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

Until the Emperor is cleaned up, Su Yan tries to get up.

You don't have the strength at all, but you can only stand.

She whispered and looked at the bloody emperor again.

Xiao Hong painted an S-shaped wandering up to Su Cigarette, with the white cloak still on his head.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Su Yan reached out to connect the cape and put it on his body. It was just such a simple move that he was bored just after doing it.

She stood her head up and was a little depressed.

How do we get back?

At this moment, there was sudden chaotic movement outside.

It's not a big move, but it's quiet in the house, so you can't hear it.

Next second, squeak.

The door was kicked open.

A group of black guards appeared at the door, led by Nantong.

Follow them closely in two rows, walking in with a perennial sweep.

The condensation on that face was scary.

A pair of eyes were hidden with anger, just a glance and I felt a tremor in my heart.

When he saw a dozen snakes moving up the ground looking up at them with vigilance, he frowned.

That temper diminished somewhat.

His gaze swept across the floor and he was covered in blood.

Then he looked at Su Cigarette sitting beside the bed.

Her eyes were moisturized and she saw Xuan appearing forever. She had a happy face.

Next to Su Smoke, a snake, black saffron pattern, arms as thick.

Look closely... a little familiar.

The snake also seemed to know Xuanxuan forever. When he saw him, he sighed and threw up Red Shinko staring at the large eyes of the two lanterns, intimidating him.

Seems to be trying to scare him.

Xuanzheng lifted up and walked in. Nantong reached out and stopped him.

Your Highness.

“Nothing.”

The voice went down, and Xuanxuan had walked into the snake pile.

Cross the serpents, come to the bed, and walk to Su Xiang.

He stood tall, with no smile on his face, his gaze on her.

“You don't listen to what the palace has to say? ”

Su Yan first stunned, then thought that before he left this afternoon, he had told her not to let her out of the yard. Whoever invited him, he had to wait for him to return.

But, but... she forgot all about it.

Su Smoke lowered his head as if he had done something wrong.

“Me, I forgot. ”

Xiaohua also wants to go out, she also wants to go out, where would you expect this emperor to hurt her?

Su Yan stood beside the bed, and the cloak was just over her shoulder. She drowned her head and moved with her sleeves. The cloak she had just worn fell on the bed.

Then... Su Smoke wears a red dress and a silk yarn. If she looks seductive, she will appear in front of her eyes forever.

The next second, Xuan's face was black.

He sounds more angry than he just did.

“Turn around! ”

All the guards behind him, including Nanton, turned around and stopped looking inside.

As he said, he took off his robe.

Su Yan thought he was talking to himself. He was about to turn his head, and he put the whole thing around him with his robe.

Hold your hips up.

Su smoking eyes, moisturizing eyes

And he stared at her forever,

“Intentionally dressed like this to seduce Father? ”

He almost bit the root of his teeth and said it.

What style, what warmth, all gone.

Su Yan shook his head.

“It was a grandfather who told me to wear this to reward...”

As she spoke, her voice was low.

She didn't feel anything when she did it.

But now, in retrospect, there seems to be a lot of loopholes.