Male God, a Little Su

Hong Fei insisted that she must soak for half an hour every night. If she came back and found that she was not there, she would be nagging in her ear again.

For the sake of purity, just let her toss.

She raised her hand, brought a bunch of water splashes, and yawned lazily.

Suddenly I heard footsteps.

This man's footsteps were steady and powerful, but neither rushed nor slow, like a stroll in a garden.

It's completely different from Red Scarlet's impetuous personality.

It was very similar to someone she knew.

"Who?"

Su Yan turned back suddenly, and collided with a pair of slender and romantic eyes with dark jade-like eyes.

She caught her breath and lowered her head in a conditional release.

"master--"

"Um."

A dark color flashed across Song Guanzhi's eyes. He closed his cloak and gently placed the medicine on the short table next to him.

"It's a three-month antidote."

Su Yan was stunned and pursed her lips, "Thank you for your grace, Master."

Generally, the antidote is taken once a month. Unless you have the grace, you will have a spare antidote on your body. If you can't come back from a mission outside, you can also avoid the torture when the poison occurs.

It may be the first time that Song Guanzhi could personally deliver the medicine.

Song Guanzhi lowered his eyes, coughed twice, and turned around.

He walked up to the screen and heard the sound of water splashing next to him, "Have you ever complained about loneliness?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Su Yan's mask was not here, she put on her underwear, wiped her wet hair at will, and walked out in a hurry. Kneeling down on one knee at the man's feet, he lowered his eyes.

A humble look.

Song Guanzhi casually turned the wrench on his thumb, and when he heard the words, his lips curled into a low smile, "I dare not, not never."

Su Yan didn't speak.

The chin was pinched by a large hand and lifted.

Her face, which was not covered by a mask, was so clearly illuminated by the candlelight that it was exposed in front of Song Guanzhi's eyes.

"master--"

With panic in her eyes, she turned her head to resist Song Guanzhi for the first time.

"The subordinate looks ugly, I really dare not insult the master's eyes."

"ugly?"

Song Guanzhi twisted his fingers slightly, and there seemed to be a woman's delicate skin touch on his top.

"Since you know you're ugly, remember to wear a mask in the future, if others see it—"

"My subordinate understands!"

Su Yan lowered her eyes, her black hair was hanging down, and her neckline was slightly open.

From Song Guanzhi's point of view, a snow-white color can be seen.

However, his concentration was extraordinary, but his expression did not change, and his eyes were clear.

If you look closely, you can see the darkness in his eyes that flashed by.

"Is it a medicinal bath just now? Is it available for your rejuvenation?"

Song Guanzhi's words today are a bit inexplicable, Su Yan replied one by one, "Returning to the master's words, I haven't used it yet."

"Oh? Why?"

Su Yan lowered her eyes and said, "This subordinate thinks that it is a waste to use it on your subordinates. It is inevitable to get injured when you go out on a mission, even if the old injury is gone, there will be new injuries, but it's a waste of time. medicine."

"Do not."

Song Guanzhi played with his fingers, sat down on the armchair gracefully, and looked down at the slender figure kneeling on the ground.

To be honest, a woman's figure is not as soft and petite as most women, and every inch of her body can reveal indifference and resistance.

"Tell Hong Fei to use it for you. There are still two bottles in the solitary warehouse. I will order Zhe Liu to bring it to you later."

Su Yan was stunned, not understanding why Song Guanzhi did this.

He has never been such a kind person, even if he is angry on weekdays, he has a three-point smile, like a spring breeze.