Male God, a Little Su

"Sheng Jinshu! What do you want to do?"

The woman's ethereal voice reverberated throughout the huge room, revealing a vague resentment. She didn't realize it, but Sheng Jinshu's lips slightly twitched.

The smile deepened.

It seems that they are not self-indulgent, they are hot.

At least, Rouge also has feelings for him.

"Not tired?"

Sheng Jinshu rubbed her waist with big hands and walked out steadily, "Take you to take a bath."

Su Yan stared and puffed out her cheeks.

For a long time, he pretended to be dead in Sheng Jinshu's arms.

When the door opened, Su Yan realized that they had moved.

The front wall is a whole piece of glass, from the outside you can see the tall buildings hidden in the clouds, where they live, at least dozens of floors above.

The space is terrifyingly large, because just moved here, the installation is very simple, but there are already some prototypes of the home.

"Where?"

Cheng Qian came out of the study and bumped into two people. He raised his eyebrows and pushed his glasses.

Immediately, he lost his good face towards him, and buried his little face in Sheng Jinshu's arms.

Cheng Qian's smile did not change, but his eyes were dim.

Sheng Jinshu raised his eyebrows, raised his feet and walked forward through the living room.

Cheng Qian followed behind, picked up the remote control and pressed it, a door slowly opened.

Then, Su Yan was stunned.

"Cheng Qian! Sheng Jinshu! You two bastards!!"

Is this a swimming pool or a fish tank?

It's still the kind of oversized fish tank that is inlaid with the height of a whole wall. There are all kinds of fish in it, and I don't know how they were transported up. It completely made it into a miniature underwater world.

"Tsk, Rouge is getting more and more bad-tempered now. I really miss when I first met you."

Cheng Qian squeezed her fingers, "I blushed when I spoke, soft and weak, but now it's better—" He hooked his lips and lowered his voice, "But it's okay, it's hot enough! I like—"

Su Yan pulled his hand back angrily and fluttered to go down.

"I'm not going, do you treat me like a fish?!"

"no."

Sheng Jinshu walked up the steps, "We obviously raised you as a baby, do you know how much money and material resources I spent to make these things? But you like it."

"I like a ghost!" Su Yan blushed and dripped blood.

Heart pounding.

Hee hee, these two stinky men really understand me.

Stimulate.

"Of course you like it, baby, go ahead, eh?"

Sheng Jinshu went all the way to the top of the steps, bent down slightly, and placed Su Yan on the edge of the pool.

The pool was very deep, and there were various instruments in it to keep the water active.

I don't even know where to make a shell bed, which is a challenge to Su Yan's patience.

"I--"

Su Yan looked at the water below, swallowed her saliva, and couldn't help but put a foot in.

Under the gazes of Sheng Jinshu and Cheng Qian, silver scales began to spread from her fair calf.

The eyes of the two showed obsession, and Su Yan's ears were dripping with blood. She bit her lip and asked unwillingly, "How did you know my identity? I concealed it well..."

"You ask him."

Sheng Jinshu pointed at Cheng Qian without laughing, "You forgot how perverted he is? He likes to play with weird things the most. He collected your blood in the kitchen last time—"