Male God, a Little Su

Zhe Liu saw it and sighed.

"Don't speak, I know what you're thinking. But he's our master, let alone your body or your life, you can only obey obediently."

What's more, as far as she knows, His Highness has not really touched her yet.

But just like this, Zheliu didn't understand what His Highness wanted to do.

"I know."

Su Yan lowered her eyes, "I don't need you here, so go out first."

"Your Highness's order, do you think I can go out if I want to?" Zheliu gave her a funny look, walked to her side and grabbed her hand and made her stand up.

"Just don't take it off now. You can't go back in this wet clothes later, can you? Hurry up, take a comfortable soak for a while, and go back to sleep at night."

Su Yan didn't care, let her toss, and then sat in the pool and washed her hair by Zhe Liu.

She has always done it herself, but one day she can still enjoy the feeling of being served by others?

She shook her head and closed her eyes.

Until Su Yan returned at night, Song Guanzhi did not summon her again.

At night, Su Yan's body was full of fragrance, and it was the balm that Hongfei specially made for her.

She was lying on the soft bedding, idle and bored, and shouted: [44! 】

With a 'ding' sound, 04 goes online.

04: [Yes, what are your instructions from the host? 】

Su Yan: [It's okay, I'm just bored, I want to chat with you. 】

04 Fu Ee, [Then what do the host want to talk about? 】

[Um...] Su Yan rolled over, squinting lazily, [Just chat, when will Song Guanzhi be able to hold back? Please help me to check, does he have something to hide? 】

04: [Master host, he will not have this problem. 】

After all, even soul fragments are very powerful.

【What if? Hey, if it's true, I'm afraid I don't want to find a way to adjust for him...]

【Really not! ] 04 gritted his teeth, his temples jumped, he felt that his whole system was not good, and he was going to be upset by Su Yan, [He is very healthy! 】

Su Yan hooked her lips: [Oh, okay, then—]

[Lord Host, if there is nothing wrong, I will go offline first. 】

Back then, a gentle and elegant system of beautiful men was forced into this by the host.

Is this the decline of the world, or the decline of morality?

Su Yan raised her eyebrows: [44, 44? Really offline? 】

(Ding! The system is offline, please leave a message if you have anything.)

All right.

Su Yan flicked her fingers to put out the candle and turned over to cover the quilt.

"Good night, 44."

44, who was so angry that he was offline, didn't want to have a good night, he was not 'safe'!

*

Song Chaojiu waited for several days, but did not wait for Su Yan to come again.

The more so, the more he cared about it.

If Su Rou appeared in front of him at the beginning, he might not only not believe Su Rou, but also doubt her, and then use her as before.

But now it is different, Su Yan is equal to him. She also did not leave the Dark Night Hall, nor was she tortured by poison. Its force value is much higher than Song Chaojiu, in front of her, Song Chaojiu can only be beaten.

A grand prince, you may not be used to being beaten once.

But it doesn't matter, Su Yan will let him get used to it.

Get hit a few more times and you'll be fine.

In early December, the snow was already falling heavily.

The carriage swayed out of the palace, with red walls and white snow, very elegant.

"master."

A guard rode to the side of the carriage.