The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1823 Want to Blaspheme Today (42)

Her soft and white fingertips stroked the tips of his teeth. Under the blank gaze of the other party, she tilted her head and looked at him, with a slightly coaxing chuckle in her tone.

"Good, open your mouth."

The fingertips were like nimble little snakes, tickling the tip of his tongue as if teasing and playing.

Not long after, she withdrew her hand and wiped her wet fingers on his sleeve.

That action, that posture, that scene made Xavier feel a little unnatural and embarrassed for some reason.

Xibel took a few sips from his teacup, and suddenly Xavier's probing words came from his ear, "Wife...what do you mean?"

Xibel stopped drinking tea, Xavier on the side saw this, pursed his lips slightly, and couldn't help showing a touch of tension between his brows and eyes.

Xibel put down the teacup in her hand, raised her eyebrows, looked at Xavier meaningfully, and said, "Where did you know the word wife?"

"..."

The girl's question made Xavier's eyelashes tremble. He seemed to be a little guilty, and his eyes were also dodged, not to look at Xibel.

Xavier hesitated and said, "I heard someone mention it by accident, and just remembered it, so I asked casually. If you don't know, then pretend that I didn't say anything..."

"Hey, don't, I didn't say I don't know." Hearing what Xavier said, Xibel said jokingly, "I do know what this wife means, and I can tell you. But..."

The girl's voice sounded a little dangerous.

Xavier sensed a hint of danger, and he knew that he shouldn't continue to ask. If he continued to ask, something would happen, but Xavier couldn't bear the doubts in his heart.

Therefore, Xavier hesitated again and again, and still couldn't help asking Xibel: "But what?"

"But you have to tell me, Your Majesty, from whom did you hear the word wife?" Xibel said leisurely.

Xavier pursed his lips, "Do you have to say it?"

Hiber raised his eyebrows lightly, "Of course."

Xavier fell silent.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" The girl leaned over, "Why didn't Your Majesty say anything? Or should you tell the person under Mian, is it convenient for Your Majesty to tell me?"

Xavier said nothing.

Seeing the young man's silence, Xibel knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he chuckled lightly and stopped asking.

Xibel leaned lazily on Xavier's shoulder, she lowered her eyes, and slowly played with Xavier's soft and silky golden hair with her tender fingertips.

I don't know if the God of Light takes care of his hair on weekdays. This hair is even smoother than Xibel's. Every strand of hair seems to be shining in the sun, exuding a light golden light.

Xibel grabbed a strand of Xavier's hair, and then slowly wrapped it around his fingers, spinning it round and round.

"Wife means wife, wife."

The girl's voice was melodious and came slowly.

"..."

Xavier had thought about what this name might mean in advance, and thought that this name might be a little different, but he never thought that this name turned out to be...it meant this!
The God of Light remembered that the girl had called him softly in front of his statue.

He once thought that when a girl called his wife when she prayed, it might be a special name for prayer, but...

(End of this chapter)