Male God, a Little Su

So looking at it like this, the skin becomes more and more like jade, but it is fragile.

Hong Fei's eyes flashed, and she pursed her lips, "Okay, tell me when you want to use it, and I'll give you medicine. This spring, you have to take good care of it and don't break it. !"

Su Yan nodded, "I know, you've worked hard for this time."

Her white undershirt was tied loosely, and the neckline slid down to reveal rounded shoulders.

Su Rou didn't feel anything, squinted sleepily, leaned on the head of the bed and closed her eyes to rest. The whole body seems to be boneless, and the curves are enchanting and charming.

That is the charm that radiates from the bones, and the style is full of style. It was something Hong Fei had never seen on Su Yan before. Every move, even a groan, had a seductive aura.

"Tell me this and you'll be out, you know I don't like hearing that."

Hong Fei glared at her, walked to her side and lifted her lingerie up.

After she was dressed and covered the whiteness, Hong Fei found that her mood was not much better.

Because she found that holding on was more suffocating than not.

The cross-collar lace-up tunic has a slightly open neckline, revealing looming lines.

The owner of the body, however, was still unaware, talking on his own, the kind of abstinence that came out of his bones, which made even Hong Fei, who was also a woman, feel dry mouth.

His eyes fell involuntarily.

The ghost knows why a person can have two completely opposite temperaments, charming and abstinent, at the same time.

But it just blended into her, just right.

When he is sitting upright, he is the leader of the Dark Night Hall who is resolute and decisive.

Hongfei faintly felt that she couldn't let Su Rou be seen like this, otherwise——

She licked her lips.

Su Yan lifted her eyes lazily, and her long index finger raised Hong Fei's chin.

"You're peeking at me again?"

"Obviously it's upright," Hong Fei knocked off her hand, but was not willing to use any force.

Holding her hand in her hand, she felt a few thin calluses, her eyes darkened.

"It's okay to be reluctant to use rejuvenation. I have some recipes for nourishing the skin. I'll use them for you in the past few days. At any rate, it can lighten the scars and make the skin more delicate."

Su Yan withdrew her hand, funny, "What do I want this for? Could it be that you still expect me to marry?"

Hong Fei was not happy to hear this, and felt uncomfortable.

"It's settled! I'll go to dispense the medicine when I go back, starting from this evening! You can soak me every day!"

Unable to stand her insistence, Su Rou is also dispensable for these anyway, so she nodded her head at will.

Also went with the red crimson.

So, from this day onwards, Hong Fei started tossing Su Yan in a different way.

Not to mention, the prescriptions from the Western Regions palace in her mouth did have a miraculous effect. Although the scars on her body were not removed, they did fade a lot. In particular, her skin was originally white, and after a period of maintenance, it became even more red.

Her hands were as slender as jade, making it impossible to believe that her hands were used to hold knives.

Full moon night.

Hong Fei went to get the antidote for her, Su Yan sat in the tub, leaning on the edge, squinting and closing her eyes.

Moisture entwined her eyelashes, her jet-black hair hung down behind her, and the wet strands of hair stuck to her cheeks. In the mist, her face, which could only be considered delicate, revealed a bit of it. Mouth-watering charm.

Like a night witch.

Across the screen, Su Yan heard the sound of the door slamming.

She didn't look back and continued to take a bath with her eyes closed.