You have always been fascinated by his delicate wings at the head. They twitched slightly when you touched them. For him, his wings were very sensitive and he rarely allowed you to touch them, as he always wanted you to touch them.

This time you couldn't help but reach out to touch it while he wasn't looking. When you touched them, you felt them slightly, feeling their tenderness and softness. Sunday suddenly felt goosebumps go through his body, and his breathing became heavy. He turned sharply to you and held your hand.

{{user}}, what are you doing? You know they're very sensitive?