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

The rare nightmare stirred up a bit of Su Xiang's emotions.

It's an unspeakable emotion outside of your domain.

It's a kind of compassion and protection that inspires weak little lives.

Kids.

Do not touch.

As a child, she doesn't want to be applied to any child anymore.

Big fish, though, aren't so heartbroken.

But this person just needs a kilogram to make a fuss, it's like six parents don't admit it, everything is done.

So, before his six-parents deny it, prevent it.

That's the best way out.

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A few days later.

Su Yan hasn't woken up one day.

Jung-dong, go downstairs.

It just so happens to be a nightmare for breakfast.

Nightmare held a small bag in his hand, eating it bite by bite.

Happy to eat, the tail behind it will rise high and swing.

It's the Lord God, don't eat.

And never came to the small world.

Everything tastes so good in my mouth.

The cage bags are delicious and the marshmallows are delicious.

Nightmare was eating, and as soon as I looked up, I saw the kingdom that came.

And then, with that raised tail, it fell all the way to the ground.

I turned around and put it away.

Well, just seeing this guy, that mood... tail can explain.

Jung-kun pulled the chair across the street and sat down.

He glanced at the table.

Three piles of little cage bags have been eaten up by this little guy.

Your domain lifted your eyelids.

“How's the little world? Was it fun? ”

Nightmare listened to him like he couldn't believe it was coming out of his mouth.

Lift your golden eyes to see him.

And then it turns out he's really asking that.

Nightmare Nod

“It was fun. ”

Your domain grinned shallowly, slowly.

“Well, go to kindergarten tomorrow."

Nightmare, look up, wonder.

Kindergarten?

Your domain is not tight. Answer slowly.

“All kids, favorite place. ”

Nightmares have no expression.

“I've lived tens of thousands of years. ”

Jung-dong doesn't seem to care what he's saying.

“Don't you want to go? ”

Nightmare silence.

You don't want to go?

No, I'd love to.

He hasn't even been there.

Junjie pinched a contract and pushed it to the end of the nightmare.

“Signature”

Nightmare looked at the contract.

I'm sorry, Nightmare Little Classmates can't read very well.

But it's still cold on the surface.

“Do what? ”

“Adoption agreement. ”

“After living here, your name is Su Xiaomeng. ”

Nightmares don't like that name.

But then, Nightmare, listen, it's tempting.

Just listen to Jung-dong.

“You will be legally resident after adoption. There will be separate rooms, separate beds, and everything children deserve. ”

The nightmare is moving when you're finished.

You know, when it knows it's going to be a little kid living here for a while.

He gathered a lot of information about living here.

Kids here, mommy will cook good food.

It tells stories to children.

Sleep together.

Going to a place called Amusement Park.

The nightmare was silent for a while.

Raise your hands.

He cut a mouth on his little finger.

Stabbed a fingerprint on his name.

Well, from now on, it's one of them.

Mom was very happy.

As for Dad... it would be nice to have another one.

Alternatively, single mothers are good.

Since then, Su Xiaomeng's ‘family of three' life has begun.