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

Su Smoke looked up at Sangju,

“I promised her I'd help her find the truth. ”

If you say so, you can't repent.

After that, Su Yan's eyes fell on the painting.

That's when I heard the painting whisper.

“Did she really mean to hurt me? ”

Looks like it hit her hard.

Su Cigarette opening

“Did you find the truth you wanted? ”

Painting Soft heard Su Yan's voice and returned to God.

She stood up and blew the dust off her body.

That depressing look is slowly disappearing.

He's holding a round-paper umbrella in his hand.

“You said you'd help me find the truth. ”

Su Smoke nodded

Mm-hmm.

The painting is soft. Keep your head down. Keep your hair on.

“Okay, you help me out. ”

Lower your voice.

Su Yan asked

“What do you see? ”

Painting is soft thinking about what you see.

“My cousin, sitting in front of the dresser where I used to sit, asked my official to draw eyebrows for her. ”

Su Yan listened to the silence.

Xiaohua whispered

“Host, I'm sure you don't understand what that means. ”

Su Yan stuck the flowers in his sleeve.

Su Cigarette opening

“What does that mean? ”

The painting's soft orbit is filled with red blood, like crying and bleeding.

“My cousin once said that the officer was dedicated and would only draw eyebrows for me alone. She was happy for me and found such a gentleman. ”

Nowadays, this Yilang jun, became the painter of Qian 'er.

Painting Qian sits in front of her dresser, wearing the style she likes, and lets officials paint eyebrows for her.

That smile was just like who I was.

Qian was afraid of premeditation.

She felt sorry for Qian Qian as the person she trusted most, so relieved to tell her everything.

I didn't expect to end up with a knife stabbed at me.

It shaves the lake and is imperfect.

Su Yan, finish listening.

“Come on, I'll come with you. ”

After that, Su Smoke looked at the sandwich next to him.

By this time, Sandy's face had fallen uncontrollably.

His eyes stared closely at Su Yan, such as maggots' collarbone, and he wanted to poke through her and see what she was thinking.

He asked.

“Miss Su is really kind enough to do justice for this evil and multi-end soul. ”

Su Yan, look at him.

“She should know the truth. ”

The mulberry surface is still gloomy.

“It's Lord Yan's business to adjudicate the case for the wrongful soul. Why do we have to get involved? ”

Susanton for a while.

Straight ahead.

“I want to be involved. ”

This time, Sandy finally lost her voice.

Even if he doesn't want to, he feels like wasting his time.

But there is no way.

Who says, if you want to go into that place, you can only rely on this woman?

Su Yan and the painting softly walked ahead.

Sandwich is behind you. Sometimes I mock you.

“Girls are so kind, they may not live long where they eat people like this. ”

When Su Yan finished listening, he looked back at Sangju.

“You should take care of yourself first. ”

The atmosphere between the two was so harmonious that it became a little tense.

So ultimately, there is nothing else to say.

Snake Man saw Red again.

The scene is a little strange.

Because in the eyes of the serpent man, a very powerful little red, is there unwillingly swinging his tail against a teenager.

Juveniles feel alienated and cold, and don't seem to talk much.

Xiaohong was unhappy.

“I'm gonna smoke it back! ”

teenager's eyelid lifting

“Hmm?”

It's like I don't know what it's saying.

Red, move your right half red face over there.