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Chapter 550 Angels and Gods



Angel Lingxi left, knowing that the other party had a mission, Ge Xiaolun didn't care, but turned to look at the little queen: "Leina, do you know what senior means?

What is the relationship between the Demon Queen and Rose, and why can she check and balance the demon?"

Pouting her lips, the little queen said unhappily: "He is mysterious all the time, who knows what that guy is thinking.

As for Qiangwei..." Seeing several people pricking up their ears and staring at her expectantly, Di Leina deliberately lengthened her voice.

When everyone's expectations were high, he playfully spit out three words: "I don't know."

"I didn't know you were still panting!" they complained at the same time.

If they hadn't been suppressed by the little queen for a long time and didn't dare to resist, several people would have almost exploded.

As if thinking of something, Angel Zhixin's expression changed several times, and finally he took a step forward.

Xin Zhao was puzzled: "Heart-burning?"

"It's okay." Waving his hand, Angel Zhixin murmured twice, and finally made up his mind: "Light of the Sun, I need you to help me restore my energy."

All right.

Ever since Di Leina came, the hot girl has had this idea, but she has never found the opportunity.

In addition, since it was not particularly urgent, it was delayed until today.

The tide of gluttony was raging, the Northern Star Angel Leng and several others narrowly escaped death, Tilapia mentioned the devil, and the little angel knew that he could not continue to play soy sauce.

Slapping his forehead, Xin Zhao looked regretful: "Look at my brain.

Zhi Xin has always been short of energy, and Rena can provide energy. How could I forget about this?"

Not just Xin Zhao.

When Angel Zhixin mentioned the matter of energy, Ge Xiaolun quietly turned his face away.

To be honest, he also forgot about the heart-wrenching things.

Especially when Tilapia mentioned that Angel Yan asked Reina to replenish his energy before, they didn't even think of it, and the two of them were even more embarrassed.

"Hahaha!!!" Patting her chest, Di Leina said boldly: "The energy, it's a joke, give it to me." Because of the bombing of Kesha, she has been worrying about how to get along with the angels these days.

Good now.

Things that energy can solve are nothing to her.

Opening her palm, as the formula was introduced, an energy ball emitting soft light appeared in Di Leina's palm.

The light is soft, completely different from the energy bombs usually used for fighting.

"Don't resist." He reminded softly.

Under Zhao Xin's envious gaze, Di Leina gently pressed the hand holding the energy on Angel Zhixin's chest.

"I haven't even touched it. It's not fair for Lena to take the lead." I cried in my heart, but I only dared to think about it.

The energy group entered the body, and a layer of faint golden light suddenly appeared around Angel Zhixin.

For a moment, the whole person still had a somewhat sacred meaning.

"Start the void engine and redefine the wound."

The body floated in mid-air, the snow-white wings spread out, and energy was replenished. Angel Zhixin's whole body felt like a new life.

The Su Silver Armor, which was originally slightly dirty, looked brand new in an instant.

Full of energy, the hot girl looked more confident, and Zhao Xin wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously.

"You've earned it, you've earned it, this is the peak of your girlfriend's appearance."

He folded his wings and fell back to the ground. Angel Zhixin stroked his chest slightly: "Thank you for your energy, the light of the sun."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." She patted the other party without caring, and Di Leina smiled broadly.

While talking, he glanced at Xin Zhao intentionally or unintentionally.

When the latter saw this, he immediately raised his chest and raised his head, looking proud.

Following Reina's line of sight, Angel Zhixin naturally saw her boyfriend's little moves clearly.

"Childish!" Her red lips opened slightly and she uttered two words.

Those two light words were like a heavy burden, instantly bending Mr. Xin's spine.

At a certain moment, Mr. Xin suddenly felt that it was great that his girlfriend was an angel and cute girl, so he was playing with the holy right.

Not to mention that Ge Xiaolun's team was in harmony. When they returned to Yangshi, Tilapia looked confused.

Leave in the morning.

When I come back, I don’t even know my family.

Familiar building, familiar simple wooden shed.

