Male God, a Little Su

Answer as you go.

The temper is quite good: [Okay, I will pay attention! 】

04: […]

Forget it, you don't need to think about what happens next.

He was so tired.

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Today is also the day I was hurt by the host.

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Su Yan raised her hand to open the door, and walked softly to the table. The oil lamp was on, and the wick was swaying, reflecting a face covered with ice on a chair not far away.

"Lord, Lord—"

Su Roan was stunned, she quickly covered her neck and turned around.

"Why are you here?"

Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder and pulled it back. Su Yan pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, meeting his gaze.

Song Guanzhi's complexion was almost dripping with water, murderous intent filled his eyes, and a dangerous aura spread around him.

"You let him touch you?"

"I—" Su Yan opened her mouth, her eyes flickering.

Not as firm as before.

This look instantly defeated Song Guanzhi's last sense of reason. I couldn't sleep at night, so I planned to come and see Su Yan, but found that she was not there in the middle of the night.

He waited in the room for a long time, and he couldn't remember how many hours.

She finally came back, but she was very drunk.

Cheeks flushed, eyes blurred.

This kind of style, only he has seen it before!

Now, it's shared with other men! Song Guanzhi was mad with jealousy in his heart, he pinched Su Yan's chin tightly, and looked down at her eyes.

"It was Gu taught you everything, taught you how to be a woman. Did you forget how Gu warned you?"

"Well--"

Su Yan groaned, but didn't exhale. Her back was against the hard edge of the table, and it felt really uncomfortable.

Her eyes trembled slightly, she bit her lip, "No subordinates."

"No?"

Song Guanzhi sneered and lowered his eyes, his cold fingertips resting on her neck.

"Then what is here? Can you explain to Gu?"

"I……"

Su Yan opened her mouth and turned her face away.

The next second, her cheek was pinched by a big hand, forcing her to look up tyrannically.

"Don't speak, you don't fall in love with Song Chaojiu, do you? Huh?"

"No—" Her face was forcibly raised, and she could only lower her eyes.

In Song Guanzhi's eyes, this look of dodging is just trying to hide it.

"No? No. Why don't you dare to look at Gu? No words, you were trained by Gu, and you still know a thing or two about your ability. If you don't want to, Song Chao can get close to you for a long time? Huh?"

Song Guanzhi's eyes suddenly filled with a little smile, but bloodshot eyes slowly filled his eyes. He gently stroked the red mark on Su Yan's face with his hand, and his expression was gentle, as if the Buddha was alive.

"Since you can't answer, then don't answer, Gu will find the answer himself-"

Su Yan was suddenly turned over, and her waist was almost not cut off.

There was a dizziness in her mind, and the oil lamp fell to the ground and shattered.

Light goes out.

A dark room.

The atmosphere was oppressive, yet filled with inexplicable despair.

It was late at night, and thick fog blocked the moonlight.

I don't know how long it has passed, and the communication between heaven and earth is dyed with a layer of fish maw white.

The rising sun is like duck yolk.

The sea of ​​clouds is stacked, the wind is still, and the trees and the ground are covered with layers of snow.

Overnight, those footprints were all covered.

The courtyard door was opened, and Hong Fei walked in excitedly with a few bottles in her hands.

Because she was familiar with Su Yan, she didn't even think about knocking on the door, and broke in directly.

In the simple bedroom, there was an ambiguous aura, which made her face pale...

Rouge: I am the weakest, I am innocent, I am innocent, I am a victim!

The big pig's hoof · Song, who made a mistake and was abused physically and mentally: I'm sorry baby, forgive me, okay?

Rouge: (desperate face) I don't love anymore, I don't dare to love anymore

Inside: Yay! cool hey!