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

Then he chopped it off toward the Ninth Resignation.

Nine words stood up, wrists spinning, elongated and sharp knives that had fallen beside them had already been obtained.

Follow, it's a bloody battle.

His eyes squeezed gently with a harsh heel of oppression.

It's completely different than when you just sat there and looked at her with a funny look.

When the last three siege each other.

Nine words chose to kill the other two at the cost of a knife in the waist.

Because the three attacked in different directions, it was his lightest price.

It's just that the pain in the hunch didn't wait.

Instead, behind him, a body that looked a little thin was stuck behind him.

Puffing, the person behind him didn't blink and penetrated the person's heart.

The next second, the man fell down.

Again, the bodies were backwards, but there was a moment of silence.

Nine words frowned, some surprised, some funny.

He turned his head, his eyebrows bitter, and by the time he fell down, it had dissipated clean.

Su Yan turned around and didn't really care that his gaze was just looking at the wound that was still bleeding.

Make a sound.

“Your wound is still bleeding and you'll get infected. ”

She thinks she doesn't know him very well, and it might seem strange if she did it herself.

Then he made a sound reminder.

Instead, the eyes of the Nine Words are more interesting.

He rolled his throat, made a sound, his thin lips lifted slightly, and he looked a little touchy.

“All said, Master Su of the Red Gang, it's no use. Now, I think the rumors hurt a lot. ”

After listening to him, Su Yan's first reaction was that he recognized me.

Well, that shouldn't look too weird if you wrap his wound around it.

Think, bow your head, tear off the corner of your shirt, and show him.

“Lift your arms. ”

Nine words of silence.

Half-sounding, deepening his laughter, he stopped measuring Su Smoke and honestly reached out his injured hand.

Loose and lazy.

Then, he reached out and put his other intact hand on Su Smoke's shoulder.

“Master Su was kind enough not to be grateful. ”

It doesn't seem aggressive, but if Su Smoke really does something, she can break her neck in minutes.

Su Yan grabbed the cloth strip and hugged his wound.

When she was done bandaging Jiujiu, an idea flashed through her mind.

Mm-hmm.

Why would I want to wrap his wound around it?

She didn't think about it.

Thanks only to the last world, every time he gets angry, he starts masturbating himself, and here he gets a little hurt, there he gets a little hurt.

Making her bandage superior doesn't make him look injured.

Wait till he's completely wrapped up.

She took her hand back.

Nine words looked at her like that and didn't seem to care about the wound.

Instead, she cares more about her general.

On the other side, the screaming and shouting is getting smaller and smaller.

Light the torch. I heard a noise.

“Alive people, assemble!! ”

Nine words hooked a shallow smile, reached out and patted Su Xiang's shoulder.

“We'll see each other again. You've given me such a big surprise. You always have to get to know each other. ”

He dragged the knife in his hand and turned towards the other direction.

Soon, he disappeared into the night.

Su Yan is still standing there, she has no memory, and she doesn't know... where she belongs.