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

But the prince's attitude toward the princess is quite ordinary.

Heard you never gave her a good look.

Always when she doesn't exist in general.

In the carriage.

A woman wears a blue shirt with beautiful lines and a beautiful face.

Sit inside.

From time to time she looked up to see Xuan Junyu.

She's been back in the barracks since last night.

Except when she first returned, Xuan Junyu hugged her and kissed her.

It didn't take long to turn around, and she was cold and cold.

It's going to be one morning soon.

He never spoke to her again.

It's lunch time.

The generals stopped to mend and eat.

Su Yan just wanted to lift the curtain off the carriage.

Xuanjunyu suddenly looked up and grabbed her.

He doesn't sound so good. He stares at her in the dark.

“Where else do you want to go? One more cliff? ”

Su Smoke put down the curtain and look at him.

“I'm just going to dinner. ”

Xuanjunyu's eyebrows were picked.

“A dead man jumping off a cliff still needs to eat? ”

He sounds strange and uncomfortable.

Su Yan began to explain

“That's the best way. ”

“What's the best way?

You jumped off a cliff in front of me?

Wouldn't it be better if you didn't come back and no one would find you? ”

The more he says, the more he gets annoyed.

It was supposed to irritate Su Yan.

And it stimulated me.

The atmosphere in the carriage is getting depressing.

Su Smoke's arm was pulled, and gradually the clothes on her shoulders showed red spotting.

Xuan Junyu's hand held her motion was stiff first.

Then immediately loosen up.

Instead, he hugged Su Yan's waist and hugged him into his arms.

He opened his mouth with Su Cigarette's clothes down his head.

“The wound split? ”

Su Yan looked nervous.

Nod.

Mm-hmm.

He paused and his men were lighter.

“Ouch?”

Su Xiang nodded again.

Mm-hmm.

He didn't speak any more, just carefully untied her and went to see her wound.

It was probably caused by a cliff jump, and the wound that just healed was torn again.

Blood seeps out.

The wound looked stubborn.

He bowed his head and kissed the wound.

Lisso's got the pills to bandage her.

Wait till it's all over.

He just twisted his eyebrow.

“Don't ever do anything like that again. ”

Su Yan, nod your head.

“Okay."

Xiaohua Xiaohua

“Host, shush, shush. I didn't expect you to say that one day to fool the man.”

According to the character of its host.

It's like the wound hurts or not, and the wound tears up again.

She usually answers, no pain, no problem.

Or okay.

These wounds are indeed minor to her host.

What about now?

It's not like it used to know a host.

Su Yan Xiao Channel

“I seem to understand a little bit why he's always screaming for pain and irrationality. ”

Little flowers.

“Why?”

'Cause I'm gonna be happy. ”

“Happy what? Why are you happy?"

Su Yan shook his head

“I'm not sure either. ”

But when she says it hurts, he looks into her eyes and makes her feel warm and overflowing.

Strange, but just very happy.

So that's how he feels when he makes a fuss about her?

Yeah, all right.

Then she'll be nicer to him next time.

Be patient.

Because of the tearing of Su's cigarette wound, this little mess ended.