone this beautiful angel whose hair is flawless.

"Your wings..." Li An's tone was hesitant. He was the first to react. The demon on the second floor had already been attracted by Wu Jin.

Demons like beautiful and fragile things, not to mention newly born angel wings like Tian Wujin, which fall within the scope of the demons who like to abuse.

Fen Zhe looked back with a warning look. Finally, the demon came back to his senses and did not dare to look at it.

If there is one, then there are two. After the companion found out, the devil who was fascinated in advance finally no devil dared to look at him.

Gou Xun went to pull down the barrier to separate the bar from the partition.

Wu Jin didn't react at all.

Wu Jin lightly touched the wings behind her, and her wings flapped uncontrollably, looking very excited.

He cannot control his wings for the time being.

"Master, do you need to avoid it? The eyes of those demons are not very good." Gou Youyou walked to Wu Jin and asked.

These words also show that he is Wu Jin's slave, not a casual bodyguard recruited by the bar.

Fen Zhe immediately spoke up and sneered: "Who dares to chew his tongue and roll his eyes around, I don't want to see it anymore." The voice used magic power to spread to the cubicle. No matter what the devil's reaction was, the discussion volume was even quieter. gone, almost disappeared.

"The boss's wings are very beautiful, but the eyes of those demons are coveted." Moko completely forgot that he was staring directly at Wu Jin, no different from those demons who were tempted.

Li An's eyes had long since returned to calmness, and his eyes did not fluctuate much.

"What's wrong? It suddenly grew out. Will it hurt?" He was asking about Wu Jin's body.

Wu Jin was very calm: "It's okay. I didn't expect it to grow. I'll avoid it first." "

Master, do you need my help?" Gou Xun came to Wu Jin. There was no worry in his eyes, but his movements were absolutely protective. .

For Gou Xun, the newborn wings are extremely delicate, just like a baby's hands and feet, and need careful care.

When Moko saw Gou Xun approaching him, he could hardly hide the gloom in his eyes.

He just looked calm.

"I'm going to take a rest." Wu Jin shook his head, apologized to his colleagues, and left the bar.

There is a place for Wu Jin to rest in the bar, which is on the top floor.

The buildings in Demon World B are not very high, usually on an average highway. Wu Jin came to the empty lounge on the top floor. The lounge was deserted. Wu Jin would rest here very rarely.

The furniture in the lounge is fully furnished, unlike when Lucifer in Hell spent a lot of money and was extravagant.

However, under Lucifer's influence, Wu Jin's lounge is closer to the presidential suite in the human world, low-key and luxurious.

Wu Jinlai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, with her wide six wings fully extended, occupying almost the entire living room.

There was a slight itching and stinging sensation at the base of the wings, but it was not unpleasant.

Wu Jin sighed, unable to retract his wings.

Not long after, Wu Jin also said that the wings would not be good. For the first time, Wu Jin felt what a human would call a "slap in the face."

Lucifer didn't show up, so he was patient enough to give him time to think alone.

According to Lucifer's eagerness to strike, it was difficult to hold down.

Wu Jin looked at the new wings. The wings could be used as weapons for angels before. Wu Jin's old wings were the six wings that were chosen as the most beautiful ones for angels.

Under the protection of the Godhead, the wings grew whiter.

Knock knock knock -

"Master, how can I help you?" The knock on the door came from outside, and it was Gou Xun's voice.

I didn't expect Gou Xun to be so dedicated. He doesn't seem to hate staying in the demon world?

That's right, the guy who belongs to the player in the other world has no idea what his purpose is.

Wu Jin controlled her wings to fold back a little, and after spending a lot of time, she opened the door.

Opening the door, the tall human male was still waiting outside without leaving.

"No, I don't need any help."

"Okay." Gou Xun left without saying anything more.

Sometimes Wu Jin couldn't figure out what Gou Xun was thinking. Gou Xun would just ask and leave after getting the answer.

Wu Jin couldn't understand Gou Xun.

After closing the door, Wu Jin returned to the big bed, lay down and looked at the dark sky outside.

The sky in the Demon Realm is pitch black, but fortunately it is prosperous enough here that it costs no money to turn on the lights.

In quiet moments, the tickling of the wings is always particularly clear.

The itching gradually deepened, and Wu Jin finally realized that his wings were about to heal.

After falling into the devil world, Wu Jin never had any hope of repairing her wings.

There is no need to judge whether the wings are good or bad. The wings can even be a lesson to Wu Jin.

The wings are coming into shape.

Wu Jin didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

Wu Jin spent a long time in a daze.

Intact wings are more of a shame for fallen angels.

He won't be easily exposed to other demons.

He will not be exposed in front of other fallen angels.

The fallen angels might be happy for him.

But Wu Jin believed that there was no need for him to disturb the lives of other fallen angels.

Wu Jin didn't want to involve other fallen angels. What if God hunted down the fallen angels because they got together?

The loss was already big enough.

Under Lucifer's arrangement and Wu Jin's deliberate alienation, the fallen angels were placed in the human world and could live the life they wanted as angels.

Some hide their identities and become industry giant bosses, some pretend to be pigs and tigers to experience human social animal life, or they act as students in the human world.

Fallen angels gain more insights and growth, gain richer emotional experiences, and even have beloved human partners.

When Wu Jin goes to see them silently, he will also be happy for the happiness of the fallen angels who follow him.

