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

He began to wonder if he should change his identity and live again or something.

After all... that Ching Yushan has nothing to do with it.

Without Ching Yushan, it doesn't matter, but if he is driven away by Su Yan Qi... he can't help but hold the person in his arms.

Setting the scene, he left behind what he was supposed to say.

Wait a little longer, we'll talk later.

Return to the city of Qingfeng Ridge again.

Looked for an inn to stay in.

Phoenix, this time, kung fu, glued to Su Yan, kept brainwashing in her ear

“The bishop must not hate metaphors, or they will be saddened. ”

He lowered his head and his divine colour was slightly sad.

Su Smoke blinked, took the next tea cup and drank a sip of water.

“What's wrong with you? ”

Ever since that cave came out, her male pet seemed a little weird, some sick, as if she would throw him away the next second.

Phoenix reached out and held Su Yan's fair hand.

It's faint. It's like being upset.

“The metaphor is just to confirm that the Bishop is a joyful metaphor. ”

In my mind, Xiaohua despises me very much.

Hmm, don't think he can't tell, he's just trying to trick the host into saying something nice.

Intentionally to attract the full view of the host.

Su Yan, look at him. He's serious.

“You're my man, of course I like you. ”

Phoenix listened to her admit herself and her eyes lit up.

The anxiety just now seems to have been replaced by a glimmer of joy.

He looked at Su Smoke, reached out and slowly hugged him.

Bend over and drop a kiss.

Breathing room, dull voice coming out.

“Bishop, it's almost night. Tonight, let Xiaoxiao serve the Bishop, okay? ”

The voice was somewhat cautious, with a little expectation, as if she would break a heart if she shouldn't.

Su Yan looked up silently and looked out. The sun had not set yet.

The sky is still bright.

But then again, looking at this little man, he seemed... like he needed her attention very much.

Her gaze drifted out into the sky, and she moved on to her little man's pet.

Well, it's not easy being a bishop.

Su Yan was silent, but called Xiaoxiao's face showed a sad look.

He sounded softly.

“Bishop, don't you? ”

Su Smoke took a look at the bright heavens outside and still didn't speak.

A dull voice.

“The bishop came this way, but liked the people beside him? ”

Su Yan stunned

“Hmm? ”

Small metaphors raise their heads,

“Otherwise, how could the bishop be reluctant to serve the metaphor? ”

Su Yan looked at him as if he misunderstood something.

Open your mouth and try to explain, but look at his grudging eyes and look sad.

After silence, he leaned in his arms and swallowed slowly.

“Aren't you going to serve me to sleep? Well, it's getting dark. Go to sleep. ”

Her words dropped and a smile flashed in Phoenix's eyes. It was just Su Yan lying in his arms, self-invisible.

Just listen to him whisper.

“Yes, my bishop. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed Su Smoke and walked towards the bed.

Take a side road.

“Bishop, shouldn't we review those two booklets today? Xiaoxiao is afraid to forget that he will not be able to serve the Bishop in the future. ”

By then, the red shirt on Su's cigarette had been removed.

A fine, dense kiss fell, and soon, all I heard was Su Yan humming.

The spring and red nets are warm, the sun is not yet set, and it is already sunrise and spring and evening.

This breezy ridge is not bad.