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

Junction, this has always been a smooth journey, encountering a stumbling block.

Still that stumbling block.

That evening, it was the ceremony of the successor lord of the kingdom.

All prayers, greetings from all sides.

However, the future lord who is about to succeed is not in a very good mood.

No, it's gloomy.

In the palace, up to the Nine Heavens, down to the underworld all came.

Xiaohong tied the heads of the two pills and was led to the palace by Su Qiu.

Honey was chewing on the candy gourd and the milk.

“Cigarettes, go find cigarettes. ”

Therefore, Su Qiu pulled Xiaohong and made a direct turn.

In the bedroom.

Only Su Smoke is here alone.

An Eye walked over with a bowl of black painted medicine.

Hands, respectfully.

“Miss Su Yan, the Young Master has asked you to finish this refill. ”

That bowl of medicine can feel its unusual as soon as it comes close.

It's not the kind of thing that you can't avoid when you smell it.

It has an aromatic flavour.

Gradually, there is also a slight floral scent.

Su Smoke, come here.

By the way, I took a look at my eyes.

She remembered the other day when he met, and he hated her so much.

How, the hatred dissipated, not only that, but also respectfully.

Su Yan reached out and picked it up.

Then look at Anzui.

As he was at the beginning, he was only breathless and clearly seriously injured.

At this time, Xiao Hong walked in.

Dairy. Dairy.

“Cigarettes, cigarettes. ”

Shouting and running inside.

When she saw Su Xiang sitting on the chair, her eyes lit up.

“Cigarettes. ”

However, soon, Xiao Hong's attention dropped to the bowl on Su Smokey's hand.

Grunting.

Xiaohong couldn't help but swallowed a sip.

It tries not to make itself look like it would like to drink.

It's just, like, three seconds.

“Smells good. ”

Then, with his short leg, he ran to Su Yan.

Behind him, one hand pulled his hands together and pulled his head away from the bowl of medicine.

Andy glanced at Red next to him.

Say it with respect.

“And buy the girl a drink. ”

Young Master gave him the task of watching Su Yan finish this soup medicine.

How many rare treasures have been added to this soup medicine. He won't say much about the good things that are hard to find in heaven and earth.

Know a little bit about this sudden little red, Anzu.

Such a bowl of medicine, it took all day and night to make a bowl.

Just in case this shit drinks up.

He was afraid he was going to go to the punishment hall again.

If you can stand it then, it won't be necessary to come out with your eyes open.

Su Smoke nodded her head when she looked at her eyes as if they were a little anxious.

Take that bowl of medicine.

Anya looked at Su Smoke and drank it.

Relax.

Xiaohong couldn't hold it, mumbled, swallowed another sip.

Su Zheng reached out and pulled the candy gourd in Red's hand. He pulled one down and stuffed it in Red's mouth.

Su smoke to the end, stop.

Look at the little red eye.

“You want a drink? ”

Saying, hand over the remaining third of the bowl.

Xiaohong bit the candy gourd and tried not to start.

“Cigarettes heal injuries. ”

Milk. Milk.

Su Qiu's eyebrows were picked.

Grab Red's hands and loosen them up.

Originally, Su Zheng was planning on touching the bowl if Xiaohong dared to stretch his claws.

It just threw the shit out.

I didn't expect it to hold on to itself.

Su Zheng reached out and pinched his face.

“Grow up a little. ”

There are a few other emotions in the cold voice.

Little Red heard a compliment from Su Qiang.

Shaking his head, he forgot that mouth-watering remedy.