He has been to many weddings of fallen angels, coming and going in silence.

If any fallen angel found him, they would look at each other and smile.

If they knew, they would be happy for him.

Knock, knock, knock—three powerful and steady knocks on the door came, interrupting Wu Jin's thoughts.

Could it be Gou Xun?

Wu Jin looked at the clock hanging in the lounge and frowned slightly. It was three o'clock in the morning. According to human schedule, Gou Xun should have gone to bed long ago.

According to the bar's operating hours, the bar has already closed.

What did Gou Xun want to do?

Is it really Gou Xun? If so, why didn't he speak out?

Wu Jin was not afraid. He opened the door without caution.

The door opened, and the visitor who arrived was beyond Wu Jin's expectation.

"Is it you?" Wu Jin was surprised.

The angel with perfect proportions stood outside the door. His pure white body was very conspicuous in the light, and his appearance was impeccable. Standing outside the door, it blocked all sight.

The angel has a habitual cold face, and he doesn't know why he came.

It is the current archangel Michael.

Wu Jin didn't know how Michael got the information about him, nor did he know why Michael came to him.

Wu Jin has severed ties with Heaven and has even been exiled as a traitor to Heaven. Michael's move is inappropriate both in public and private terms.

"What's the matter?" Wu Jin was lukewarm. She didn't slam the door and leave just because she saw an old acquaintance, nor did she stand by and make sarcastic remarks, but her attitude was like that of a stranger.

Speaking of which, the relationship between Wu Jin and Michael is indeed average.

For an ordinary subordinate relationship, Wu Jin would at best be stricter if Michael could polish it.

Jehovah chose Michael to be the archangel, and Wu Jin was not surprised.

Michael certainly has what it takes to fill this position.

Could it be that God wanted to do something to him?

Wu Jin had been peaceful this year, could God just wipe out the roots?

Wu Jin could not imagine that a man who had been so gentle to him would do such a thing.

Michael lowered his eyes, Wu Jin's cold voice made his throat tighten, and his black eyelashes trembled slightly.

He took away Wu Jin's position and shot an arrow at Wu Jin.

He shouldn't have come.

Michael still crossed a line.

He clearly knew Wu Jin's attitude and knew that Wu Jin didn't want to see him, but he still came.

The next moment, Michael looked up, feeling something was wrong, and his eyes fell on Wu Jin's wings.

"Have your wings healed?"

Michael's arrow did not pierce Wu Jin's heart, but it grazed Wu Jin's wings.

The injury to Wu Jin's wings was related to him, and the relationship was not superficial.

Michael did not dare to look directly at Wu Jin for this reason.

Now, what did he see?

Michael thought he was dazzled.

The wings behind Wu Jin spread out, white and beautiful, just like when Michael looked at his back in heaven.

"If you are here to ask this, I think it is unnecessary." Wu Jin didn't know why Michael came. At least Jehovah knew that he would not let Michael go easily.

Michael's face slowly turned pale, and of course he was not qualified to ask.

"Back then... I'm sorry." Michael stood in front of Wu Jin's door, his face still cold, his fingers slowly tightened into fists, and his nails dug into his palms to hide the uneasiness in his heart.

It's like being on trial.

"You can go." Wu Jin didn't want to get too involved with heaven, especially God's right wing - Michael.

This made Wu Jin feel that Jehovah was not far away, watching over him.

"Do you want to leave Lucifer and go to the human world?" Michael said his purpose, his expression unchanged, his eyes fixed on Wu Jin.

"I can help you."

"You are disobeying his orders." Wu Jin's words were not a question, but an affirmation.

This Him is, of course, God.

Why did Michael ask him for no reason whether he was going to the human world?

Wu Jin had doubts about this.

"Why?"

"Just think that I want to make it up to you. I don't want to owe any angels. Other angels will say that I am ungrateful to you." Michael was silent for a long time before explaining a few words.

Don't know if it's true or false.

"I refuse." Wu Jin didn't hesitate too much, "It's time for you to go back. Escape from Jehovah and come to the devil world. This is not the archangel's style. Do you think he will not notice it?"

Michael: "I have done it. Be fully prepared, you don't have to worry about it, even if you are punished, it has nothing to do with you."

This is indeed Michael's style.

Stubborn, indifferent, uncaring. Even if it is Jehovah, Michael retains enough respect, but will not export any other emotions.

Jehovah probably needs such a rational and calm angel.

Wu Jin still doesn't understand why Michael let him go in the first place.

Michael was right in front of him, and Wu Jin suddenly lost interest in asking further questions.

It's in the past.

No need to bring it up again.

Wu Jin explained lightly: "If you let me go, we are now in peace. Jehovah's use of you is an affirmation of your ability. You don't have to care about the opinions of other angels." "Is that

okay? If you are very persistent in one answer, then I I forgive you."

Michael continued to be silent, and then asked in a low voice after a while.

"Isn't it good to go to the human world?"

"Of course it's not good."

A gap was torn in the space, and his voice was heard before he could be seen. It was Lucifer with a bad tone.

Michael's expression changed instantly, his eyes were cold, full of vigilance, and he was ready to fight.

Lucifer slowly walked out of the crack, his tone was slow and leisurely, but it actually contained a deep meaning.

"You came here to steal my angel, how could I agree?"