Lord Fallen Angel Has a Bird

Angel?

Aki snapped the paper together.

He didn't know who wrote the name, but he subconsciously didn't want Yin to see it.

Although the difference between fallen angel and angel is only one word, the meaning is completely different. One represents light, one represents darkness, one ascends to heaven, and the other descends to hell, with the distance between heaven and earth in between.

Axi didn't believe that Yin didn't have any grudges against the Angel of Light in his heart.

"What is it?" When Axi lost his mind, Oliver came over, pulled the paper and unfolded it: "Let me see... Angel. Huh? Angel? Who named this? Ian is that you? "

Ian shook his head.

"Is that Aki?"

"No."

"But it's not me." Oliver opened the remaining nine pieces of paper on the table one by one, picked out the three most horrible dog reptiles and said: "These three are mine, fat boy, fat boy, And Fatty."

Ian points to the other three: "Mine are chirp, chirp and chirp."

Yaxi sighed at the remaining three, and said, "These are mine, cutie, Mengmeng, and Xiaotuanzi."

"So whose is this?"

After the pieces of paper recognized their masters, the three all set their sights on Yin.

Yin coughed lightly, and said calmly, "Well, it's mine."

Everyone: "..."

So what's the point of drawing lots?Silver, you clearly know that Eggy can recognize its owner's scent, okay?

But after all, the name Angel is quite nice.

Wait... Angel?

At this moment, not only Axi, but even Ian and Oliver looked like they were struck by lightning—Yin's name was Angel? !

Seeing the shock on their faces, Silver explained, "It's like my angel, so I want to call it Angel."

"Jiujiu~~~" the little guy followed suit, looking very satisfied with his new name.

Yin gently held it in the palm of his hand, looked into its eyes tenderly and said, "Eggy, you have a new name, Angel."

"啾~~~"

"Okay, I'll take it up to take a bath, you guys have dinner first, don't wait for me."

After Yin finished speaking, he led Angel directly upstairs, leaving the three of them staring at each other.Angel... Eggy will be called Angel from now on.

"But I think Angel can have a nickname, Xiaopang!" Oliver said suddenly.

Ian said dissatisfiedly, "Why isn't it called Chirp or Chirp?"

Axi said: "I think the cutie is also very good."

"No, call him Fatty!"

"It's so ugly, it's called Jiujiu!"

"It's still better to hear cute."

……

Just like that, the three bored people started arguing about Angel's nickname...

Of course, Yin and Angel didn't know what happened outside.

"Angel, you've got a lot of dirt on your body today, you must take a good bath." Seeing that the little furball wanted to crawl on the bed as soon as it returned to the bedroom, Yin decisively blocked its way.

"Chirp~~~" Angel blinked his two round black bean eyes innocently, hugged Yin's hand with two small wings and rubbed vigorously, trying to make him forget about taking a bath for himself.

However, Yin didn't buy it at all. He pulled his hand out and took a step back, looked at it with a half-smile and said, "Angel, you promised me today, have you forgotten?"

Angel: "..."

"I don't like children who don't take a bath."

Angel: "..."

"If you still refuse to wash, then tonight..."

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Take a shower!Don't go to Ollie Pig!

With a smile on the corner of Yin's mouth, he picked up Angel with one hand and walked into the bathroom.He took out the small basin that Angel used to bathe in when he was an egg, and began to pour warm water into it.However, he only completed this process with his right hand, and his left hand was hanging by his side without moving.

"Angel," Yin gently put Angel into the water basin: "I need to treat the wound, I can't wash it for you at the moment, you can soak in the water for a while, and I will come to see you later, is that okay?"

Only then did Angel remember that Yin was stabbed by a flying villain in order to protect his left shoulder.

"啾~~~"

Angel fluttered his wings and wanted to come out of the water to see Yin's wound, but Yin mistakenly thought that it just didn't want to take a bath, so he gently pushed it back, patted the round hairy head warningly, and said: : "Take a bath obediently, or I will ask Oliver to pick you up."

Angel shrank his head and buried himself in the water aggrieved.It doesn't want to take a bath, it's just worried about silver...

Seeing that it was no longer struggling, Yin put the small water basin in the corner of the bathroom, walked to the bathtub by himself, and undressed while pouring water.

He took off the windbreaker that had been draped on the outside, and the shirt inside was basically soaked in blood.Yin unbuttoned and slowly took off the shirt from his body, exposing his bloody left shoulder.

His complexion was very fair, which also made the bright red blood stand out on him more clearly.Because his movements tore the wound, the blood began to ooze out again, dripping down the slender arms, and finally gathered at the fingertips, "tick, tick" dripping on the ground.

Silver took off his pants, stepped into the bathtub filled with water, and sat down slowly.

The blood dissolved in the water and quickly spread around like a blooming rose, soon staining the water in the tank red.Yin took a deep breath, scooped up water with his right hand and poured it on his left shoulder, scooped it up, poured it again, repeated dozens of times like this, and finally washed away most of the blood stains, leaving only a deep blood hole visible to the bone.

When he did all this, he didn't deliberately avoid Angel. After all, in his opinion, Angel was just a little guy who had just hatched from an eggshell. He didn't know much about the world.

But what he didn't know was that Angel was lying in the basin silently watching him treat the wound, a small heart was throbbing constantly, and it was extremely painful.

Angel was very sad. If it wasn't because he was useless and was almost stabbed by a flying villain, Yin was so powerful that he didn't need to use his body to block it, let alone suffer such a serious injury.

"Hey..." Angel moaned softly, "Hey..."

It wanted to call Yin's name, but now it was just a little bird, unable to speak at all, and could only express meaning with these simple syllables.

Angel hung its wings and small head by the side of the basin, looking at the silvery lips and blood-stained shoulders in the bathtub from a distance, only felt that the eyes were getting hotter and mushy, and finally gathered into a small drop of water The bead fell to the ground with a "click".

It turns out that it will cry too.

Although fallen angels have extraordinary vitality and endurance, it doesn't mean they don't feel pain.When the wound was finally cleaned, even Yin had a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead.He briefly wiped his body with a bath towel, put on a pair of pajama pants, and went to see Angel's situation with his upper body naked.

His shoulder still needed some ointment, but he was afraid that his Angel would get impatient, so he planned to wash it and send it back to bed before he came back to apply the ointment.

"Angel, I..."

The voice stopped abruptly, the long and narrow eyes suddenly widened, Yin stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

His Angel was lying on the side of the basin, with wet feathers sticking to his head in twos and threes, looking a little funny.But now Yin has no energy to care about these at all, because all his attention is focused on Angel's eyes——

Those small, round eyes, as bright as the stars in the night sky, were filled with tears at this moment, gathering together and dripping rapidly, and two small pools of water had accumulated on the ground beside the basin.

"Angel, what's wrong with you?"

Yin quickly walked over, fished the wet little guy out of the water basin, and hugged him distressedly.Blame him. Angel never liked to take a bath. It must be uncomfortable after soaking in water for a long time. He should wash Angel first before treating the wound.

Yin was very annoyed, and his tone was apologetic.

"Sorry, Angel, it's my fault, I shouldn't have left you here alone. We won't wash, huh? We won't. I'll send you back to bed."

As Yin said, he got up and walked out, but within two steps, he heard the little guy "tweeting" in his arms.

Angel didn't want him to go out.