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

She dragged him away, and Feng Xuan followed him honestly.

Step aside and open up.

“Master, the medicine is bitter. ”

“It won't be okay not to drink your wounds. ”

“Master, Feng Xuan wants to kiss. ”

“Take your medicine first. ”

“Can I kiss you after the pill? ”

“That was after the pill. ”

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The morning sun was just right and the shadow grew over the two of us.

Guangan Mountain is done.

Su Yan should also go back to the Hung Pie.

This time, she didn't fly the sword.

Feng Xuan hugged Su Yan and opened his black wings. He turned his eyes and disappeared.

If the sword is flying, it will take half a day to send it from Canghong to Guangan Mountain.

As a result, less than two hours have come.

Feng Xuan landed smoothly in the yard holding Su Yan.

“Master, is Feng Xuan good? ”

His eyes stared at Su Smoke and his eyes filled with praise.

Su Smoke nodded

“Awesome. ”

She can't grow wings.

Very impressive in this respect.

Then he walked into the house.

Push the door open.

The house is tidy when it doesn't come back.

Something was ripped off completely.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

A little snake on the leg of the table snatched out.

Black and red lines intertwine.

It's shrunk red.

Probably recovered the snake body and was in such a hurry that it was spoken in snake language.

Su Yan heard a noise near the table leg.

Look down.

Follow me, Red.

“Smoke, someone just broke in and searched your house all over. ”

“Lin Jo? ”

“No, a bunch of people in blue.

They said they lost something and they said they found it in your house. ”

Saying, Xiaohong hit a burp.

He grabbed his tail and stopped the sound.

When talking, Xiaohong was a little heartless.

Su Yan, look at Red.

“Where's the Elder? ”

“He's reading in the pavilion. ”

“Just you? ”

Mm-hmm.

Just talking.

Mixed footsteps and speech coming from the door again.

“Surround me! ”

Su Smoke looked up and looked at the door.

Then she saw a dozen male disciples of the Huang Hung sect and surrounded her door with a solid one.

The leader walked into the house and swept the two people in the house over.

And then the focus was on Su Cigarette.

“Are you Su Smoke? ”

“Yes."

“That's right, come with us. ”

The voice went down, and Xuan, who was sitting beside the bed, stood up.

“Master. ”

Shouting, he had come to Su Yan's side.

Su Smoke patted his back.

“Rest well. ”

“But Feng Xuan wants to be with the master. ”

“I'll be back in a minute. ”

“Master...”

Feng Xuan shouted again.

But look how firm Su Yan is.

Finally, I swallowed it.

“Okay."

Su Smoke asks the lead disciple.

“I wonder what happened? ”

“You'll know when you get there. ”

Say it. Wave.

“Take it away. ”

Then, Su Smoke was surrounded by these disciples.

There was only Xuan left in the house and a dead snake.

Xiaohong hesitated to stay or leave.

In the end, Xiaohong quickly walked away and snapped at Su Smoke's clothes.

He climbed up and wrapped it around Su Smoke's wrist.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Cigarettes, I'm with you.

The house was empty, and only Xuan was left.

He coughed a few times over his lips.

Walked outside with Su Xiang's footsteps.

At the end of the day, it's still a low voice.

“You stay. ”

Red is incredible.

“Cigarettes?? ”

“I was afraid something would happen to him and I couldn't make it back. ”

She knew that Feng Xuan could not leave her for too long.

The handcuffs on his hands are still intact.