Male God, a Little Su

Compared to Wen Shuyan's panic, Su Yan was calm. With one hand on her cheek, she lay sideways on the bed and squinted at him, deliberately lowering her voice and pretending to be shy: "Now Xianggong asks me why I'm in your arms, of course you~ Don't you realize that it's you who are holding me tightly? Me, won't you let me leave?"

Wen Shuyan's voice was hoarse, "I...it's impossible..."

He slept very honestly, and he always thought about not being too close to Su Yan, how could he take the initiative to hug her?

"But that's the truth, I'm so sad that the husband still doesn't admit it," Su Yan turned around, pulled up the quilt to cover her head, and felt aggrieved.

The quilt trembled slightly, and Su Yan curled up inside the quilt, leaving no gap, leaving Wen Shuyan at a loss.

"You, aren't you crying?"

He was guilty, and if so, he was guilty.

Su Yan ignored it, and the quilt shook even more.

Wen Shuyan was anxious when he saw this. The always proud and arrogant person actually hid under the quilt and started crying. While Wen Shuyan was at a loss, he was afraid that Su Yan would suffocate himself.

He hurriedly pulled the quilt and whispered, "It's my fault, I apologize to you, you, you don't cry-"

He doesn't coax people, and it's just a few words over and over.

"Pfft--cough-cough-"

Su Yan almost didn't laugh, she quickly held back, she was actually crying, she couldn't help but wanted to laugh, and she was afraid of Wen Shu's anger!

But now, Wen Shuyan actually coaxed her back.

Seeing that the quilt was about to be pulled away by Wen Shuyan, Su Yan hurriedly stretched out her hand and twisted it on her thigh, causing pain in her leg, and tears suddenly poured out.

So, Wen Shuyan pulled off the quilt and saw this picture.

The woman turned her eyes slightly and slowly looked at him, her black hair was messy, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of tears. Looking wronged and pitiful, I think it is really sad.

Wen Shuyan's heart twitched, he pursed his lips, and said anxiously: "It's my fault, I fell asleep, so... don't cry, okay? It's all my fault, as long as you don't cry , I promise you everything."

He was desperately ill and went to the doctor, so he took the initiative to give Su Yan a chance to put his nose on his face.

Su Yan's eyes flashed, her lips twitched, and she pretended to wipe her tears, "Really?"

Seeing that she was not crying, Wen Shuyan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded his head, "Seriously!"

Su Yan rolled her eyes, Qiqi Ai's backhand tapped her cheek, and whispered, "Then kiss me."

boom--

Wen Shuyan was completely blinded, and almost suspected that he had heard it wrong. But when he looked at Su Yan's nasty little face again, his head went blank.

He stood up abruptly, put on his shoes and hugged his clothes and rushed out, as if some beast was chasing him behind him.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then plunged into the quilt and laughed out loud.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wen Shuyan shivered coldly when he went out the door and was blown by the cold wind in the yard, but he still couldn't come back to his senses.

Mother Wen was almost hit by Wen Shuyan. Seeing that Wen Shuyan was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yan, what happened to you and Yan'er? Early in the morning..."

"No, nothing..."

Wen Shuyan blushed and dripped blood. He didn't dare to look into Mother Wen's eyes. He quickly put on his long gown and hurriedly walked towards the door.