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

Chapter 870: The Male Lord Is Too Bad 66

So much so that every time Feng Guo Yuan encountered Feng rong, he was afraid of war.

It's like this now.

Su Yan watched Phoenix Yuan shake all the time. He didn't eat it.

She's not talking.

Just up front, tough squeezed Feng Guoyuan's mouth.

Put the medicine in his mouth.

The drug is actually an ecstasy.

After eating, however, your body will be weak and difficult to walk.

But conscious.

Su Yan, look at him.

“I've got a man for you. ”

Paused.

Seriously.

“Hopefully when you're hung up and whipped, you'll feel the pleasure inside. ”

The voice dropped and the junior realm held its lips and laughed.

“Little boy knows so much, and he knows how to be happy. ”

Su Smoke glanced at him silently.

Move your eyes and don't talk.

After that.

Su Yan reached out and intended to drag people out.

Where would Jung-kun be willing?

Grabbed Su Cigarette's hand.

He lifted his eyelids and turned around and looked around at the people in black.

“Take him, get back. ”

Of course they know who Phoenix is.

Ben took the money and now watched his employer go down in the West Mountains.

Of course, it's Junjie who knows the time man.

A few brains reacted quickly and quickly lifted Feng Guoyuan.

Take him outside.

The Phoenix dollar is pale in color, and its eyes are blank and gloomy.

I think I know what I'm going to face.

Finished him.

Su Yan walked outside.

Jung-kun hugged her waist.

“Finished? ”

Su Cigarette nodded

Mm-hmm.

Jung-kun kissed.

“Nice boy. ”

Su Yan looked at him.

Follow me and listen to the gentle tone of the Kingdoms.

“Shouldn't the little one give me some rewards for shouting at you? ”

Su Smoke's eyes widened a little.

Probably surprised by what he said.

Shake the flag, scream, or drag his legs back?

Su Yan will naturally not talk to such a bully to the monarchy.

You don't bully people, they bully you.

You want to be alone?

Impossible.

Like right now.

Su Smoke doesn't talk.

Jung-kun, even more so.

His tone hooked people up, holding Su Smoke's waist limbs, and watching Su Smoke open the car door.

He reached out and grabbed the door.

Push the person against the door.

“Trying to get little boy to kiss me on his own. ”

His eyelids drooped, his eyelashes trembled lightly, his lips snapped, harmless and sheepy.

Who can hold on to this?

Su Yan wanted to be firm.

Be firm, see how he expects it... never mind.

Kiss it.

Give me a kiss.

Someone's palm holds the car.

Su Yan was just leaving.

Now someone won't let go.

He pressed Su Yan for a while to make out.

Watch this scene with the nightmare coming out behind you.

It coincided with the memory of when it was very young.

That's beneath the merry tree.

Su Yan was also held in his arms.

The meaning of his monopoly is clear.

Nightmares move away.

What good is kissing?

Not at all.

But you can't go either. It lives in Su Yan's house now.

Just stand there and watch them kiss.

There's an extra bulb around.

So much so that the kiss ended prematurely with the light bulb hitting the line of sight.

Before getting in the car, Jung-kun looked at Nightmare this little bastard and squinted.

Nothing else.

Really, it's obtrusive.

Just when I was thinking about it, Su smoke fell into his arms.

Raise your head and make a sound.

“It's still small. ”

Jung-dong hugged her.

Move your eyes.

Didn't go see it again.