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

He reached out and took a bite.

Tastes good.

Chewing sugar, strangling the bags, throwing them into the sky and catching

“Sue, this sugar is good. Give it to me. ”

Su Cigarette nodded

Mm-hmm.

She wasn't paying attention to the sugar, she didn't even look at the bags.

Just sitting by the bed, still out of your mind, not completely back.

Wang Lin lifted the bag.

“Thanks. Hurry up and eat, and be sure to switch shifts with me. ”

After that, Wang Lin left with the bags.

After incense.

Su Yan returned from his own mind.

Stand up and get ready for dinner.

Get out and close the door.

Three seconds later, the door opened again.

I looked up at the cabinet.

The bags are gone...

Bags don't matter.

The sugar in the bag doesn't matter either.

Importantly, the jade beads in the bag.

She winks.

Hobaugh... is at Wang Lin's.

He's still on duty.

Su Yan wanted to understand, so he went to Wang Lin to get the package back.

The other side.

In the gazebo, Stu returns to the hall to eat.

As I went back, I wondered what the little guard was getting angry about.

Is it too many walnut pinches to pinch?

The corners of your lips smile and whisper.

“It's getting really temperamental. ”

So I thought, when I was waiting for dinner, I called someone to see if she was still angry.

If she is still angry, she will not be allowed to pinch the walnut after that day.

As I thought about it, the smile on my lips didn't go down.

So much so that the smell of the superior was moderated.

It's all star in the eye.

Don't make a sound.

All the way to the hall, on the steps.

A familiar fragrance of milk drifted from him.

He paused.

Look at the guard who smells like milk.

Wang Lin didn't realize how the prince suddenly stopped and looked at himself.

Wang Lin immediately held his fists in his hands.

“Your Highness. ”

Stu Shu didn't talk.

Just look up and down at him.

Suddenly, the bags tied between the guards' waists attracted his attention.

Look, some eyes are familiar.

But look closely, it's no different.

After a while, he moved his gaze and continued on to the hall.

Until the third step is taken.

Pause in footsteps.

Red Star stood beside him and clearly felt that his master smelled a little wrong.

Stu turns around.

Walk to Wang Lin again.

Reach out and pull the bag over.

Take it in your hand, Shenzhen.

Because he pushed too hard, the sugar spilled out.

His eyelids lifted.

“Who gave it to you? ”

Wang Lin's body was stiff. I don't understand why His Majesty asked. Hurry up.

“Return to the Prince, Song Guard. ”

Stu was holding the bag and his fingertips were all white.

His smile grew on his face.

“O?”

He rolled his throat and made this sound.

Probably too much sugar spilled out to reveal a green bead.

He reached out and took it out.

Exactly what Cui Yu Buddha beads he used to play with on weekdays.

As soon as that thing came out of this bag, Wang Lin knelt down on the ground.

“My lord, I didn't know there would be such a precious thing in this bag. ”

He held the bead in his hand.

Eyelid Drop

“Bring the Song guard to the king. ”

The sound was slow and there was a smile on his face.

Anyway, I thought the voice was shady.

Su Yan was about to go get his bag back.

Red Star came looking for me.

The sound is cold.

“Song Guard, Your Majesty is looking for you. ”