I Don't Want to Be a Charmboy【Quick Wear】

Chapter 284 The Killing Angel is a Cold-Hearted Male Supporting Role (1)

Xila did not notice Lucifer's complicated look because his attention was completely attracted by the people singing and dancing.

Music and laughter filled the air, creating a cheerful atmosphere.

Suddenly, a lively girl ran up, enthusiastically grabbed Xila's hand, and led him into the center of the crowd.

Xila was a little nervous and had a stern face, but the enthusiastic people around him didn't seem to notice his awkwardness.

They surrounded Xila and began to dance as if they wanted to show off their dancing skills in front of him.

Xila's eyes moved back and forth, sometimes falling on this person's face, sometimes turning to another person. He blinked, and a smile involuntarily appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He heard the voices of the people surrounding him.

"He is so handsome!"

"Yes, yes, she is as beautiful as an angel. No, she is more beautiful than an angel."

"I like him!"

"I would also like!"

"Then let's have a competition."

Xila didn't quite understand what they meant by "like" and just smiled blankly.

He just knew that he should be somewhat happy, although he didn't know why.

Lucifer, who stayed where he was, could only watch Xila being surrounded by many people because of his momentary negligence. He looked at Xila and found that he was smiling again.

Although Xila was not good at expressing himself, Lucifer knew that he was happy recently.

He always has a stern face, but he has a pure and innocent heart.

Lucifer likes this kind of Xila and wants to stay with him forever.

"You want to be with him?"

It was that voice again, whispering in Lucifer's ear.

He was slightly startled and looked around, but couldn't find the source of the sound.

A feeling of uneasiness welled up in his heart. The voice seemed to be stirring his mind, but his feelings for Xila were sincere, and he was unwilling to be swayed by any external voice.

Lucifer took a deep breath and decided to ignore the voice. Instead, he walked towards the crowd, joined Xila, and shared this simple happiness with him.

Xila spent many wonderful days with Lucifer in the Kingdom of Anbi, and their relationship became increasingly close, transcending the traditional boundaries between angels of light and fallen angels.

However, one day, Xila suddenly received a message from the Father.

The Father called him back, but for some reason Xila didn't want to go back.

He always obeyed the Father's commands, but this time, he hesitated.

But he always listened to the words of God the Father and decided to go back.

After some consideration, Xila decided to tell Lucifer that he was going back.

When Lucifer heard the news, his mood instantly dropped.

He looked at Xila, hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not say anything to keep her.

Xila just looked at Lucifer steadily for a few times, then spoke softly.

"Goodbye, Phil."

This was the first time that Xila called him so intimately. Lucifer felt happy and shy at the same time. His ears turned red. He smiled and nodded.

"Goodbye, Xila."

Xila left, and Lucifer watched her for a while, then turned and left.

He knew he had to speed up the task so that he could find Xila as soon as possible.

There was a bounce in his steps and his heart was filled with motivation.

And Xila returned to the outside of the Hall of Light in an instant.

Before he could enter, the door of the temple opened automatically.

When Xila walked to the temple gate, a powerful divine force enveloped him and brought him into the temple.

He fell into a warm embrace.

Xila blinked in confusion, raised his head, and met the golden eyes of the God of Light.

They are profound and compassionate, and still retain the majesty and image of God.

Xila did not move, and the God of Light did not move either. They just held him quietly, looking at Xila intently.

He smelled the scent of other angels on Xila. Since he had not seen Xila for a long time, the aura of divine power he left on Xila had faded and was covered by other divine powers.

Although the power was similar to his own, he felt inexplicably displeased.

"My God."

There was a hint of doubt in Xila's voice as he called out softly.

The God of Light suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. It was this name. For some reason, he always felt that this name no longer satisfied him, but he couldn't think of a more appropriate name, so he didn't say it out loud.

"Xila, where have you been these days?"

The God of Light asked, his eyes fixed on Xila.

Xila's mouth corners slightly raised, as if with a hint of happiness, he replied.

"I went to the human world."

There was a sense of novelty and excitement in his voice.

The God of Light was a little dazed. He looked at Xila's ruby-like eyes, which were sparkling with bright light at this moment, as if they had found some precious treasure.

His hand gently stroked Xila's back, and he gently used his divine power to penetrate into Xila's body.

The golden divine power entered the boy's body with joy, bringing him a sense of satisfaction and making him happy.

Xila did not fully understand the God of Light's actions, and he asked softly.

"My God, what's wrong?"

The God of Light smiled, and his usually compassionate golden eyes now showed some gentleness and love.

"It's nothing. Father God just misses Xila too much."

His voice was gentle and affectionate.

Xila was a little hesitant. Normally he would always say "I miss my God, too", but during this time in the human world, he hardly thought of his Father God, and he had never lied, so he was a little stagnant at this moment.

The God of Light did not get the usual answer, and his heart tightened. He felt like he was losing something important, but he couldn't grasp it for the moment. He could only hug the person in his arms tighter uneasily, trying to make himself feel more at ease in this way.

His embrace was so tight that Xila felt uncomfortable, but Xila did not struggle and just quietly let the God of Light hold him.

The God of Light buried his face in Xila's neck and asked in a dull voice.

"Xi La, will you stay with the Father forever?" This question seemed to carry a deep sense of dependence and reluctance.

Xila paused this time, but finally, he nodded slightly and answered.

"I will always be with Father God. Father God is the most important." His voice was sincere.

Hearing this answer, the God of Light smiled, a smile that showed some satisfaction and relief.

He whispered, "Xi La, you are the most important existence to the Father God. Don't leave the Father God. Do you understand?"

There was an unmistakable tenderness in his words.

This time, Xila didn't pause and nodded directly.

He thought to himself that he was also willing to accompany the Father forever. This emotion was natural, as if it was innate.

Suddenly, there was a slight "swish" sound, and a pair of white wings spread out, surrounded by golden divine power. They slowly and tentatively stuck to Xila's back.

Xila did not stop it, because he was held too tightly by the Father God. He could only let himself be wrapped by the warm wings, like a silkworm protected by a cocoon.

The wings of the God of Light gently wrapped around Xila, as if expressing his love and possession of Xila in this way.

The God of Light narrowed his eyes with some satisfaction, he liked this feeling, it made him belong to him forever, this person was his, no one could take him away.