100 Ways to Get the Male God

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"Let's go back."

He whispered softly, with no emotion in his voice, but the movement of hugging the girl was very gentle.

She was a little drunk and didn't know what he was talking about, so she nodded confusedly.

The banquet was still dark, and all kinds of panicked voices converged together, making the scene chaotic.

In a noisy environment, the two people in the corner are completely unaffected. Feng Qing took off his jacket, wrapped the girl in front of him, and led her out the door with a calm expression.

She drank the wine, her palms and cheeks were warm, Feng Qing also put the stove in her hand, tied the collar of her chin, and helped her out of the hall slowly.

until they leave the hall.

The lights inside flickered and turned on slowly.

The people who were in a hurry inside gradually quieted down and muttered doubtfully.

The two people outside had already left.

After walking for a while, the girl was a little dizzy, turned her head and stared at him, softly said: "I want to carry it."

The Lord God was slightly startled, and glanced at her slowly.

Yu Chu shrank his neck, even if he was in a state of seven or eight drunkenness, he still felt cold on his body.

She was about to say no, but the man leaned down in front of him with a calm expression and turned his face slightly.

The girl was stunned for a few seconds, then hugged her in a daze.

The slender figure walked slowly, and the footsteps on the snow were light and slow.

At this moment, the years are quiet.

In the cold wind and snow, Yu Chu crouched on the man's beautiful shoulder line, pressed his hot cheeks against the back of his neck, silently hugged the young man, and walked on his back in a daze.

Since so many planes, this is the first time she has made herself unconscious.

In the past, in the plane, she had to complete tasks and take care of fragments. She would not relax for a moment, nor would she make herself confused.

Perhaps because she is too tired recently, and Lord God is by her side, she doesn't need to be too vigilant. She suddenly seemed to have returned to her childhood, ignorant and well-behaved.

The girl lay silently for a while, her mind was dazed, looking at the pure whiteness of the ice and snow, she suddenly murmured quietly, "You're so late."

The young man turned his face slightly, the beautiful color in his purple eyes was pale, and when he heard her muttering like a child, he said in a low voice: "I have been waiting for you, the teacher will wait with me until late, I think she is impatient... "

She spoke with the aroma of wine, and her breath was poured on the back of her neck. There was no expression on the boy's face, and he still looked at the road ahead indifferently, but his heart began to hurt.

"I'm sorry, I'll pick you up on time every day from now on." The soft voice said softly.

The girl tilted her head and was silent for a while, "It's very cold today, I want you to come back soon."

"Well," the other party said softly, "I will accompany you at home every day from now on, and I will never leave again."

The girl on the shoulder snorted, reached out and pinched his cheek, "Why don't I lock you up?"

The fair and delicate profile was pinched, and Feng Qing had no expression on his face, nor did he stop it.

He looked at the road in front of him. Snowflakes floated in the air again, and some crystal white snow fell on his eyelashes, and the jet-black eyelashes were dyed with broken light. The youth's voice was always neither cold nor indifferent, very soft: "Okay, you close."

Obedient indulgence.

"You're carrying me, are you tired?" The girl suddenly turned her face and asked, rubbing his neck dazedly.

Her consciousness was so hazy that she forgot everything, but she remembered that this person was not in good health and had to be pampered.

The other party said calmly: "Not tired."

The pain of the experimental sequelae was nothing to the Lord God.