Male God, a Little Su

As soon as the voice fell, the jaw was raised.

The girl's fingers were slender, as white as jade in the dim light.

She bent down and suddenly kissed Joshua on the cheek.

"Of course I've considered it," Su Yan pursed her lips, and said leisurely in Joshua's dazed state, "I've decided to move on—"

Joshua stood up abruptly and left the tent without looking back.

"Tsk—"

Su Yan shook her little feet, the wound on her hand had been cleaned.

In fact, only one healing technique can solve it, but——

The God of Light that Jialianna and the others believe in is incompatible with the power of darkness!

...

Joshua stood outside in the middle of the night, and when he came in again, the girl had already fallen asleep on his bed.

She curled up under the white silk quilt, only revealing a small face, white and delicate.

Like I've seen countless times.

She lied to him.

But he was also tempted.

The young man's blue eyes dimmed, and he walked lightly to the bedside.

Like a sculpture, it sat all night.

When Su Yan woke up, the first person she saw was Joshua.

She hooked her lips, sat up and kissed his cheek affectionately.

"Thank you for saving me."

The silk quilt slipped from her shoulders, and Joshua realized that she had taken off all the clothes on her body.

The round shoulders are white, and the wound on the arm is even more shocking.

Joshua's eyes dimmed, and his cold fingers brushed across Su Yan's wound, "Heal the wound."

Su Yan tilted her head and raised her lips, "Help me."

"Cecilia!"

When he called her name for the first time, disapproval appeared in his calm eyes, as if looking at a child who had lost his temper.

"Don't mess around." The second sentence.

Su Yan shrugged, and lazily lay back on the bed again, propping her forehead with one hand, "Do you feel distressed?"

"The body is your own."

Su Yan ignored his excuse, "But you're still here."

What she said seemed very nonsensical, but Su Yan knew that the other party could understand.

Joshua bent his fingers and stroked her cheek, "I'll take you away."

"Don't dream," Su Yan brushed his hand away with a smile, narrowed her eyes, and the gentle temperament around her was immediately covered by evil spirits, "I won't go with you unless—"

Joshua turned his eyes and fixedly looked at Su Yan, asking silently.

Su Yan opened her lips, "You apologize."

"sorry."

Joshua answered very quickly, as if this sentence had long been on the tip of his tongue, and he could say it at any time just by opening his mouth.

"Okay, I accept."

Su Yan shrugged, and bent down to pick up the skirt on the chair. The skirt was torn and dirty, and she couldn't wear it anymore.

Her forgiveness was not sincere at all. Joshua lowered his eyelashes, waved his hand, and took out a set of skirts and handed them to her.

"this."

Su Yan took it and pretended to be shy and said, "But... still lack some clothes..."

Joshua's breath was unsteady, he quickly took out two small pieces of clothes, and dropped them into Su Yan's hands through the air.

"Really?"

Su Yan fell into the bed with a smile, smiling, narrowing her eyes dangerously, "Why do you have these things in your hand? Who did you prepare them for? Or... a lover left them with you?"

She was still as bad-tempered as ever, cloudy and sunny.

Joshua turned his head and said calmly, "You."

Answering with a short one word, Su Yan nodded.

"Then help me dress."

Joshua didn't refuse, he never seemed to be shy.

At least on the surface.

"Hurt—" he reminded again.

Su Yan turned a deaf ear.

Finished writing ~ good night everyone