Reaper suddenly felt that this human being did not seem so ugly.

For example, when she laughs now, her eyes are crooked, and her blue eyes are as pure as the sea, clear and bright, and in this way, she is actually very similar to the eyes of a little black cat.

Reaper found a satisfactory place on her face, and he didn't dislike her so much.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Su Tang continued along the pole: "My lord, I don't want spirit power."

The little black cat needs spirit power. As a human, Sophia doesn't need it.

Reaper understood, and raised his eyebrows to look at her.

After knowing her dual identity, it was strange to let her be a cat again, especially when she was wearing a little skirt to make him happy. Inexplicably, Grim Reaper wore that little skirt when he thought of her human form...

A strange emotion spread in his heart, he actually expected her to wear such a small skirt when she was in human form.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Su Tang was very obedient, and nodded obediently. Based on her understanding of the **** of death, he said that, basically he wouldn't force her to absorb any spirit power.

The little black cat did not last until night, and in the evening, it was completely breathless. After using this body, Su Tang asked the **** of death, "sir, can I bury it?"

Grim Reaper, "Where do you want to bury it?"

Su Tang, "I remember there is a garden in the apse, can I bury it?"

The **** of death is actually not interested in flowers. It is said that the garden is still planted by the **** of light, and it is really very mysterious. The **** of **** of light actually ran into the temple of death to plant some roses.

The red roses bloomed all over the garden, and when Su Tang came over, he was really amazed by the sea of ​​flowers.

Su Tang hurt her foot, and Death simply hugged the person over, but she looked at the brightened eyes of the little girl in her arms, her eyes suddenly became darker, "You like it?"

The **** of death represents darkness, and the **** of light represents light. The reason why the little girl stayed with him was because he saved her. So, if you change someone to save her, will she also fall into the arms of others.

Or perhaps, she actually liked the God of Light better than the God of Death, but she stayed in the Temple of Death because of her life-saving grace.

The more death he thought about, the more angry he became, the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became. Since he discovered it first, no one can take it away!

Su Tang felt that the other party was holding her hand harder and harder. In the end, she whispered in pain, "My lord, how are you?"

Grim Reaper said with a cold face, "It's okay."

Su Tang believed his words to have ghosts. This rose garden belongs to the **** of light. The **** of death is a dark one. One represents light and the other represents darkness. The **** of death must not like the **** of light. She buried the body of the little black cat in This, this guy is a tsundere again. He said that he was okay, and he must be upset in his heart.

She sighed, she was really tired to guess a proud mind.

"My lord, I suddenly feel that the rose garden is not suitable for black cats."

Grim Reaper, "It's Pearsephone."

Su Tang choked, let's go, anyway, it's just a name, but before she could say anything, she listened to Death to continue: "Sophia's name is terrible, and you will be renamed Bolsefone in the future."

Su Tang was shocked, no, do you know the meaning of this name? !

Reaper squinted, "I don't want to?"

Su Tang, "No, I'm so happy. After all, this is the name you gave to me, but I didn't expect that I could have it again."

Flattering? Don't wear flattery.

Sure enough, Death was very happy.

"Be more obedient, and I can treat you better in the future."

Su Tang's face was flattered, but in the eyes of Death, she was quite cute.

"You said it's not suitable here, where is it suitable to bury the ears of Forgne."

Su Tang really wanted to say that she didn't know. Although the Temple of Death was big, there were beautiful buildings everywhere, but there were more beautiful things, and there was no special meaning.

"Actually, I like lilies more than red roses." She had a clue that the **** of death didn't like the red roses of the **** of light, so she could plant some by herself.

Reaper hesitated, "What is Lily?"

For Grim Reaper, he only knows which flowers are. As for what flowers, sorry, he is not interested in knowing.

For example, those fragile things, he prefers fierce beasts.

"A kind of white, very beautiful and pure flower." Su Tang said, smiling slightly, "My lord, can I plant a little?" After speaking, she was afraid that he would be unhappy, and she timidly stretched out one. Finger, "I only need a small area, really, you agree?"

Although the **** of death is a god, he is also a man. It is natural to be in a good mood to be acted like a baby by a human being who is not annoying, and even some people like him.

Don't talk about a small place now, the entire Temple of Death is full of no objection.

"Well, where do you want to plant it?"

Su Tang was more courageous this time, "Front Hall." She said, her voice small, as if she was talking to herself, "Where is it near you."

The **** of death was obviously pleased by her words, and immediately nodded warmly, "Yes." He said, holding the person and walked to the front hall, "I will pick a place for you."

When Su Tang was happy, he directly hooked his neck and gave a heavy mouthful on his face. Then, she was dumbfounded.

Fuck, she was used to acting as a cat before, and she forgot that she is a human now!

She stiffened, her whole body stunned, and she stammered, "Big... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Death paused. He didn't expect this human being to be so bold, but it felt unexpectedly good.

In the depths of the ink-colored pupils, a cluster of dark fire bounced slightly, but soon, the fire disappeared.

"Where was the courage just now?"

Su Tang shrank his shoulders, "I forgot that I am a human now."

As soon as she said this, death inexplicably thought of what she would do when she was still a cat.

In addition to dancing in a cute little skirt, she also massaged him. The soft pads stepped on her body, which was actually not strong, but unexpectedly very comfortable. And, she lay flat at every turn, allowing him to touch her soft belly, and even sleeping on him.

Hmm...just thinking about it, it seems to make people look forward to it.

Su Tang didn't dare to be too aggressive, so he apologized again, "Sir, don't worry, there will be no next time."

The corners of the lips that Grim Reaper had just raised slightly drooped, and his voice was lazy, and it didn't look like angry, "Well, I hope you can remember."

If there is another time, then he will be welcome.

Of course, if she is not next time, he doesn't mind doing anything.

In short, since many things have started, she can't help her.

"Let's go, let's find the lily you want first." The **** of death was not angry because of her apology, but showed some interest. "Is the lily in the world?"

Su Tang nodded.

Death's voice was a little lazy, with the smile and tone, the whole person was coquettish, "That's right, visit your parents by the way. Tell them by the way, I am very satisfied with the sacrifices they sent."

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