The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

The Fallen Well is the coldest place in hell.

No demon would think of coming here.

So it is also the safest place for Baisang.

She lived here with the early morning, and she lived a very interesting life.

It's just that Bai Sang was worried at the beginning that she would ask herself why she looked different from her in the morning, how he could shine and she couldn't.

Bai Sang has found a reason.

Morning never asked.

It doesn't feel boring either, as long as she can be with her every day, the little one will feel very satisfied.

This kind of life lasted for a year.

Qingcheng also grew from three years old to ten years old.

Xiao Zhengtai is now a beautiful boy.

The clothes on his body grew along with his body, and there was no need to change any clothes at all.

In addition, there is no water in hell to bathe in.

Bai Sang was very disgusted at first, but when she saw that the river in hell was full of black water, it was still sticky when she picked it up.

I would rather get dirty than bathe in this kind of water.

"Sangsang, there is a very familiar smell from the well outside."

When the two were lying in the small cave to sleep, they suddenly pulled Bai Sang who was about to fall asleep early in the morning.

Bai Sang opened his eyes in a daze.

The dazed look made Qingchen smile, lying on her body, rubbing her face with a pair of warm hands: "Why did you tell yourself a story and fell asleep?"

"The story is too hypnotic." Bai Sang rubbed her eyes and sat up holding the person.

He didn't say anything about the behavior that was pressed against him in the early morning.

"Sangsang, let's go out and see what's by the well."

In the early morning, the whole person hung on her body and couldn't get off. She was still the same as when she was a child, with her legs wrapped around her waist and her hands wrapped around her neck.

Bai Sang blinked her eyes, doubts appeared in her pupils under the thick eyelashes.

Hold the person and stand up.

Thanks to her being a demon, she has some strength, and she doesn't feel the weight in her arms.

Just hug and walk out.

Bai Sang's gaze came to the edge of the falling devil's well, and a very familiar white light flashed by the well.

She felt a little strange coming to the well.

When I saw a ten-year-old boy lying on the side of the well covered in blood, a pair of wings on his back were all cut off, and red blood flowed from it.

seeped into the stone.

There was also a blackness lingering on the wound.

A black wing symbol loomed between the villain's forehead.

Bai Sang recognized this symbol, which was the mark of a fallen angel.

"It's so miserable." Bai Sang's heart twitched.

The incision of the wings is very smooth, and it looks like it was cut off by something.

What kind of punishment did he receive? He actually cut off his wings.

And in the early morning lying on Bai Sang's body, the moment he saw this person, his long and narrow golden eyes were deep and dark, and the hand holding her neck was also slightly exerting force.

Bai Sang thought he was frightened, and quickly patted his back to make arrangements.

"Not afraid, not afraid."

In the early morning, he looked back, and buried his head on Bai Sang's neck, "Sang Sang, it's good to meet you."

An inexplicable sentence.

Bai Sang's hand holding the man was a little stiff.

Did he know something?

"Morning, you..."

Qingchen seemed to know what she was thinking, and hummed softly: "Our bodies are so different, of course I know what's wrong with me. Sangsang, don't be angry, I didn't mean to hide it from you."

As if afraid that she would get angry, he hugged her even tighter.

Almost the whole body is attached to her body without gaps.

Bai Sang chuckled: "How could I be angry, I'm just a lowly little devil, it's already a blessing to be by your side."