While Katnis was taking a bath, Feng Feiyang stayed in the study outside.

Without reading a book, he fell to the side to outline the magic circle - the one that Frey taught him. Feng Feiyang stopped practicing after self-study. Recently, he has finally become familiar with it. Some of the changes that were originally unknown have been explored.

In order to develop in the upper material world in the future, he will be diligent in studying such things.

Feng Feiyang drew this for a moment, and the angel who claimed to die suddenly flew out from outside and landed on his shoulder. While pecking at his ear with his beak, he asked loudly, "How is the girl? Where are the people now?"

"It's just because of fatigue that her body is a little overwhelmed, so it's nothing serious. I used my divine power to replenish her physical strength, and if I rest for a few more days, I'll be completely cured."

"That's good." Raven felt relieved and grabbed the wind with the corner of his eyes. "If you say so, do you want her to rest here?"

"Well, if I put her on the side of Shenggang, the girl would probably run around if she couldn't rest." Feng Feiyang smiled bitterly, and was a little strange, "Why did she suddenly ask this?"

"Hey, nothing." That being said, the expression of the angel who accused the death was obviously not like that. She smirked on his shoulder for a while, and finally couldn't help asking, "Just just ask her to rest and not do anything else?"

"What else?" Feng Feiyang rolled his eyes and thought, "Of course there is, I'm going to use this time to make up some lessons for her - she is too busy at Shenggang, and she can hardly find time to study except for the necessary prayers." As he said, Feng Feiyang finally tasted it. He turned around and glared at the raven, grinding his teeth, "What are you thinking about!" Then he reached out to slap the forehead of the angel who claimed the death.

The raven flew up dexterously, avoided his attack, and went around to the other side. She transformed into a slight shape in the blink of an eye, fell into his arms, wrapped her arms around Feng Feiyang's neck, and then blew like orchids in his ear, "Oh, isn't this a normal suggestion?"

Feng Feiyang still gritted his teeth, "It's normal where is it?"

"According to the customs of my hometown, it is the most normal thing for men and women who love each other to do such things!" The angel of the dying scribble in Feng Feiyang's chest and swept him from the corner of his eyes. "You said this to me a long time ago." She raised her finger in front of him, "When you did that with the female knight, you also explained it to me like this." Another one, "The one named Frey, you also said the same feeling--even though you wanted to do it, you haven't succeeded yet."

"Then..." She let Feng Feiyang say the cold sweat flow, but she still held on, "These are two different things!"

"No, master." The Angel of Death looked at him seriously and shook his head. "For a girl, it is normal to think like this - don't you know what kind of mood she is coming to meet you to fulfill your order?"

"Chen, worship." Although I thought so in my heart, Feng Feiyang still hesitated when he said that.

"Yes, it's just worship! You know that it's more blind than love, and more despairing one's emotions!" She leaned forward, pressed her forehead against Feng Feiyang's forehead, and looked at each other with examples almost, "For a girl, even if you ask her to die, she will execute it without hesitation in the next second!"

The more the angel who claimed the death, the more excited he became, but Feng Feiyang slowly understood, "Are you blaming me? Do you think I've made the girl tired?"

"No, master. I am your devil. Your half of your body, just like a girl, you are the most important to me. For you, I can do anything." The woman in her arms shook her head again, softened her body and slowly approached his chest, "But... I mean, if I can, I hope you can treat her more kindly, no, it's ours." She listened to his heartbeat and murmured, "When we feel tired of flying for you, we will want to rely more on you, and want to fall back to you, and absorb the power of flying again from your movements, smiles, and words of comfort..."

Then... the two of them said nothing, just hugging each other, Feng Feiyang lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the angel who claimed to die.

This atmosphere lasted for a long time, and the angel who raised his head again had recovered - she was still a little unwilling to give up and asked again, "I can feel that you like that girl. But why did you suddenly become so persistent in this matter?" She wrinkled her nose and reminded Feng Feiyang not to be perfunctory, "But don't say anything, I am a principled person!" She hummed a few short words with her nose, "Female knight...Free..."

With the previous true feelings of the angel who claimed to die, Feng Feiyang was really not good at doing it now. He scratched his cheek and said embarrassedly. "Actually, you are right to say that..."

"What?" But the angel who sued the death was a little incomprehensible.

Feng Feiyang could only explain again, "You have shared my knowledge, right?" He nodded when he saw her and reminded, "Then you should also know that in my hometown, some people with shameful hobbies are despised as 'Lolik', and some people are respected as 'Divine Sister Party' because of their noble sentiments."

"Yeah, I know. There is indeed such a thing." The Angel of Death nodded. Although judging from the knowledge she had mastered, the master's words were obviously moisture inside, but she had no time to take care of these things, just opened her eyes wide, "That's what..."

"Well, that's it." Feng Feiyang nodded, and then showed a proud look, saying a little proudly, "For me, twenty-four to twenty-eight years old is the most beautiful age in a woman's life."

"So..." His words were interrupted, and the angel who claimed the death was already repaired for him, "So... for this strange hobby, are you going to let the girl go for another seven years?"

"No, I just want to cultivate the girl into the most beautiful flowers, and then..." Feng Feiyang quickly explained without finishing his words. The angel who claimed to die jumped out of his arms in anger.

"I'm such a fool!" she said, turning back to the raven. She flew out of the room in the blink of an eye, and did not forget to say another sentence, "Then in the next seven years, master, please go and find your female knight!"

Then, the angel who claimed death spread his wings and flew towards the Holy Gate.
Chapter completed!