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

Phoenix looked at the place she bit herself.

Hidden some exudative blood.

The traces of the purple are particularly visible on the delicate, snowy skin.

It smelled like milk sugar, and it came out on her.

He hates sugar.

But I don't hate smelling her.

“Little old lady took a bath with milk candy? ”

Su Yan shook his head

“No.”

I thought I'd finally changed the subject and stopped talking about biting and not biting.

I don't know, Phoenix.

“Since the little stepmother is so unbitten, take your milk candy back. ”

His voice was unsightly and not slow.

Su Smoke blinked, blinked, silenced for a moment

“How much sugar does that cost? ”

“How many? ”

“A lot.”

Saying, Su Yan's hand, silently touched his pocket.

Pull out one by one.

In five minutes.

“$99, $100, $100...”

Piece by piece of milk sugar scattered around the bed.

When Su Cigarette pulled out again, she couldn't pull out any more milk sugar.

Xiaohua

“Ding-dong, the milk sugar is out of stock. ”

Su Yan, that's why it's so loud.

“No more. ”

White hands on your legs.

Phoenix stared at the pocket between her waist.

After half a bang, it's like laughing, not smiling.

“Little Queen Mother has over a hundred sugars in her pocket, which is also amazing. ”

Su Smokey's fair little hand also sat silently on his pocket.

Luckily, the pockets of this outfit are large enough.

Phoenix reached out and grabbed a white cloth next to her.

Put all this hundred bucks of sugar in your pockets.

Su Smoke looked at the milk sugar, his eyes were pounding.

All her attention shifted to milk sugar.

Remove your fair little hand from your pocket.

Seems subconscious, hitched to that bag of milk sugar, tried to pull it back.

Phoenix looked at her little move.

“What, for a lunch with sugar? ”

“You didn't say that before. ”

I don't know if it's because I ate one of his meals.

Su Yan spoke much less.

Phoenix held the sugar in her hand and looked at Su Smoke, grinning her lips.

Follow, slowly approach her.

“Don't want to lose sugar? Then bite a hundred bites. ”

Voice down.

Su Yan lifted his hand and touched the bite mark on his neck.

Then the little white hand automatically moved away from the bag of sugar.

Meat compensation?

I'll pay you back with sugar.

Look at her in love.

It's like he took what's important to her.

Phoenix's eyes flashed with a smile.

Drop your eyebrows low.

“Isn't Little Mama poor now? ”

Su Smoke nodded.

Mm-hmm.

All the milk sugar he asked for.

Xiaohua also said that the milk sugar was out of stock.

Phoenix didn't have a match.

“So... how will the little stepmother get home tonight? ”

Su Yan stunned.

Because I didn't think about it.

Forget about it.

Phoenix touched Su Yan's ear and the voice was obscure.

“I can give you money to let you go home. ”

“Really?”

“Of course. But I'm not a rescue station, so I always have to exchange something else. ”

“What is it? ”

Phoenix lifted the bag of sugar.

Shaking.

“Sugar for fare. ”

Does Su Smoke think this guy is onto her sugar?

But is there any other way?

No more.

“... okay. ”

Su Yan had no choice but to say yes.

At 5: 00 p.m., Comrade Su Yan, take the $200 you bought for yourself with a hundred dollars of sugar.

Taxi, go home.