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

The shadow looked at the woman in front of her.

He was silent for a long time.

“Girls come to heal others and leave in two days.

In that case, ask the girl not to be good to the bishop.

Whether pretending or out of pity. ”

After amnesia, the bishop, just less than a month out, thought of the woman so much.

Even in this way, I want to see her.

It shows that this woman has a great deal of weight in the heart of the bishop.

But her purpose is not pure.

Perhaps for the world, she is the best woman in the world.

Dare to take risks to save others.

But in the eyes of the shadow, she was the one who exploited the rare softness of the episcopal heart, constantly hurting the existence of the episcopal.

The better this woman is to the bishop, the better she is to the bishop.

By the time this woman leaves, the bishop will be depressed and unable to walk out.

Like, the days that this woman didn't come.

The bishop goes out of his mind every day to the bowl.

For Shadow, he didn't ask for anything.

Just trying to keep the bishop alive.

If he had a choice, he would rather teach the Bishop to live like every day before, without a heart.

When Su Yan finished listening, she did not refute it.

After all, she'd still be willing to take that medicine if she could.

Though, the most important reason she's here is because she's inclined.

She asked.

“Where is he? ”

Shadow repeat

“That's the Bishop's business. ”

Su Yan looked up at the shadow.

She walked step by step to the shadows.

Suddenly raise your hand.

Boom!

The shadow suddenly failed to prevent.

Straight out.

Su Yan, look at the shadow.

“Your bishop did not forbid you to reveal his news to me, you made your own claims. That's not good.”

After that, Su Smoke turned around and left.

She thinks of that demonic hall that passed before.

Is it there?

She thinks.

Follow the memorable path there.

As always, there is no guard at the door.

She reached out and pushed the door open.

Squeak, the door is pushed open.

Su Yan stood at the door, passing through the hall of dozens of meters, looking to the throne at that height.

Sit there with no lean flowers.

In front of him, the exact same bowl she saw yesterday.

The flowers didn't lean to see Su smoke flashing quickly in his eyes.

But he didn't say anything.

Just look at her faceless.

Su Yan stood in front of the door and did not walk in.

They looked at each other remotely.

She made a noise.

“Why don't you join me for dinner? ”

The flowers moved their mouths untouched.

He doesn't have a face.

“I'm mad at you. ”

Eat it yourself because you're angry.

Su Yan looked at him and asked.

“Are you still angry? ”

Flowers don't talk.

Su Yan

“Did the movie just say not to disturb you, I come to you, will it disturb you? ”

She asked seriously.

Listen to Su Yan. After a long time, he swallowed it.

“Not counting. ”

“What about dinner? ”

She said.

Spend a glance at something you haven't had a sip of.

Next second, get up.

Walk toward Su Smoke.

He walked to Su Cigarette and grabbed Su Cigarette's collar.

Pull her away like she doesn't remember, so she can take him wherever she goes.

Su Yan reached out and held that hand.

Pull him out.

“Is there a kitchen here? ”

“Should be."

“Is there a cook there? ”

“There should be. ”

“Hungry? ”

Mm-hmm.

Su Yan asked a question and he replied.

Without the cold in the hall myself.

He loves the way it looks.