Chapter 658 Angel's White Moonlight 7

"Sangsang, don't say that about yourself." Qingchen hugged her neck tightly, "You are the best, if I hadn't met you, I might..."

Nothing came out after that.

"Sangsang, you are the best, and you are also the best in my heart. No one can compare to you."

Bai Sang didn't expect that she was so important in Qingchen's heart.

The mood is a little beautiful.

"I know, you are also the best and most important thing in my heart."

This morning, I am also happy.

And the angel who was about to fall, who was forgotten by the two, opened his eyes slightly.

"Hmm." Feeling the pain on his wings, pain appeared on his face.

Especially when he saw that he was not in the sky, but in a pitch-black hell, despair appeared in his eyes.

The black energy also accelerated to assimilate him at the moment when his mentality collapsed.

"Sangsang, this is the first time I've seen someone of the same kind, can you drag him home?"

Said softly in the morning.

Of course Bai Sang has no objection, and she also agrees to take this angel home.

In this way, there are playmates in the morning.

I won't be lonely anymore.

"Would you like to go back with me?"

Bai Sang asked the angel on the ground who was about to be assimilated by the black air.

The angel, seeing a demon standing beside him, did not wait for him to commit suicide.

Feeling something suddenly, he looked into her arms in disbelief.

Pale lips moved, trying to say something.

But at this moment, his whole body was in pain, the pain was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.

"Sangsang, just drag him away, no need to ask."

Suggestions for a light look in the morning.

Bai Sang felt that this suggestion was acceptable, so she stretched out a hand to grab the angel's foot, and dragged it very rudely into the small hole.

The road was uneven, and the angel was dragged a few times, hitting his head or waist.

Go back to the little hole.

Bai Sang was reluctant to give him the place where he slept in the morning, so he dug a hole in the ground on the other side.

Sprinkle in a few golden peas scattered here and there.

The look of being reluctant to part with her in the early morning made me feel very comfortable.

Then the angel was thrown into the pit.

There was a crackling sound.

Angel rolled in the pit in pain.

The half of the wings, which were about to turn black, returned to their original color little by little.

Bai Sang saw that the golden peas in the pit were also decreasing.

Some reluctantly threw a few into it.

Still digested quickly.

In the early morning standing next to it, I reached out and grabbed a handful and threw it into the pit.

"It's okay for me to cry about this kind of thing."

Bai Sang shook her head: "I don't want you to cry."

She spoke very seriously.

In the morning, her heart became more beautiful, and she lay on her back, rubbing her head against her neck, and said in a soft voice, "Sangsang."

"Be good." Bai Sang squatted by the pit, and touched his head with one hand, "What's the matter?"

In the early morning, this delicate and fair face showed enjoyment, and he raised his head and rubbed his cheek against her palm.

"I love being with you."

"I will always stay by your side." Bai Sang said seriously.

Qingchen nodded vigorously: "Sangsang will always be with me."

"good."

The two of them grumbled for a moment, and the black air on the angel in the small pit was almost purified.

I don't know if it's Bai Sang's illusion.

She always felt that the wings seemed to have recovered a little.

"You..." The angel woke up, and when he saw Bai Sang, the disgust on his face was obvious.

But before he could react, his wings were stepped on by a pair of feet.