Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The kind god looked at her quietly, "What if you lose?"

"lose?"

How could she lose?

Cecia was stunned for a moment when he asked him this question.

Under his calm and gentle gaze, her overly offensive movements paused for a moment.

For no reason, she began to subconsciously think about the outcome of her loss.

"Losed...just let yourself be dealt with?"

What's the worst possible outcome?

At most, it would be locked and trapped here forever?

She frowned a little, and the wings behind her trembled unhappily.

The god looked at her calmly, and the hand on her waist tightened.

Pulling her closer instantly, she kissed the corner of his lips unexpectedly.

Soft and refreshing.

"..." She blinked her beautiful green eyes.

"good."

The god said softly, "The bet is established, Cecia."

"I hope you won't regret what you said today."

"..."

The beautiful angel was slightly stunned.

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Sleepless night.

Finally, when the sky turned white and rain began to fall outside the window, Cecia fell into a deep sleep.

He slept soundly and was exhausted.

The rain outside the window was not heavy, like thin needles, falling on the balcony, making a slight sound.

In the room, the air was filled with a strong atmosphere of ambiguity, and the bath towel was discarded on the floor.

Cecia was lying on the bed, sleeping unconsciously. She only felt the arms on her waist being very tight.

It almost locked her completely, making it impossible for her to fly.

Because of the rain, the temperature inside the house became a little cooler.

The thin quilt was lightly covered, and a hot body was still pressed against her behind.

It was so warm that she even wanted to avoid it.

But because of the arm on her waist, she couldn't avoid it.

I could only lie in his arms and fall asleep aggrievedly.

Like a squeamish kitten.

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I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of rain outside the window gradually became louder.

It's raining heavily outside.

In the quiet and warm room, a burst of rapid cell phone ringtones suddenly rang.

Breaking the peace in the room.

The sleeping girl frowned.

Soon, the ringtone of the cell phone was stopped.

The process takes less than two seconds.

Not long after, the fiery body that had been clinging to Cecia left.

Before leaving, he gently covered her with a quilt.

Cecia woke up for a moment, but he kissed her cheek reassuringly.

Like coaxing a child.

"Go to sleep, I'll be back soon."

Cecia closed her eyes and groaned lowly.

The room fell completely silent.

Only the sound of rain continued to come from outside the window, accompanied by the deafening thunder, which resounded throughout the sky.

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Azazel closed the door to the room. His tall and handsome face was calm and cold.

Unlike in the past when he wore mass robes, today he was wearing a luxurious and expensive suit, holding a watch with one hand.

With his eyes lowered, his eyebrows are deep and noble.

Full of careless indifference.

The visitor was already waiting outside the room door.

Even, out of respect, they performed the sacred one-hand shoulder-covering salute.

Extremely weird.

Azazel raised his eyelids slightly and squinted at their strange movements.

The men in black separated into a road and said in a respectful voice: "Sir, please, we won't waste too much of your time."

Azazel walked downstairs calmly without making a sound.

Benson was waiting downstairs, and Ji Chuchu was nowhere to be seen.

At this time, someone was already waiting in the greenhouse of the manor.