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

In the morning, he was also a little tangled up.

I want Sangsang to kiss myself, but really kiss myself.

Sangsang actually kissed herself for the cold winter.

Thinking about it this way made me a little angry.

But she wanted Sangsang to kiss herself again.

It was very embarrassing.

A look of embarrassment appeared on this handsome face, which made Bai Sang burst into a smile.

"Will you let me kiss?"

She wrapped her hands around Qingchen's neck and straddled him directly.

He intentionally pursed his bright red lips, and then let go.

Very tempting.

Unable to bear it in the early morning, he pressed the back of Bai Sang's head and gnawed hard on her lips.

Han Dong consciously climbed back outside the door again.

Wait until the inside calls itself again.

"Okay, you go with me." In the early morning, she looked like she was being served, with her arms around someone, and her emotional golden pupils made Han Dong, as a male angel, look at each other, her own heart It's almost unbearable.

Quickly bow your head and kowtow.

Bai Sang is lying on Qingchen's chest with no strength at all, reaching out with both hands to touch the golden halo on top of his head.

When he was about to touch it, he quickly withdrew his hand again.

As a demon, the angel's light made her very afraid.

Qingchen gently grabbed her hand and stretched it towards his head: "It's okay, it won't hurt you."

Under his pull, Bai Sang's tender little hand lightly touched the golden circle of light.

There was a sting.

Bai Sang was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand.

He quickly looked at his hand and found that it was not injured.

In the early morning, he grabbed her hand and kissed her on the lips, "Yes, I told you it's fine."

Because of his joy, gold powder overflowed from his body.

The gold dust fell and stained the stone.

The gray area suddenly turned into milky white under the touch of gold powder.

This time, there was no trace of black air from above.

Han Dong looked at the gold powder, and he swallowed.

He crawled over gently, with his hands raised beside him.

When his palm touched the gold powder, a white light suddenly appeared from his wings.

The gold powder poured directly into the wings.

Bai Sang looked at the fantastic scene.

Qingchen didn't like her eyes falling on other people, and squeezed her chin tightly and turned her head around.

The two looked at each other.

"You want to know why this is, and I can tell you."

Show an expression that as long as you ask, I will definitely answer obediently.

Bai Sang smiled softly, "Okay, explain to others."

Lie back in his arms again.

In the early morning, the slender fingertip pointed to his cheek, the meaning was obvious.

Bai Sang could only move up to him and kiss him on the cheek.

Unexpectedly, when Qingchen turned her head, she kissed his lips directly.

"He's just an ordinary angel. It's not that I'm an archangel. There are many things in me that they can use."

In the early morning, because of Bai Sang's proactive kiss, more gold powder came out of her body.

Seeing that the Archangel didn't care, Han Dong hurriedly scooped up a few.

Those white wings were invaded by the gold powder, and gradually white light also mixed with a trace of gold.

This change made Dong Dong very excited,

"Can I use that too?" Bai Sang also picked up a handful of gold powder, she looked at Bitter Winter, and threw it directly on the wings.

She doesn't have wings either, so she smears it directly on her face.

"No—" Qingchen saw her movements and wanted to stop her.

Who knew that Bai Sang moved very quickly.

Suddenly a burnt smell appeared.

Bai Sang rolled on the bed in pain.

"Sangsang!" Qingchen hugged her tightly.