The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

After Su Yan said it, he never looked forward to walking.

It's a long way out, little flower.

“Host, what's wrong with you? ”

What happened to it, its host?

Soft and sweet, this time... it doesn't feel good.

Su Yan did not speak, or continued to move forward.

Hana, dare you!

“Host, my lord, there seems to be a misunderstanding. What do you say we do?

Do you want me to check with the host on the method described in the Love Book? ”

Su Yan remains silent.

“Host, Host, tell Xiaohua...”

This time, Xiaohua didn't finish what he said.

And then... it was thrown away, dropped, dropped, dropped...

Su Yan also had blood beads on her ears. Looks like she dragged them straight down with brute force.

Then, the white hand lifted up, and the pearl eardrop curved in the middle of the sky and was thrown directly into the grass next to it.

Xiaohua stunned for a while before reacting, it, it, the host is this don't want it anymore??

Just listen to the sound of Su Yan.

“Shut up."

The voice went down, holding on to the umbrella and walking forward, never looking at the lawn again.

Go home to your own room, close the window, tighten the curtains, and turn on the lights for the brightest.

Stand under the light for a while.

She looked up again and reached out and touched her ears.

He bit the corner of his lip and sighed.

She hates the rain.

That kind of wet, sticky air and rain will evoke her bad memories.

These memories put her whole person at a sensitive emotional point.

Emotions are bigger than reason, and every move is made as a reaction from the outside.

So when she saw it was going to rain outside, she wanted to rush home.

This will restore her mood a little bit, just like now.

Think about it. Except for kicking Gu Zheng's foot, he didn't seem to have done too much.

Bite the corners of your lips, probably too hard, and not too long after biting yourself red swelling.

This time she came back to God.

To make my mood feel better, I didn't do anything else, I went to bed, I stopped thinking about anything else.

Su Yan slept so early that she forgot about the other one who was so angry that she flushed out of the turmeric flame.

# Bars #

“Brother Kang, you can't drink anymore. Drinking again is really killing you!! ”

“Brother Kang, Brother Kang! You, stop drinking, I'm begging you. ”

“Where's the fucking shop owner? I'll beat him to death! ”

Fox puppy friends who have always looked lively are also a little worried about watching the drunken ginger burn.

A few people pushed and were a little afraid of the turbulence that was now on the verge of losing control.

Finally, push Cheng Xingyang out of the backing pan.

Cheng Xingyang sighed and grabbed his hair.

I haven't seen him like this in years!

Kang Yan doesn't drink, doesn't smoke, and he only watches them drink when he plays with them on weekdays. He never touches these things.

But now, this bottle of wine is all over the place and cigarette butts are everywhere.

It's... it's all fucked up by that woman!

Because of what happened tonight, Su Yan suddenly became negative in Cheng Xingyang's heart.

Cheng Xingyang also picked up a can of beer and opened it.

“Kang Yan, through tonight's incident, the Su Cigarette woman, you know what she is..."

I didn't finish what I said, and Kang burned his gaze at me.

Well, obviously it was all made by that woman, and she's still protecting it. Can't you tell?

Cheng Xingyang coughed and said nothing.

Sitting there can only accompany Kang for one drink.