Male God, a Little Su

Su Yan licked her lower lip, and the breath she exhaled seemed to be sweet.

Her eyes flashed, she glared at Jiang Chi speechlessly, her voice was soft, "You gave me the sugar."

Jiang Chi nodded with a serious expression.

"Yeah, the only one, for you—"

The sultry air spreads all around.

Su Yan snorted, raised her little face with bright eyebrows, and the swan neck was slender and elegant.

"lie!"

...

Zhao Yu searched all over the hotel, and collided with the lost Yi Xue in the hotel lobby.

He pulled her and asked, "Yixue, have you seen Jiang Chi?"

Yi Xue rolled her bloodshot eyeballs, and when she saw Zhao Yu, she hummed, her voice slightly hoarse, "I don't know."

Maybe you can't wait to go back to your room?

She grabbed her palm and bowed her head to break free from Zhao Yu's hand.

When passing by, he couldn't hold back his eyes after all, and there was a trace of crazy hatred.

"Eh?"

Zhao Yu blinked, seeing Yi Xue's lost soul, as if she had been dumped. He patted his forehead, but it doesn't look like he's never seen Jiang Chi before?

He searched all the way, and vaguely saw at the corner of the promenade, there were two familiar colors of clothes, close to each other.

Zhao Yu's eyelids jumped uncontrollably, and he got into the heart-saving pill in his pocket.

Walking over quietly, I saw the worry-free artist of my own. At this moment, the whole body was filled with an unfamiliar gentle aura.

He was holding the girl in his arms, as if to embed the other party in his own bones.

Immediately, a sullen anger surged in his heart, with a dark face destroying the atmosphere, "Jiang Chi!!"

Jiang Chi froze and cursed in his heart.

Hold--

He slowly stood up straight, clasped the back of Su Ro's head with his big palm, and held her in his arms domineeringly.

Zhao Yu could only see the girl's slender back, her slender waistline being pinched out by the long skirt.

In the dark, the shadow alone is enough to attract attention.

How many men look like their first love in their dreams.

"Zhao Yu, do you want to die?" Jiang Chi looked bad, he gritted his back molars, if he wasn't in a good mood now, he could grab Zhao Yu and beat him hard.

"It's you who want to die! You're not afraid of being photographed outside the hotel?!" Zhao Yu was furious, even ignoring Jiang Chi's ugly expression. Not pleasing to the eye, "Don't bully Susu! She is still young, so you can do it? Jiang Chi, you can be a person!"

Jiang Chi heard the words, his Adam's apple rolled, and his smile was sexy and restrained.

"It's boring to be a human being? It's cool to be a beast for a while, and it's always fun to be a beast." He licked his lips, and added two words in Zhao Yu's eyes that were about to faint, "Happy—"

very happy.

If someone asked Jiang Chi before, what did he like? Then he will answer without hesitation, music, and under the spotlight of the concert, that much-anticipated, sweaty feeling accompanied by vigorous singing and dancing.

But now, if someone asks him the same question again.

Jiang Chi would still answer without hesitation.

Su Yan——

His little fan, a girl with a sweet peach flavor in her hair.

It seems to grow out of his heart, no matter where it is, it is in line with his aesthetics and preferences.

But Jiang Chi didn't know there was a saying: those who are favored will be fearless.