She had long since ceased to feel any pain. Instead, because she perceived that the baguette deep in her throat was swelling more and more violently, she swallowed and cooperated even more proactively, as if she were tasting the most delicious delicacy in the world.
Finally, accompanied by a satisfied low roar, a surge of scorching syrup erupted entirely, surrendered without reservation deep within the Angel God's throat, and flowed down her esophagus into her stomach.
As for the remaining portion, Bai Qinchen mercilessly spilled all of it onto her exquisitely beautiful, pretty face.
The pure white syrup mixed with the golden hair and the holy countenance, forming a scene full of brilliantly stunning impact.
Chapter 650: "Darkness, My Husband, Will Never Let You Go!"
The Angel God did not pause in the slightest. After Bai Qinchen withdrew, she immediately swallowed all the syrup in her small mouth, and then extended her clove tongue, meticulously cleaning the remaining syrup on the baguette. Her movements were skilled and natural, as if she had already done it a thousand odd times.
"Have you seen it?" Bai Qinchen finally turned around, looking down condescendingly at the God of Light, who was suspended in mid-air by the Rakshasa Spider Web and had already lost her soul, and said with a chuckle, "This is true happiness. Your bosom friend has already found a more interesting destination than light."
The God of Light's golden eyes had completely dimmed, leaving only endless hollowness and dead silence.
She seemed to have had all her strength drained, forgetting even how to struggle, and merely murmured repeatedly, "Devil. Devil."
"A devil?" Bai Qinchen chuckled lightly. He walked slowly in front of the God of Light, gently stroked her small face, and said, "Soon, you will be begging this devil to