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

“Little flower opening, host, that black bottle works best against inflammation.

Green bottle for best bleeding.

Purple bottle that accelerates wound healing and prevents infection. ”

“Which one should I use? ”

“Uh... Xiaohua is not a doctor. ”

It can also analyze the efficacy of the drug, but as for how to use it, it won't...

Su Yan is silent.

Reach down and sprinkle all the drugs that worked great on his wound.

When you're done, grab the white gauze next to it and wrap it up.

Follow, pull his jacket over, cover it.

She watched the killing.

“You need to change your medication yourself in time. ”

After that, look up into his eyes.

She stunned.

It seems that he himself also has a strong ability to heal wounds.

She won't say much more.

He reached out and grabbed Su Smoke's arm and took the man to his side.

The two were very close.

He's smiling. He's slow.

“Want a queen, a demon queen? ”

Su Smoke looked at him and nodded.

“Yes, I do."

She just answered and he laughed.

“You're honest. ”

Speaking of which, he measured Su's cigarettes up and down his eyes

“What makes you think I'll marry you? ”

Irresistible words and sarcasm.

Su Yan is serious.

“I'll be good to you. ”

Xiaohua Xiaohua

“Host, you sound like a scumbag before you lie to sleep.

Based on the probability data obtained by Xiaohua here.

The man who usually completes the sentence has also spoken to other girls. ”

She listened to Xiaohua.

“I'm not the other man. ”

Speak up, as if to distinguish yourself from other men.

She unpacked her luggage bag and took two pieces of sugar from it and stuffed it in his hand.

She's right about the slaughter.

“My sugar, I can give it to you. ”

The more Xiaohua listens to her host, the more like a stinking man fooling a simple girl.

He pinched those two pieces of sugar.

Look at Su Cigarette, and look at the bags of Su Cigarette.

I couldn't help but reach out and squeeze.

Then he picked his eyebrows.

Thought it was full of sugar.

It turns out it's all sugar wrapped in paper.

But... the slaughter took the bag off.

Su Yan, look at him. Look at the bag. Open up.

“There's no sugar in the bag. ”

She wants her bag back.

After all, she's just one luggage bag with sugar.

Lift your eyelids.

“Didn't you say it would be good for me? ”

Su Cigarette nodded

“Yes."

“You think the king can fool you with these two sugars? ”

Su Yan finished listening.

Does that mean he won't accept it?

“Okay.”

She answered and tried to get her sugar back.

Since it didn't work, she ate it herself.

Then, as soon as her hand touched those two pieces of sugar, he stopped talking.

With his eyelids lifted, he looked at Su Smoke with a gloomy eye.

Su Smoke squeezed his sugar hand and slowly placed it in his palm.

Try to pretend like nothing happened.

Opening

“Here you go. ”

In my mind, Xiaohua looked at the host series of reactions.

Shh, shh.

Unexpectedly, the host will not only lie now, but will also observe the color of the speech.

Though, it seems that we can only understand the meaning of Lord Jung-kun now.

You know, when you think about the beginning, the host really doesn't understand anything.

Lord Jung-kun is soaking in a vinegar tank every day.

The host just doesn't understand.

And now... it's moving fast.