Enter the World of Light & Light S2 Game

Enter the World of Light & Light S2 Game
52: Small turn



"How's it?" Ask Osborn to Angie.


"He's sleeping again. He's the kind who likes to sleep?"


"Why ask me? Ask the person directly." Reply Osborn.


Angie came to Osborn's house because she was ordered to bring the clothes that had been ordered by Osborn. Though he was watching Farrel, but it could be made to go from there, and now he seems to be trapped.


Especially if it is not because in addition to Osborn, it turns out that in his house there is also the CEO of the Phantom company.


"Aren't people like you a lot of work, until they're called workaholics?" Angie said to Evan, who had just walked out of Alinda's room.


"That's my business. Why do you look so anxious to know why I'm here?" Answer and ask Angie. "Do you have a boyfriend?"


"What's? Why did the topic suddenly become like that?" Angie asked, a little surprised, suddenly an Evan who does not like to intervene with the problems or the lives of others, asked about lovers?


"I'm just asking. If not, what if you're married to Farrel, at least he's not alone in the apartment, and at least he doesn't interfere so much with my sister-in-law's life." Evan, obviously, and the one who was meant as his sister-in-law was Artena and her son Artena was Viano.


"I would marry a man like him. He's like a kid, a little bit sick." Ejek Angie, as long as she took care of Farrel a few months ago, or rather was half a year ago.


It was just that the response Evan gave was an understatement smile. Yes, Evan does look underestimated Angie who just rejected Farrel, one of Evan's men as well.


'There must be something, why did he get invited by the Death Clothes.' Think Osborn on the sidelines Evan was talking to Angie. 'You want me to think about it as much as I can, because I won't answer it now, I'd better take a break. If it wasn't for me using my power, I wouldn't feel this tired.' And Osborn went from there without any further discussion, for he took care of himself far more important than arguing with Evan, whom he did not even like.


"Osborn, I want to sleep here too, where do I sleep?" Angie pulls up Osborn's shirt, and asks about the room for him, too.


"You can sleep on that couch. It can be made into a bed." Osborn answered with a dive, and Osborn went from there to his room on the second floor.


"Be anj*ing my guard." Evan suddenly patted Angie on the top of the head and passed away from there.


"They're both-" Angie who was upset, could not vent her anger at all, because she was tired enough to go there and here, especially by carrying the goods ordered from Osborn.


Truly, his current self was like a slave to him.


Therefore, because Angie had not run away to go to a place farther from where she stood, he said, Angie went to the living room and remodeled a sofa that could turn into a large mattress for herself.


Especially because there are blankets and pillows, Angie also no longer needs anything other than calmness.


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In the room.


'What did I do until I fell into the pool? Though my last memory, the feeling I almost fainted because I saw both of my cogan faces with my own eyes. And I pretended to faint until I went to sleep.


But as long as I sleep, what do I dream of? Why don't I remember anything?' Alinda who could not sleep was lying in a position tilted to the right and facing towards the full glass window door.


His cold body, still there. Even if it did not focus, its jaws were already trembling from earlier.


Because it was still morning, Alinda too long so daydreaming alone, and finally closed her eyes and fell asleep as well.


Until the next five minutes, right in front of the window door, there was one man who had just landed after using both wings to fly there and here to find the whereabouts of Alinda.


And now he found the woman he was looking for.


'Once again he lives here.' The heart of Charlie. But even though Alinda seems to prefer to stay at Osborn's house, while not moving, Charlie doesn't mind her because she can go home to see him.


But for now, he also wanted to meet the long-lost woman.


'In lock.' Charlie initially wanted to enter, but apparently the door was in the lock from the inside. Charlie was forced to remove his fur and slip his black feather between the two sides of the window to be able to enter and open the door lock itself.


PRONOUN...


As a result, the feather disappeared, and Charlie shifted the door as slowly as possible, until Charlie finally could enter the room inhabited by Alinda safely enough.


"...." - ".Charlie also revealed a smile that was wide enough, or rather sexy enough for the size of this handsome angel. 'Sleep looks so good?'


Charlie tried to bring himself closer by bending his body forward, until the faces of the two of them faced each other and until exchanging air as well.


"Imut, what if I tease her?' Charlie also so ignorantly rubbed Alinda's nose that is not too sharp but also not pugnacious, standard for nose size.


And sure enough, a gentle swipe at the tip of Alinda's nose, made Alinda finally feel disturbed, and marked with closed eyes it suddenly frowned.


"Uhm..~" Alinda was very disturbed, until when the eyes were still closed, Alinda immediately gripped Charlie's hand firmly.


GREPP....


"Who are you?!" Alinda asked with great emphasis, even vigilance. Until Charlie himself was immediately shocked by the way Alinda stared at him.


'Why is he looking at me like that? Does he consider me his enemy? Something's weird, Charlie thought.