At some point, a curtain appeared around the shed, isolating the interior from the exterior space.

"I'm here...?"

Through the translucent white curtain, he could faintly see the graceful figures busy making the bed inside. Tilapia sincerely praised her, "She is worthy of being the saint of Wuhun Palace, the prince, and the angel god. She has no hard-working spirit."

There is an entrance to the white gauze tent. When the tilapia landed on the ground, it just entered and saw the imaginative curvature of the angel god's back.

The curvaceous figure knelt on the bed and bent over to place pillows.

Her slender waist is slightly visible under the cover of her blond hair.

A pair of snow-white lotus feet, with pink arches facing the entrance of the tent, and ten cute toes moving, make people want to hug you from behind.

Shaking his head with a smile, Tilapia was the first to speak. "Ahem, cough, cough! Xue'er, you are a holy angel, you can't act like a witch."

Tilapia was not a fool. With such a close distance and no concealment, he didn't believe that Qian Renxue hadn't discovered him yet.

What's more, to place a pillow, you only need to stick your butt out for half a minute.

Qian Renxue, who was secretly paying attention to the changes in the master's breathing, suddenly dropped her shoulders after hearing this.

He straightened his waist, pressed his buttocks against his calves, and turned his head with an aggrieved face. "Master, Xue'er didn't."

Walking in a hurry in the morning, Tilapia was surprised to find that Qian Renxue was particularly beautiful today.

Not that I ever dressed up.

Wearing a moon-white slit cheongsam with silver patterns, white base and embroidered with silver patterns, it perfectly shows off your figure.

There are high heels placed beside the bed. They are not the same style as before. They are white in color, the upper is higher than the ankle, and the whole is hollow, with blue cloud patterns embroidered on both sides.

Seeing Qian Renxue putting on her shoes, through the gap, her white jade feet were looming, Luo took a deep breath.

"Isn't it your world style? Sweet potato or Weixiong's handiwork?"

Pointing at Qian Renxue's dress, Tilapia asked, dumbfounded.

"Sister Weixiong, she said that the master likes this tone." She ran over and pulled her to the bedside to sit down. Without any burden in her heart, Qian Renxue decisively betrayed Xu Weixiong.

It's not a betrayal.

Everyone knows that angels and gods are most afraid of Hongshu and Xu Weixiong, and they are also their little sisters.

Pointing to the surrounding curtains, "Sister Hongshu said that the master will not take care of himself, and he must think of you in life.

Just like a shed cannot be without curtains, mattresses and blankets, they must be put in place for you, the owner.

You don’t have to care, but being a slave can’t think of it.”

"Haha!!!" Tilapia smiled awkwardly and said in his heart, "It has to be a sweet potato. It will always be a caring little cotton-padded jacket."

It was Qian Renxue who clearly arranged everything, but Tilapia directly gave the credit to Sweet Potato.

Everyone has a preference for this kind of thing, and a bowl of water that is flat is even more nonsense.

Lying on a soft mattress is countless times more comfortable than a hard bed.

With the curtains, although the air circulation is not as good as before, it is indeed a bit more comfortable.

"Well done, learn from your sister Hongshu." He rubbed Qian Renxue's little head.

The latter smiled and narrowed his eyes, enjoying the closeness of his master.

I don’t know when Qian Renxue started living the way Tilapia likes her life.

After rubbing the angel's soft hair, Qian Renxue suddenly raised her head as if she thought of something.

"Not long after you left today, there was something strange in the sky in that direction.

Xue'er didn't go to investigate because she had to guard Yang City. I wonder if you noticed it?" Pointing to the direction of Luoyang, Qian Renxue reported the situation.

Due to the distance, ordinary people may not notice it, but Qian Renxue, who has become a god, clearly sensed the tidal explosion.

Looking at Qian Renxue's fingers, Tilapia shrugged and fell lazily on the bed.

Seeing this, the clever angel god immediately pretended to be brave and tried: "Master, don't tell this slave that it was your work?"

"That's right." He said calmly, while still cursing in his heart.

"What should I say? Am I going to tell you that I am the victim of the explosion?"
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