Due to the declining fertility rate, Nayu, who had just lost her job, was accidentally taken home.
The woman who picked her up had a pair of beautiful black wings and long horns. I heard she was the leader of the area, so powerful that the surrounding tribes had to queue up to fawn over her.
The living conditions in the new environment are good, and Nayu no longer has to worry about livelihood for a long time.
It's just that the leader doesn't have a good temper, and sometimes his fierce appearance makes him look like a relative of Satan.
He looked at the legs of the old employee that were shaking to pieces, and then looked at the interior furnishings that were comparable to those of a relocation team passing by.
"...?"
Nayu, a professional dog trainer and kindergarten teacher, holds her forehead.
Isn't it a challenge to not clean up the naughty children?
Great, she lost.
Those who returned to their old profession quickly took the right medicine and achieved good results in a short period of time.
On a sunny day.
Nayu lazily touched the docile woman lying on her body to bask in the sun.
The fingertips slowly twirled the opponent's soft black feathers.
She thought drowsily.
It would be nice if it became white.
White or something...
The most tempting.
I don't know if God has shown his spirit.
Wait until someone who has been away for many days returns home.
Not only did his feathers and hair turn white, but his personality seemed to have transformed into another one.
Even if it's just looking up at the sky in a daze.
The tenderness and coolness all over my body are about to overflow.
Wow wow wow.
It's totally an angel...
Nayu covered her heart and her eyes trembled involuntarily.
*
After that day.
Nayu felt that something was not right with her.
As soon as I saw that guy, I felt inexplicably weak all over and had a hot head.
Maybe the behavior is too weird.
The angel who noticed this lightly lowered her white eyelashes, slowly rubbed her chin with her fingertips, and gave a warm smile.
"Ayu, I seem to... Smell the smell of spring on you."
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After communicating with the angel version of the leader, Nayu's life returned to its former peace.
It's another sunny day.
Nayu lay comfortably in the opponent's white wings, yawning with a confused look on her face.
Although such a leader is gentle and considerate, he still misses his childhood days occasionally.
It's too late to sigh.
Suddenly, a resentful voice came from my ears.
"I've only been away for a few months, and Xiaoyu has found someone new?"
The eerie familiarity is eerie.
Nayu sat up hurriedly, looking blankly at the two almost identical women in front of him, tongue-tied: "You... You..."
After quietly admiring the expression on her face, Shuangyue walked to Mo Yuan unhurriedly and smiled calmly: "Ayu."
"Do you want an angel... Or a demon?"
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Children make choices.
Sir...
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Intention: Meeting is fate
