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

What is the king thinking, Xiaohong doesn't know.

Whatever the mauler decides, Red will only support it.

After all, you can't think that much, can you?

Satisfied with the flowers.

Then he sat on the chair barefoot.

The Pull King stands up and is ready to go.

Look at him. Sit still. Look up at him.

“No? ”

Flowers without a tone of mouth should be

“Waiting for you to put my shoes on. ”

Su Jiao

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Is this really stupid?

I'm afraid it's not taking advantage of him.

Su Qiu laughed

“Where can you tell I'll serve you in your shoes? ”

Flowerless Head Up

“Cigarettes didn't teach me to wear shoes, I wouldn't. ”

Shit, shit, shit!!!

In the end, Su Zheng threw his shoes at the flowers and made a noise.

“Put your feet in there somehow. ”

It's a magical explanation.

Ultimately, under Su Qiu's impatient guidance, he spent no time putting his shoes on.

Wear crooked and twisted because they are black boots.

At first glance, the feet went in.

Su Zheng turned his head

“Go."

The two of them are on their way.

And the other side.

Su Yan and Feng entered the village.

The two of them went to a four-house.

That's where the Xuan Ice disciples who came to investigate the case lived.

Walk all the way and from time to time you can hear the howl.

“Daddy, wake up!! ”

And the crying of the child sitting on the floor.

Dead people are everywhere in front of the house.

Just look at those people, black and red sores, like fighting people.

Nearly all naked people, alive or dead, see such marks.

And those who die, they look even more miserable.

The nails are dark, the body is crumbling, and the flies circle around making buzzing noises.

The wind covered my mouth and finally I couldn't help it.

“Vomit ~”

She stayed here for a few days.

But every time I see a scene like this, I can't stand it.

Su Smoke's eyes faintly swept from these people.

Walking around, beside her, the crying of the child.

“Woo woo woo woo!!! Mother!!"

Just watch the kid stay in front of his mother.

The mother was dying.

The bluish-purple sores are all over the body and look scary.

The kid also has it, but it's not that bad.

Su Yan looked at the scene and lifted his foot.

However, as soon as Su Yan approached the past, the child stopped crying.

Just sit there and watch his mother kiss.

Su smoke pulled out of his pocket twice and touched out two pieces of sugar.

She wanted to say something.

But it doesn't matter what you say at this time.

Eventually, the sugar didn't go out.

She didn't say anything.

She stood up and left.

Walk all the way.

This is what every household looks like.

Or dead kids, or dead mothers, fathers.

Everyone's eyes are filled with despair and darkness.

If there is no cure, these people will die.

It's just a matter of time.

The wind is spitting and walking a little vague.

Su Yan reached out and held her.

sigh of wind

“I've never seen anything like it in my life.

It's horrible, how insane the murderer is to blame the Demon Church for the whole village's life! ”

The wind said, seeing that Su Yan had never spoken, even the expression on his face had not changed a bit.

She couldn't help asking.

“And you? ”

Su Yan looked at the wind

“I've seen it many times. ”

The wind is staring.

“What??! ”

Su Yan

“Worse than that, too. ”