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

A glossy wrist appeared in her eyes.

No wrist injuries.

Xiaohua Dao

“Host, could it be animal blood? ”

When the little flower tone goes down.

Just listen to the tear.

She has torn apart the clothes on her undiluted chest.

See where the heart is.

There was a scar on the mouth with a cross drawn by a knife.

It appears that the owner of the scar did not take care of the injuries properly.

The scar was torn apart again.

I don't know how many tears this is, and it's water.

The wound is a little inflamed.

Su Smoke raised his head and his voice was faint.

“How did this happen? ”

The flowers were faceless, the faces were faceless, and the body was stiff there and did not speak.

Because he felt a little angry about cigarettes, but didn't know why she was angry.

Su Yan asked again.

“That bottle of medicine you gave me, was it your heart? ”

The flowers did not hesitate for a moment.

He thought, "It's a pleasure to bring those people back to life."

He nodded.

Mm-hmm.

He looked at Su Yan and thought he was happy. When Su Yan heard this, he would probably praise him.

She suddenly reached out and pinched his face.

“For the last half of the month, you've been sleeping, your hands and feet are cold, and you're not sleeping with me, because of this wound, are you? ”

Xiaohua listened and swallowed a sip.

I don't know why, I always feel like the host is angry.

The flowers nodded.

Su Yan

“Why didn't you tell me? ”

It's been a while.

“What if you're scared? ”

He separated a mouth from his heart.

I used to faint to serve a maiden.

Why were you there?

To save a cat he had for a long time.

It's just that he was young, and he was toxic in his body, and he wasn't completely integrated.

The cat was poisoned by his blood.

Later, he never had any other animals.

What's with the cigarettes?

Are you angry that his scar is too scary, or do you know that he's been poisoned before for fear that his blood will poison the villagers?

Or are you worried about him?

Soon, the last thought was lost.

She's angry, she's not worried about him.

Half a buzz later, he said.

“Those villagers will not be poisoned by my blood. ”

As Su Yan listened to him, he became more and more uncomfortable.

It's like some needle stuck to her heart.

Stings, every word he says, in Su Smoke's ear, it hurts.

To keep her from hurting herself.

She reached out and put his clothes on.

Covering the wounds in his heart.

Su Smoke sat on the chair.

Don't look at him anymore and don't want to talk to him anymore.

The light in the flowers fades away.

He stood there.

Water on your hair drops down the floor along the tip of your hair.

Tick-tock, tick-tock.

He had no expression on his face, but he was a little anxious.

“My blood will not poison them. ”

He repeated it again.

Reach out and try to pull Sue's arm so she can listen to herself.

Su Yan raised his head coldly and looked at him.

Mm-hmm.

She answered and said she knew.

The flowers stuck there at a pause.

She never looked at him that way.

It's like they're not familiar.

He moved his lips and wanted to say something else.

Su Yan

“It's getting late. Don't you want to sleep? ”

The flowers were frozen, and a long time later, there was only one sound left.

Mm-hmm.

After a response.

He swallowed the turn.

He doesn't even know how to get back to his room.