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

I gave her my life. What else does he have?

And that dignity.

To love someone is to be as low as dusty and bloom.

She wouldn't let him down.

So kiss him, stop what he's got to say.

And then... Su Yan's meal was a bit of a mess.

In the palace.

Phoenix held Su Yan in his arms.

Porridge dishes, some fruit.

They were fed to her mouth, one by one.

This way of eating is said to have gotten used to it.

After all, it's not a day or two for Phoenix to serve her.

But he, can he not look at her like that??

So hot, so buoyant.

Hidden restraint, mixed with excitement and unspeakable emotions.

Phoenix's gaze never moved away from her.

When she swallowed a sip of porridge.

Raise your hand and cover the burning eyes.

He took it and gently held it in his hand and kissed it.

He also seemed to be immersed in what Su Yan had just said in the gazebo.

“I'm glad to know that cigarettes like me so much. ”

Xiaohua listened to what he called his host, humming.

Men do use words.

However, Xiaohua is a professional system.

It still reminds me.

“Host, all three stars are lit up so you can ask for his wishes. ”

When I say this, Xiaohua sighs.

Clearly, when three stars shine, it means that the male owner trusts it very, very much and loves it.

But it looks at its own host, and every time it feels like it's caught up in it.

Just like now.

The two of them had eaten and kissed each other somehow.

Xiaohua turned her head silently and didn't want to see this image.

Neha, there's a ping pong in your ear.

Looks like the table's upside down.

And his own host, gasping softly.

And the question from your own host.

“Do you have any wishes? ”

The sound of the phoenix gasps.

“Wish? ”

Probably didn't expect Su Smoke to ask that at this time.

He still smiled.

“Yes."

The voice answered, quite dumb and deep.

“What is it? ”

“Always with you, till I die. ”

“Well, okay."

After that, it was a louder banging sound.

Xiaohua hummed, blocking his own five officials.

It doesn't want to know what happens next.

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Ching Yushan, back mountain.

A woman's trembling voice.

“Chiang, Master Feng? Why are you doing this to me? ”

Liang Lan fell to the ground and was covered in blood. He looked incredibly at Jiang Song standing in front of himself.

Jiang Song looked at her, very calm, word for word.

“Why did your fix suddenly increase so much? And there's obviously a residue of your cousin's power. Your cousin, Golden Dan, was refined by you. ”

In one sentence, the woman was incredible and bled out.

Lift your pale fingers.

“You, you!!! ”

Jiang Song muttered to him.

“Die, if you die, no one will know what happened in the cave that day. ”

When the voice fell, he lifted the sword in his hand, lifted the knife and landed, and stabbed Liang Lanyi.

After all this, Jiang Song is ready to leave.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Qing Yushan's main door, Qing Tian.

Almost instantly, Jiang Song's face instantly became white.

But he reacted quickly. The next second he recovered, he held his fist in his hands.