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

Cheng Xingyang probably knew that his play was over. He hurried to explain to Su Yan who walked over.

“Su Yan, Kang just got out of the hospital and was very weak.

He's out of your care. Goodbye. Goodbye! ”

After that, he slipped away.

Su Smoke blinked at Kang.

His face was not very good and his lips were a little pale and weak.

It turns out he was hospitalized sick.

She couldn't help but walk over and hold his arm.

“Sick, you should rest. ”

Kang Yan looked at her rare initiative, her eyes were scratched and her lips were hooked.

The tide rested on her.

However, this leaning position is more like holding someone in your arms.

Soft hair fits next to the ear, with a clear side face in the eye.

He pasted it and looked straight at it.

Voice Lazy Lane

“Your earrings, found. ”

When he said it, he pinched the earring and put it in front of Su Smoke's eyes.

Su Yan saw it and smiled happily.

Reach for it, take it.

I finally found the flowers and thought they were washed into the sewer.

But now is not the time to talk about it, to think about it, to put the earrings in the pocket.

She walked forward and the steps were a little hard.

Kang burned intentionally and unintentionally pressed most of the weight onto her.

Lazy Inquiry

“Done talking to that guy? ”

On the side of Su Yan,

“No, he only said half. ”

“Why don't you go on? ”

“He's a little nagging, he doesn't have a point. ”

Su Yan discloses his feelings in plain sight.

I don't know what Yuan Xinlin is going to say to himself.

She whispered a bunch of things so she wouldn't get nervous during the national chemistry competition.

Uh... a little strange.

She still has to ask Xiaohua to understand this.

Su Yan focused on his hand.

There was a white gauze wrapped around his hand, hidden in blood.

Soft sound

“Does it still hurt? ”

Jiang burned and smiled, smelling the fresh fragrance on her.

A lazy one.

“Pain."

Su Yan is very bored with this kind of thing.

You can stop the bleeding if it bleeds.

But what if it hurts?

She pulled a piece of sugar out of her pocket, peeled it off and passed it to her ginger lips.

Su smoke is serious.

“Eat it, it may not hurt. ”

Jiang burned his eyebrows and smiled and ate the sugar that passed to his lips.

Later.

He's very shameless.

“Still hurts. ”

Su Smoke's face revealed a distressed divine color.

“What should we do? ”

Kang burned into her ear, and the breath didn't make sense.

“Give me a kiss and it won't hurt. ”

“Really?”

Mm-hmm.

Hear his definitive answer.

Su Yan grabbed his gauze hand and kissed him.

Seeing her so serious, her eyes were full of innocence.

Kang burned her head on her shoulder and laughed.

I wanted her to kiss her cheek and take advantage of it.

I can't believe she's holding her wounded hand so seriously in a kiss.

Su smoke side head,

“Does it hurt? ”

Soft voice, ask the truth.

Kang Yan looked at her bright and serious face and stopped.

The taste is very long.

“Su Yan”

“Mm-hmm.”

Just responded, someone pinched her chin and pulled it together.

Originally, most of the weight of Kang burning was pressed against her, so he came together, kissed and fierce.

She couldn't hold back, she couldn't stop walking back.

Until it was hidden under a great tree.

“Mm-hmm.”

She leaned back, passively bearing the kiss.

In the bright sun after the rain, by the big green trees.

A man and a girl can feel the ambiguity from a distance by kissing under a tree.

Call it a heartbeat.