Male God, a Little Su

He heard the woman who had already walked to the garden gate add another sentence.

"I'm not saying, Noah, although your ability is very strong. But the technology needs to be strengthened—"

Noah was at a loss for a moment.

The young man's snow-white robe was gently blown by the breeze, like flowing water, and the moonlight seemed to favor him somewhat. Falling on his short silver hair and beautiful face, it was as if a real god descended, so beautiful that it was unreal.

After thinking for a long time.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Noah suddenly woke up.

Realizing the meaning of Su Yan's words, the blush seemed to have grown wings, and quickly covered the youth's beautiful face.

Can Ruohong Xia.

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"My God, where have you been, Cecilia? I've been looking for you everywhere!"

Jia Lianna ran over quickly, and held her hand worriedly, "With your appearance, it is easy to meet bad guys, so you have to be vigilant at all times, how can one—oh—"

Before she finished speaking, Jialiana smelled a certain mysterious fragrance from Su Yan's body.

Plus Noah came out one step later.

What else does she not understand?

Narrowly blinking at Su Yan, she made an expression that she understood.

He said to Su Yan: "Honey, you must be very tired now, right? Shall I tell Teacher Lilian to let you go back and rest first?"

"Well--"

Su Yan's goal has been achieved, she is too lazy to dance with these children.

"I think that's fine, I'm really a little tired."

After these words fell, she clearly saw Noah pause slightly, standing not far away, paying attention to her quietly.

Until Su Yan left.

After returning to the room, as soon as the door was closed, Su Yan sensed a dark aura.

It may be that she is now a body of light, and this breath makes her feel irritated instinctively.

"Come out, Albert."

When she turned on the light, she saw a twist of air, and then a slender and tall figure appeared beside her bed.

Albert was about to sit down.

"stop--"

Su Yan pointed to the chair, "Please sit there, thank you."

"Oh! Cecilia," Albert held his forehead, "you are so ruthless, remember that I saved your life and saved you from being raped by a disgusting and fat old man?"

"Yes, of course I remember."

Su Yan crossed her arms, sat down gracefully on the bed, and looked at Albert.

Her eyes were clear and she didn't feel guilty.

"But I also remember what I did for you. In order to nourish your wounds and your tricky taste, I bled all the girls in Dalai City. I was called an old witch, and many people were afraid of me , so Albert, between us, no one owes anyone."

The face is exquisite and beautiful, just like a copy of Noah's Albert, his lips are drawn, his voice is low and hoarse, just like his impression, and there is always a three-point evil in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Cecilia, you are more attractive and calmer than before."

Su Yan narrowed her eyes, walked to the table and drew out a dagger, "Are you here for a reward? I can give it to you right now."

She took a clean cup and slit her wrist without hesitation.

Viscous red blood fell into the cup.

In the next second, the wrist was suddenly grabbed, together with the wound.

The blood stained the man's pale fingertips, and a trace of anger flashed in Albert's eyes.

He asked in a deep voice, "Who is that man with you? Why do you dare to have the power of light in your blood now?!"

This also means that he can no longer taste Su Yan's blood.

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