Male God, a Little Su

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Hearing the words and sounds of the lyrics and music clearly, Shen Li only felt that a fire rushed to his brain, and his whole body was burned to ashes.

"Emperor... Uncle..."

The word is so...

The juvenile's long eyelashes fluttered quickly, like a butterfly that was frightened but caught and couldn't escape. His face was on fire, and the blush spread from the base of his ears to the bottom of his neck.

Like a ray of sunshine.

This made him appear ill, but he looked a lot healthier.

"Hahahahaha..."

Su Yan laughed out loud, and she burst into tears.

She leaned softly into the back of the chair, trembling like a flower branch.

Shen Li couldn't wait to dig a slit to get in, and his fingers curled up, pinching the hem of his clothes. Listening to the voice line that is better than the sound of the piano, the laughter is lazy and penetrating.

Even if she was a man, she felt that her smile made her body numb in half.

"Uncle Huang..." He blushed and dripped blood. At this time, he finally had the appearance of a young man, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you..."

"Haha... Your Seventh Highness, you haven't touched a woman, have you?"

Su Yan chuckled lightly, and suddenly stood up on the table, walking gracefully to Shen Li.

He lifted his chin frivolously and lowered his head suddenly, the two of them were very close.

You can even count the number of each other's eyelashes.

Shen Li's thin lips parted slightly, obviously frightened.

Su Yan saw the water in his pupils, which were darker than others, and the skin he touched was terrifyingly hot.

"Tsk, that's really pitiful. For tomorrow's banquet, if His Highness Seven is free, come along with him. Uncle Huang introduces a beautiful beauty to you, eh?"

Shen Li smelled some kind of bewitching fragrance emanating from the other party's body. The smell was mixed with alcohol, which was more intoxicating than all the fine wines he drank tonight.

There was something thumping in his chest. Like a heavy hammer, it hit him hard and mercilessly.

Breathing seemed to be deprived, he opened his mouth slightly, all his thoughts were taken away by the person in front of him, unable to organize completely.

"It's so cute," Su Yan patted his cheek, "This king likes you."

"My lord, the carriage has been—"

Ling Xue pushed in the door and was shocked to see this scene, and then quickly backed out.

The tall, picturesque 'man' arched his back slightly, his slender arms supported the armrest of the chair, and he completely controlled the boy in his arms.

From the back, it looks like the two are hugging intimately.

Shen Li was startled and quickly ducked back.

But he forgot that he was already trapped in the chair, even if he was hiding, where could he hide?

His back was stiff, leaning pitifully against the back of the chair, like a frightened beast, staring at Su Yan in a trance.

"Look at this scary, that's all, I won't tease you."

Su Yan pinched his fleshless cheeks and stood up straight.

She was dressed in red, with wide sleeves running across his arms, embroidered full of Begonia flowers.

Along with the one who left, there was also that overwhelming fragrance.

Shen Li moved his fingers slightly, not knowing what thoughts were born in his heart.

Reluctant?

He stared at Su Rou's figure and left in a trance. He sat for a while before he let out his breath, propped up on the table, and walked downstairs with vain footsteps.