Chapter 1577 Faith (27)

Gently and softly, she got closer to him little by little.

Maybe it was because of the drop of blood, or maybe it was because my heart was beating too enthusiastically.

For some reason, the closer Cecia got to him, the more she felt her body heating up.

The waves coming from her spine and tailbone surged up into her chest, so warm that she even felt restless.

The wings behind her had stretched out due to such stimulation.

A gust of wind blew up in mid-air, as if this could dissipate some of the heat from her body.

Chesia's fair cheeks soon turned into a delicate blush.

There was a slight mist in her beautiful eyes, as if she was feeling dizzy.

Probably because they were too close, she felt that the air was full of God's scent.

It's light and has an indescribable dizzying fragrance.

This strange feeling was too strong, and it was so strong that Chesia felt something was wrong.

But the man with his eyes closed in front of her seemed to be attracting her with some magic power.

The overly cold and fragile beauty on his body made her unable to help but want to do something to him.

Cecia's watery eyes stared at the god for a long time.

Finally, like a prey that had been lured and lost its consciousness, she gently covered him.

She was kissing him, unconsciously.

When the soft and warm touch came, it was almost as if electricity was passing through her wings, and the beautiful feathers glowed slightly with a light golden light.

The hot feeling in her heart seemed to overflow, making her heart beat violently and endlessly.

When the evil angel did such a thing to her faith, it was obvious that she had already forgotten her oath of loyalty.

It was an offense to her faith to commit such an act of transgression against the flawless god on the altar.

But she still had no idea.

Still eating the marrow and knowing the taste, bit by bit, doing things that are offensive to the Supreme God.

Almost, he made an unprecedented and extremely serious mistake.

The beautiful and cold god closed his eyes, like a fragile flower bone left to be picked, with no ability to resist.

Only such an evil angel offended him over and over again.

Until, the soft lips were stained with the brightest red color.

Charming and breathtakingly beautiful.

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When Cecia's consciousness returned, her wanton movements suddenly stopped.

The hazy eyes suddenly became a little clearer.

Her body froze for a few seconds, and her head was a little frothy as she looked at her masterpiece.

The cold yet fragile beauty, on the snow-white face, the lips have been swollen by kisses, like delicate and trembling petals.

He was leaning there, his clothes a little messy.

The long fingers with perfect bone shapes rested on the side like powerless puppets.

Beautiful abdominal muscles and smooth mermaid lines are vaguely revealed under the holy robe.

And she was brave enough to sit on his lap, placing her restless hands on it and stroking it for a long time.

"..." Cecia's face froze slightly, and the hands on his abdominal muscles shook a little.

For some reason, she was momentarily fascinated, making her unable to control what she did to him, and now...

Almost instantly, she withdrew her hand as if she was being burned.

I know I have made a big mistake and cannot be forgiven.

She stood up stiffly and wanted to run.

Run to a place where he can't find her at all.