Male God, a Little Su

It was only after a long time that Su Yan began to doubt whether what she said at this time really had 'other meanings'.

Isn't the so-called 'to eat meat' just a literal meaning?

The little fox's pink nose moved twice, unlike ordinary small animals, who would not care about what they were eating. Instead, it quietly looked at Su Yan's dark eyes in the night. After a long time, it snorted, lowered its beautiful little head, and gently circled Su with its big soft and fluffy tail. Rouge arm.

Itchy skin.

Su Yan patted its little head, "Deal, if you dare to be slippery, I will rip off your skin to make a scarf, understand?"

In the silent night, the woman's voice was dyed with a lazy charm, with a hint of just the right hoarseness. Whether it understood or not, the slender, wounded fingers scratched its chin.

Take the ham apart and bring it to its mouth.

Soon, a ham was quickly solved, and the little fox was still unfinished.

But soon the body vacated again, and the woman went straight to pick it up and took it into the bathroom.

The little fox looked at her blankly.

Seeing Su Yan smiling at it, she pointed casually at the bathtub in the bathroom, "Come on baby, let the water—"

"Squeak!"

The little fox's originally long and narrow eyes were instantly rounded.

How can this woman do this!

"Huh? Disobedient? Forgot what I just said?"

The woman gave a half-smile, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, she stared at it gloomily, as if thinking about where to start to completely peel off a whole piece of skin without wasting it.

The little fox exhaled angrily and stomped twice on the sink to protest.

But in the end, it honestly put a bathtub of water for Su Yan.

"Crack-"

Then, he was picked up by the woman and thrown out of the bathroom.

The door slammed shut.

The little fox turned his face to the ground and slid far away on the smooth floor before he stopped the car with his face abruptly.

...

bathroom.

Su Yan took off the dirty shirt that could no longer see its original color, and silently raised her eyes to look into the mirror.

That face can no longer be seen as it is, so it is no wonder that even those hungry men are not interested in her.

Su Yan rummaged through her memory, but couldn't find out who destroyed this face.

All she knew was that she was fainted from fright, and when she woke up again, she was taken by Xu Liu and joined Fu Lanxin's team.

And her appearance was ruined, and her face was slashed with dozens of knives.

This body has slender bones, with a perfect height of one meter seventy-five meters, and a pair of long legs that are straight and slender. There were piles of dirty clothes on the ground, Su Yan quietly looked in the mirror.

The face is only a matter of time. Even if some herbs in the apocalypse must have mutated, it is not impossible to find a substitute. You must know that all changes on the earth will produce things that can mutually generate and restrain each other, rather than allowing one of them to continue to be strong.

Just like where there are venomous snakes, there is usually an antidote.

She raised her hand, wrapping the girdle.

If we say that the former owner is a vase with only its appearance. So now, even if she loses her beautiful face, the amorous feelings she exudes from the inside out are far from being comparable to the original owner.

I found that Mumeng is not active in voting anymore? Are there other dogs out there? If you don't vote for me again, I'll make trouble!