Chapter 22 Western Fantasy 12 (1/2)



Gods do not need sleep.

Every time she fell asleep, Raphael would sit beside her bed and watch her quietly.

But Jiang Jiang was very tired today. She stretched out her arms towards Raphael and said coquettishly, "Hold me and sleep together, Raphael."

She used the divine language that she had learned with great difficulty.

It sounded a bit awkward, but Raphael thought it was better than any love words.

He carefully got onto the bed, held Jiang Jiang in his arms, and let her head rest on his wings.

Jiang Jiang liked his wings very much. They were soft and warm, and had a unique fragrance of his.

She rubbed her fair cheeks against the wings and squinted her eyes comfortably.

Recently, her strength has improved, and Raphael's appearance in front of her has become clearer and clearer. The compassion and holiness that belong only to gods make him more attractive.

When Jiang Jiang came to her senses, she had already bitten the other person's lips.

Raphael's eyes were filled with laughter: "Didn't you say you were very tired?"

Jiang Jiang: “…” He was expressing his feelings, and he was a little too bold.

She was indeed very tired, and she curled up in His arms like a little animal seeking comfort. After a while, she fell asleep with her head tilted to the side.

Raphael placed a kiss on her forehead and used holy light to clear away the fatigue in her body.

Finally he covered her completely with his wings.

Good night, Jiang Jiang.

--

When he woke up the next day, Jiang Jiang always felt that everyone was weird.

Just the look in her eyes.

Very strange.

Some people would turn their backs and laugh secretly.

Jiang Jiang checked his clothes three hundred times in the morning to make sure he didn't put them on backwards.

Jody rushed into the theology classroom carrying a huge cake, smiled at her and said, "Happy birthday!"

Everyone stopped pretending and gathered around Jiang Jiang to sing birthday songs.

They also asked the birthday person to blow out the candles quickly so that they could divide the cake earlier.

Jiang Jiang just remembered that it was her birthday. It was her own body that traveled through the small world, so her birthday was the same.

But she saw Raphael standing in front of the door. He also looked at her with a smile and said happy birthday.

For some reason, Jiang Jiang suddenly felt sad for Him. He was the god of creation, but because he was rejected by the world consciousness, no one could see him even when he stood in front of so many of his believers.

"It's a bit crowded here, let's go somewhere else." Jiang Jiang smiled and moved the cake to the door, quietly held Raphael's hand, and blew out the candles.

"Make a wish! Make another wish!"

The nuns around started to make noises.

Jiang Jiang closed his eyes.

Pray silently in your heart.

"I hope the world is peaceful and everyone is happy."

But she greedily made one more wish.

The magic power carrying her wish flowed along their clasped hands and returned to Raphael with her thoughts.

Raphael lowered his eyes and listened to the young girl's voice echoing in his heart.

"I hope I can always be with Raphael."

Looking at the bustling crowd around him, Shen, who was used to the deserted and lonely environment of the City of Gods, felt for the first time that he was truly stepping into the human world.

--

Now that they knew who was causing trouble at the border barrier, the Vatican immediately notified the royal family, and both sides sent people to stop them.

Because of the importance of this matter, not only the Pope but also Helena came along.

But Jiang Jiang looked at the solemn Pope with suspicion, and asked doubtfully, "Did you let Dalton stay in the Vatican and run away because you didn't want to deal with official business?"

Dalton is the name of the leader of the Knights.

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