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

Su Yan walked in and saw the teenager weak and powerful.

Stand up against the wall next to you.

The cough never stopped.

He seemed to have noticed someone approaching him, and the teenager raised his head.

A pair of eyes with innocent confusion, opening.

“Who are you? ”

That's weak and deceitful.

Su Yan looked at him and a little flower sounded in his head.

“Ding-dong, congratulations to the host on meeting the male host. ”

Su Yan, take a good look at him.

“Can we go? ”

The teenager lowered his head and covered his face with scattered hair.

His voice was so dull that it was almost mute.

“I can't walk. ”

He moved manually.

That's when I found a chain tied to my wrist.

As he moves, the chain taps to make a sound.

The chain was so thin that it seemed like it could be broken at random.

Just where it connects to his wrist, a symbol for a 'thumb’.

That symbol is dark, especially at night, and ugly and clear.

Su Yan approached.

Look at that chain.

And look at his weakness.

Su Yan is confused

“Are you hurt? ”

The boy nodded weakly, coughing louder and louder.

“Afraid so, it won't be long. ”

He whispered, lonely and lonely.

She asked.

“What can you eat to survive? ”

Juvenile stunned.

Raise your head.

There was an extra shine in innocent eyes.

His lips trembled.

“Holy Soundgrass. ”

Xiaohua's voice rang in Su's head.

“Ding-dong, system prompt, holy grass is a curative sacred medicine, extremely hard to find, very hard to find.

As a male master, it's not a holy grass that can be raised. ”

He coughed louder and louder.

The chain tied to his wrist is also shaking more and more as he coughs.

Always prompt the neighbor to make a noise, he can't walk.

Just listen to him and talk.

“If there is no holy grass, there are treatments beside it. ”

He lowered his head and whispered like snow.

“Willing to feed me with blood, too. ”

Finished. His lips trembled.

“This method is too bloody and hurtful, or not. ”

By the time the voice dropped, Su Smoke had broken his wrist and delivered it.

She's down. She's serious.

“Drink. ”

The boy raised his eyes and looked at Su Smoke, his lips trembling.

“You're so sweet. ”

Mumbling sounds raise infinite sympathy in one's heart.

Junior bowed his head when he really drank her blood.

And it drinks fast, but there's no room at all.

He allowed a few bites.

Raise your head.

Because of the blood on his lips, the teenager appears to have recovered quite a bit.

The boy smiles.

Thank you.

Su Smoke didn't talk, he just lowered his head, pulled two pieces of sugar out of his pocket and ate it.

She just drank two bites of blood and she's fine.

Su Smoke winks

“You've been tied up here? ”

When I mentioned this, the eyes of the teenager were dim.

He moved his lips.

“Yes, always here. ”

“Do you want to leave? ”

“Yes, but I need the keys. ”

The teenager's eyes fell on Su Cigarette's purse.

The blue stone in the wallet is the key he waited a thousand years for.

The teenager slightly loosened his hand against the wall.

I saw five fingerprints on the wall.

He looked at Su Smoke with dark eyes, innocent and pure.

“Can you get me out of here? ”