Male God, a Little Su

Su Yan's smile faded, "Since you understand me so well, why don't you guess anything else?"

"I……"

A trace of panic flashed in Song Chaojiu's eyes. He looked at the beautiful little face of the woman, and the sadness in his eyes almost overflowed.

It was as if his heart had been stabbed with a knife.

After such a long dream, he has always been obsessed with this woman who he has never seen before, but now that he has really seen it, not only did those thoughts not disappear because of what he wanted, but they became stronger.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, which was cold.

Song Chaojiu was horrified, "Your internal strength..."

"As you think."

The corners of Su Yan's lips raised a smile, as if the sadness and vulnerability just now were all hallucinations.

Under her smiling mask, Song Chaojiu felt that there must be a crying face hidden.

"Song Guanzhi!"

He gritted his teeth and held hers tightly in his hand.

"I will take you away, so that he will never find you in this life, and he will never hurt you again!"

"and then--"

Su Yan sneered and suddenly withdrew her hand.

When Song Chao didn't notice for a long time, a sharp dagger suddenly touched his neck, Su Yan curled her lips, her eyes were cold, "Would you like to guess, with my temperament, will I kill you?"

Anger flashed in her dark eyes.

Song Chao smiled bitterly for a long time, but he did not struggle.

"I guess you will."

With her temperament, she would rather be broken than broken, and he naturally had to repay something for her body.

But he still wanted to gamble.

Seeing his eyes flickering, Su Yan smiled disdainfully, loosened his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"You guessed wrong, go away."

Song Chaojiu closed his eyes and let out a turbid breath.

"Aro, I will be responsible for you. Even if Song Guanzhi treats you... I won't mind. I know that it all started because of me, and I will treat you well, really!"

He spoke every word, every word with sincerity.

However, Su Yan just leaned in the carriage and looked at him carefully through the moonlight.

It can only be said that the night is really a good time, the light is not good, it is a snowy night, and the atmosphere is beautiful and ambiguous. The woman leaned in the carriage and said disdainful words, but those eyes stared at him indifferently.

She thought that Song Chaojiu would not notice it when the light was dark, but with that reluctant look, she could not wait to use her eyes to describe his eyebrows and put them into her heart, how could Song Chaojiu not feel it?

His heart was hot, as if flowing into magma.

"Aro, come back with me, I will protect you, I swear!"

"open."

Su Yan ordered coldly, and wiped her fingers with a handkerchief in disgust.

"I'll go back with you. Then, what kind of status are you going to give me, the noble second prince? A concubine? A maid? A maid?"

"of course not!"

Song Chaojiu became more and more excited, Su Yan was jealous, which proved that Su Yan had him in his heart!

He didn't dare to take the initiative to touch Su Yan again, but said softly, "You are the only woman I have in my heart. Those things have sullied you."

"So, aren't the maids in the connecting room?"

Su Yan really laughed, she was very realistic in breaking the illusion that Song Chaojiu intended to create for her.

"A person without any status, I don't have any force now, and I go to your house, how can I still survive?"

"I have a yard outside the mansion, can I take you to live there?"

Song Chao long pleaded, if Wang Yanwan sees the second prince who is aloof and bends over to please the woman, she is afraid that she will die of jealousy.