The air current in the sky brushed past his face, still so cold.
Tang Zhen flapped his wings and continued to fly rapidly in the air. The snow Plains under his feet flashed past.
He had already gotten used to this kind of flying and had fallen in love with the feeling of soaring in the sky.
It was just that Arel, who had his arms wrapped around his neck and pressed his body against his, made Tang Zhen feel a little awkward.
Ever since the girl flew into the sky, she had been maintaining this position and had not moved at all.
Sensing the slightly stiff body of the girl in his arms, Tang Zhen did not know if she was frightened.
Arel had a great figure, tall and full.
Due to both of them sticking close to each other, Tang Zhen, who was wearing the femme combat suit, could clearly feel the fullness of the other party's chest.
It had amazing elasticity and was constantly squeezing his body.
