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

Chapter 1298: Ding-dong, the Black Heart Pills can is here! 49

When the voice dropped, Feng Xuan lowered his head and kissed Su Cigarette. He bit and asked.

“Master, what should I do? ”

This scenario, this situation, what else do we do?

He looks impatient.

Weak on a weekday, coughing three steps at a time.

Today, it's very powerful, pressing Su Smoke just won't let her get up.

Of course, Su Smoke did not do much resistance.

Look at him like this, think of Red again.

Love tricks?

Is the medicine the same as Chun's?

Su Yan looked reddish and painful.

Nor did he resist.

Opening

“Follow your thoughts. ”

Feng Xuan listened and his eyelashes trembled low.

Master.

The voice is very touching.

Follow me.

“Feng Xuan will try to serve his master. ”

Saying, he hugged Su Smoke and pressed his eyes against the bed.

Oh, of course Xiaohong was brutally ripped off by Feng Xuan and thrown out the window.

Little Red is angry.

But it brought back cigarettes.

Turn around and recognize no one.

As I thought, I wandered to the front yard.

Just walking past, Su Qiu walked over with a bowl of soup medicine.

Red, open up.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss! ”

Su Zheng, I'm here!

So he shouted, Su Qiu stopped.

Xiaohong quickly climbed up his wrist along Su Qiang's foot.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Hmm!

That bad man is so annoying. He threw me out even though I brought Su Cigarette back.

It's Kung Sen!!

Su Qiu's eyebrows were picked.

A faint look swept through the confined house.

Look down again, Red.

“The cigarettes are back? ”

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

Right, right.

“Then they..."

Red, quick answer.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss."

They're detoxifying.

The voices went down and the voices in the house were obscure.

Su Zheng's expression was somewhat profound.

Therefore, the steps that were to be taken towards the house stopped and sat on the stone stool next to it.

Xiaohong smelled the smell in the medicine bowl.

Doubt

“Hissing, hissing? ”

What's this for?

“Defire."

“Hissing? ”

For who?

“Feng Xuan? ”

“Hissing, hissing? ”

Didn't he get poisoned? Why the fire?

“I detoxified him. ”

It's just a district trick.

There's no trick he can't die.

The voice went down and Xiaohong silenced.

After a long time, Little Red raised his head.

“Hiss hiss hiss?? ”

So, the cigarette is occupied cheap??

Su Jiao

“Just understand. ”

The obvious potion has long been solved, and it still looks painful.

He was trying to take advantage of cigarettes, wasn't he?

Xiaohong thought of this, and thought of himself as a fool to bring back cigarettes, sheep into the tiger's mouth.

Xiaohong fell into Su Qiang's hands.

So, in a mess and accident, Su Smoke was eaten.

Feng Xuan was satisfied.

Waiting for Su Yan to wake up, the sound of the little flower in his head sounded

“Ding Dong, congratulations to the host on completing the second task and successfully organizing Lin Zou and Feng Xuan together. ”

Su Smoke looked out in the dark and she blinked.

Sit up.

She's nothing.

Good health.

It's Feng Xuan.

Seems... uh... a little weak.

He's been asleep.

When Feng Xuan woke up again, it was morning.

I woke up with a cough for a while.

It hurts here, it hurts there.

Cough and walk.

“Master, Feng Xuan was almost taken advantage of. ”

Su Yan, pour him a glass of water and nod his head.

“Mmm.”

Then he answered and pulled his vest up and covered his shoulder.

After that, Feng Xuan said

“Master, you can't leave Feng Xuan for so long. What if something like this happens again? ”