Chiaki squinted slightly, looking at him.Raphael also looked at Chiaki quietly and did not speak.Half a day.He tilted his head, "Why didn't you speak?"
”The angel's long, silky black hair slid down with his movements, flying in the wind.He lifted his long, white fingers and pinned his hair behind his ears.The angel lowered his delicate eyes and blinked slightly, his eyelashes were long and thick, drawing a beautiful arc.It's just an ordinary gesture.But the most is that touch of infinite style.Such a picture is like an angel in the clouds falling into the world.A demon who leads people to fall and seduces without knowing it.His voice sounded again, clear and beautiful, and he asked, "Will you be unhappy?"
”Chiaki looked at this scene.She paused and said, "No." ”"Then why don't you let me stay here."
He said.The corners of Qianqiu's lips were hooked, her eyes smiled deeply, and she said word by word: "But ......"
"I'll be distressed." ”Raphael sat on the roof, his white robe drifting.He looked at the girl below.Her white and slender neck was raised, and her eyes reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, which was brilliant and gorgeous.Raphael pursed her lips, trying to keep her eyes on herself.He didn't say anything and jumped down.The wings behind him also dissipated like smoke at this moment.Chiaki caught him.Before she could say anything, he raised his hand and pinched her chin.Chiaki still kept her head up.The boy wrapped one hand around her waist and pinched her chin with the other.He lowered his eyes, covering them with soft lips.His shadow.It was completely reflected in her eyes.No one can erase it.…… In a bomb shelter.The lights flickered faintly, and the entire aisle was dimly lit.In the aisle."
It hurts......
Can you do it, lighter?
”Raphael's voice sounded, low and coquettish.Qianqiu's tone was cold, "What is this pain, endure it and pass." ”"But......" his voice was aggrieved."
Don't talk, you're going in."
Chiaki's voice fell.And they stopped at the gate.The shackles had not yet been removed from Raphael's neck.A black collar that clings to the slender neck.The smell of abstinence and seduction is intertwined.On the collar, there was also a thin silver-white necklace wrapped around it, which hung straight down on his collarbone."
Does it really hurt, or does it hurt fakely?"
Qianqiu pinched the necklace in his hand and asked lightly."
Really......" he whispered, his finger-bony hand pressed against the collar, and looked up at her pitifully.She let go of her hand and said, "I believe your nonsense." ”Raphael's gaze fell on her lips, still stained with blood.Knowing that he was at a loss, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I was wrong." ”Chiaki ignored it and just sneered.Oh, man!
She didn't want to continue arguing with Raphael, saying, "Once you go in, you won't be able to talk anymore." ”"Why?""
They won't understand you, and they'll be exposed."
Chiaki said.Angels can understand human words, but they don't know it, human beings can't understand it."
But you ......"
"I am the chosen one, unlike everyone else."
Qianqiu is serious nonsense.In fact, she opened the language translator of the Glory.Raphael's delicate eyes looked at the girl in front of him, and said softly, "Okay." ”She didn't need to say it, and he didn't want to communicate with those humans.