Holy Wings

Chapter 19

"The third way?" Yin Chen's radiant purple eyes shone with doubts.

Against the scattered candlelight, Yin Chen's doubtful face was actually a bit alluring.Like a white rose quietly blooming at night, it exudes a charming fragrance in the dark, tempting people to indulge.

At this moment, Huang Quan wanted to kiss this coquettish and unknowingly alluring rose.

"Little Yin, let my brother kiss me, and my brother will tell you~" A smirk appeared on the corner of Huang Quan's mouth, and he deliberately leaned towards Yin Chen.

"Hey, be serious, okay?" Yin Chen was speechless at Huang Quan's always thinking outside the box.Because he was still lying on the bed, Huang Yu leaned his head over, he couldn't dodge it in time, Huang Yu's lips brushed against his gently, just brushed, like a dragonfly on water, but just like that, it still made the thin-skinned Yin Chen blush Even the tips of the ears hidden in the silver hair were bright red.

Seeing that Yin Chen was about to explode, Huang Quan hurriedly said with a smile: "Okay, okay, the joke is over." But the smug look in his eyes did not hide it at all.

Yin Chen glared at him, as if saying that if you don't say anything, I will strangle you to death.

Huang Quan understood, changed his unscrupulous expression and said: "Since you don't want to kill me, and you don't want to disobey the emperor's order. Then you go to challenge the emperor, just like me back then. If you defeat the emperor, you are the new emperor. Even the previous Emperor of Heaven has no right to order you to do anything." The deep and soft voice of the ghost domain floated in the bedroom, but it entered Yinchen's ears like ice thorns.

"But..." Yin Chen's face turned pale, and his voice was trembling.It wasn't that he was incapable of defeating the Emperor of Heaven, but that he couldn't do so, and there was no reason to do so. The Emperor of Heaven treated him well, taking care of himself like a reborn parent since he was a child, and teaching himself with all his strength.

Wouldn't it be ungrateful to do so?Is Huang Quan really going to be killed if he doesn't?Yinchen's heart seemed to be pierced by countless fine needles, the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

How could Huang Quan not be able to see the change in Yin Chen's mood? He could even guess what he was thinking. Seeing Yin Chen in pain, he was not much better. He would rather be the one who made such a choice. , I would rather be the one who suffers, and I would rather bear everything by him... But this is not something he can decide, so he has to cut the mess quickly, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

He took the trembling Yin Chen into his arms, stroked his back with his fingers, and kissed his frowning brows with his head down.

Whether it's for their future or for the future of the entire Celestial Clan, he can only do this, he has no choice.

What's more, he wants to protect Yinchen, he doesn't want to make him suffer.

"Little Yin, listen to me," Huang Quan's subordinates tried to appease the emotionally unstable Yinchen, leaning their heads into Yinchen's ear, and whispered softly, "The Celestial Clan has been divided for thousands of years. Every time the holy and evil Countless clansmen died in the war..." A voice tainted with infinite sadness drifted by Yin Chen's ears, Yin Chen tightly grasped the skirt of Huang Quan's clothes, and buried his head deeply in Huang Quan's arms , Huang Quan's steady heartbeat seemed to give him strength, he wanted to get closer, closer.

Huang Quan tightened his arms, hugged Yin Chen even tighter, and continued: "The Celestial Clan is constantly going to perish. If we don't stop it, more people will die, and more children will lose their parents just like us. More pain gathers, more hatred breeds..."

Huang Quan sighed: "As angels, why are there distinctions between holy and evil? No one is born righteous, and no one is born evil. Different colors of wings are just different gifts from God. He shouldn't It’s the reason to distinguish between holy and evil, isn’t it? It’s time for the Celestial Clan to merge, Xiaoyin, we have the ability to take on this responsibility, are you willing to take it with me?”

These silver dusts all know that the pain of their parents' death back then is still unforgettable to this day, and Huang Quan's parents also died in that war.Just like what Huang Quan said, if another war breaks out, more people will die, and more children will lose their parents... But I really have the ability to stop all of this, Yin Chen's heart was a little shaken, he raised his head and his eyes flickered Staring at the ghost domain.

"Little Yin, you have to believe in yourself and me." Huang Quan read everything from Yin Chen's starry eyes. He held Yin Chen's hand tightly, and the heat flowed in the palms of the two. circulation.

The heat spreads in Yinchen's body, Yinchen feels that his body is full of power, he sees his own reflection in Huangquan's black eyes, so confused and helpless, is that himself?Where did that powerful and calm self go?

Yin Chen laughed at himself, it turned out that he was still so weak.However, with Huang Quan by his side and with his strength, the confusion and helplessness dissipated without a trace, and his eyes became firmer, "Yu, I've decided."

"Ok?"

Yin Chen also clenched Huang Quan's hand, "I'll go back to the holy city tomorrow." He smiled lightly, as clear as a silver bell.

Huang Quan was stunned. Sure enough, his Xiaoyin's smile was too...so tempting, what should I do if I really want to hug her and kiss her?

He didn't know where his serious expression was put by Huang Quan, and he put a wicked smirk on his handsome face, took Yin Chen into his arms, and deliberately blew in his ear, "Little Silver , shall we sleep together tonight?"

When Yin Chen heard this, his face turned red.But he didn't object, just hummed softly.

Huang Quan gently branded a kiss on his forehead, wrapping him completely in his arms.

Yin Chen fell asleep in his arms, he had not slept so peacefully for a long, long time.Because Huang Quan was by his side, he felt at ease.

In his dream, he saw black and white intertwined wings dancing in the palace, there was no war, no noise, no bloodshed, no pain, there was only happiness, joy, laughter, laughter...

Yin Chen smiled, very sweetly.

Huang Quan looked at Yin Chen dotingly, and gently rubbed Yin Chen's fluffy silver hair.

Writer's words:

It's almost over...

There was a power outage in the dormitory, so I went to the dormitory next door to post on the Internet...