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

Su Smoke held a tea bowl and delivered it to his lips.

Give him some water.

Instead, he lowered his head and reached for it.

Low voice.

“No, don't bother the master. ”

Softly, with care, you can still hear the grievances in that voice.

Su Yan looked at him for a while.

Normally, even if she doesn't feed, he has to think of a way to feed her.

Now it's polite.

Something unusual must have happened to the demon.

Su Smoke looked down and saw the purse he was carrying suddenly between his waists.

He was dressed in white and did not fit in this floral embroidered purse.

“Where did you get this? ”

Say, pick up the purse, measure it, it's full of silver money.

She's confused.

“Picked it up? ”

Feng Xuan held the tea bowl with his hands, did not speak, and his body became more and more rigid.

The whole body is tight.

Su Yan, look at his reaction. He's going to keep asking.

“From someone else? ”

Shuang Xuan, open your mouth. Open your mouth low.

“It's the silver I serve to my master. ”

She winks.

“Serve me? ”

The voice dropped and Feng Xuan nodded.

Talk again.

“To serve my master well, not to delusion, my master just looks at me pitifully. ”

Feng Xuan was still there, holding the tea bowl with his hands, sick and pathetic.

Su Yan pinched the purse and removed it.

Look at him bowing his head and not being confident.

She asked.

“Did you serve me, or did I take care of you? ”

Feng Xuan doubted for a moment and raised his head.

“Master? ”

“You're not delusional, and I didn't take you in because you're pathetic. ”

“Really?”

Mm-hmm.

When the two of them walked in and out of there, the atmosphere started to heat up.

The white saint next to me couldn't hold it. Talk.

“He himself is useless and worthless as to why a benefactor should defend him. ”

Su Yan raised his head and looked at him seriously.

“You gave him silver money? What did you just say to him? ”

White holy fist, temporarily plugged.

“Benefactor, you must be the one who brightens up the whole land of immortals.

Such a person will only drag your hind legs as a partner. ”

Su Smoke's eyes are faint.

“That's my business. ”

Feng Xuan, at this time, Xi Ying opened his mouth.

“Will the master only like me? ”

Mm-hmm.

“What if someone else likes you too? What if they rob you with Feng Xuan? ”

“I can't take it. ”

Feng Xuan's pale face finally showed some laughter.

Su Smoke raised her head and looked at the white holy face across the street.

And look at Feng Xuan's eyes all the way to Baisheng.

Su Smoke blinked and looked at Feng Xuan.

“Happy? ”

Feng Xuan held Su Yan's hand.

“Master, kiss. ”

Su Smoke pinched the pastry on the table and stuck a piece in his mouth that blocked his mouth.

“Master... hmm. ”

Feng Xuan was honest.

He lifted his eyelids and swept through Whitehall.

At this time, White Saint is looking at him.

Feng Xuan's eyes flashed with sarcasm.

Then fade away.

Ultimately, White Saint didn't say much.

Stand up.

“Leave the benefactor alone and say goodbye. ”

After that, White Saint left.

Half an hour later, outside the city in the woods.

White Saint is about to leave town and go to the General Teaching of Demons.

As a result, as soon as he flew out of the city, a shadow suddenly flashed over him, when he was kicked out of the air.

He landed on the floor and stabilized himself.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the little man he didn't want.

Soon, however, Baisheng noticed something was wrong.

Because of that little man's pet, he actually had a pair of black wings.