Mikhail and Hooked kiss were the first to leave, followed by Chun and Margaret, going to prepare for tonight’s "Easter" event, and now Tangze Asuka had also left.
In other words, only he and Helair were left here.
"Have you noticed Tangze has been a bit too excited recently, she was pitiful just a while ago."
"A little bit. You know, kids always like to hide because they’re afraid to face things they’d rather avoid, and Little Tang Ze is the best at it. Just like a small animal, when she feels safe, she becos a little braver, trying to face..."
"Face, face you?"
"I’m generous, so probably not ... maybe?"
Helair smiled and made a clawing motion, as cute as a little cat.
Fisher was slightly startled, then turned his gaze to the smiling Helair in front of him. He suddenly realized it’s already the Seventh Heaven, yet she hadn’t undergone any significant change. Was she deceiving him again?
As always, facing Fisher’s scrutiny, Helair remained openly generous.
She opened her hands, allowing Fisher’s gaze to sweep over her, while smiling she asked,
"Couldn’t wait, already?"
"...A little."
Fisher didn’t hide it, holding Tangze Asuka’s food and was about to sit down, but then he noticed Necolia sitting properly on the chair, expressionless but slightly open-mouthed, watching Fisher and Helair.
"..."
"..."
After exchanging glances, the seemingly invisible Necolia, as if blind, slowly stood up, turned her head, and instead of walking down the stairs, opened her wings and flew off the stone tower, disappearing into the night.
Darn, they forgot about the innocent Miss Phoenix.
"Hahaha, are n driven by desire all idiots?"
Even worse, there was a mischievous angel teasing nearby.
She knew very well Necolia hadn’t left, but seeing Fisher completely oblivious to the phoenix, she pretended not to see it either.
"You’re really annoying."
"You don’t like my annoying side?"
She sat smilingly in front of Fisher, sincerely looking at him as she asked.
At the top center of the stone tower at night, the calm pool water rippled, casting a shimring light above.
Fisher took a spoonful of edible mashed potatoes, chewed, and then replied to her,
"A little."
"Ah, direct point add one."
"So, what about you? You’ve overly focused on from the start. As a human, what interests you so much? Or is it just another part of your fun?"
"Of course, it’s because you’re so cute, so irresistibly wanting to capture and hold you~"
"Lies deduct one point."
Helair propped her chin with her hand, her smile growing richer,
"Then now I owe you two points."
"You could also only owe one point."
"Hmm, now you’re super cute, I want to add one point."
Eating mashed potatoes, Fisher paused a bit, looked at Helair, and straightforwardly spoke,
"So, the reason you’re focused on ?"
"I’ve already told you the answer, dear."
Told already?
Was it about the cuteness just ntioned?
Fisher’s mory was exceptionally good, but at the mont it seed to fail.
He recalled conversations with Helair but couldn’t find the corresponding answer, so clearly, she was joking with him again.
Helair loses one point, now owing four points.
She dipped a finger into the mashed potatoes before Fisher, then sucked it briefly, tasting its flavor, before blinking her left eye at Fisher and asking,
"Has anyone called you like this before?"
"Do you an..."
"Dar~ling~"
Announcing unilaterally, Helair owed him three points.
"No..."
Just as Fisher was about to speak, he suddenly noticed under the dim moonlight, the aura of the beautiful angel before him softened considerably.
Fisher’s pupils shrank, instinctively comparing the differences in his mind.
In just a glimpse, her golden eyelashes grew noticeably longer, her skin, once like porcelain, softened, and the unreal blue-gold wings began to unfold behind her, emitting a slight floral fragrance.
Even now, her loose white robe couldn’t conceal the rise and fall of her chest, and her delicious collarbone beca visible with the robe’s movents.
Her golden short hair remained, the glowing Light Halo on her head tilted, appearing a thousand tis more beautiful.
Helair held onto her finger-sucking gesture, a hint of surprise flashed across her face, but much like deceit, the surprise was quickly overshadowed by a teasing smile.
"Pop..."
As she released the finger, she made a clear sound like a water balloon popping, waking Fisher from admiring her beauty,
"Well, from now on, I’ll call you that..."
Helair had completely transford into a female angel.
At this mont, Fisher was so sure.
Next, she leaned against the chair behind her and breathed softly towards Fisher, as if whispering,
"Now, it’s the night of the Seventh Heaven, dear."
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