Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 33 The male god is too black 32

The air in the room became a little cloudy.

a long time--

Su Yan stared at Ji Wuyou in dazed eyes, raised her hand and pinched the back of his neck.

Seeing that Ji Wuyou's body softened, he fell to the side in shock.

It seems...

This position on the back of his neck does not seem to be easily touched by outsiders.

Su Yan hooked her red lips and sat up from the bed.

He tilted his head and pushed the messy hair behind his ear, and asked softly, "Is this brother playing a hooligan to me?"

Ji Wuyou glanced at Su Yan, his Adam's apple twitched, "I just fulfill your wish."

her wish?

Su Yan rolled her eyes and was overjoyed.

"Okay," she nodded her head, agreeing with Ji Wuyou's words, "then can I ask out of curiosity, how do you feel, brother?"

How does it feel?

For some reason, Ji Wuyou thought of the feeling just now.

In fact, he didn't know what to think, and when he reacted, he couldn't help but do it.

Ji Wuyou pursed her thin lips and looked sideways. The dim light covered his expression. He said lightly, "I don't feel it."

"Oh, that brother is awesome."

Su Yun showed a fake smile, turned around and walked out.

When Ji Wuyou looked back, he only had time to see the door that had not been closed. The breath that belonged to Su Yan had long since disappeared.

Angry?

At this moment, Ji Wuyou didn't know how to feel.

When Su Yan came back, she saw that the curtains of the room had been drawn to both sides.

The last twilight of the sunset glowed red like blood, and the blood orange was like the sun, and it was about to fall into the sea of ​​clouds. At the junction of the sky, a little dark blue is faintly revealed.

Reminds that in a short time, night will fall completely.

The boy's back is slightly arched, and his slender and graceful neck completes a beautiful arc.

The light outside the window reflected on his body, outlining his thin and thin figure.

Hearing the footsteps, Ji Wuyou didn't move, only slightly turned his eyes and looked in the direction where the footsteps came from.

See the person who just left and come back again.

The corners of his lips drooped, a little dejected.

"You didn't leave?"

"Where am I going?" Su Yan raised her eyebrows and walked briskly to Ji Wuyou's side, domineeringly grabbing his injured hand, "I'm leaving, who will save you poor little one?"

Hearing her old-fashioned words, Ji Wuyou rarely showed any other expression.

He raised his eyes and stared at Su Yan's little face without words.

"Look at what? You found out that I'm actually pretty, so you fell in love with me?"

Ji Wuyou twitched his lips and suddenly made a "hiss".

It was Su Yan using tweezers to pick the glass fragments from his wound piece by piece.

Hearing the muffled groan, Su Yan smiled softly, "Brother also hurts? I thought you didn't feel any pain."

Ji Wuyou kept staring at Su Ro's eyes, and found that her eyes were actually pretty, but when she laughed, many times, the smile didn't really enter her eyes at all.

It was as if she was abruptly divided into two people, half innocent with sweet smiles. The other half was indifferent and cool, calmly watching all the absurd things happen in turn.

Ji Wuyou moved his lips and pressed some doubts back to the bottom of his heart.

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