Male God, a Little Su

In the middle of the night, Su Rou, who was so comfortable, carried the little fox to change rooms.

A good night's dream.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Yan went downstairs dressed neatly and found that everyone except her was up.

Xu Liu and Shu Ya stood up, "Miss, did you rest last night?"

Shu Ya doesn't talk much, but she does things very prudently. She brought the oatmeal boiled in hot water to Su Yan, and put a cup of hot milk in her hand.

Before the end of the world, anyone could afford such a breakfast.

But now, it has become a luxury.

The women licked their dry lips and looked slightly sideways.

"squeak--"

Su Yan was wearing a pair of men's overalls and a long-sleeved T-shirt, and a pair of high-top Martin boots on her feet. The men's overalls have huge pockets, and the sudden movement, coupled with the small head suddenly sticking out, startled everyone.

"Naughty again?"

Su Yan raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and flicked its head, and the smile in her eyes gradually deepened.

"Miss, what is this!!" Shu Ya stared at the little fox with a good eye.

The furry is white all over, like a stuffed toy with a soul.

So cute!

"Squeak!" You are the thing!

The little fox's long and narrow eyes seemed to be burning with flames, staring at Shu Ya with hostility, and his sharp claws silently lit up.

"Xiao Bai, you can't-"

Su Yan picked up the milk and took a sip.

She leaned on the sofa and pointed at Xu Liu and Shu Ya, "These two are my sidekicks. If you hurt them, all the work in the future will fall on you, understand?"

A group of women twitched the corners of their mouths when they heard the words, and looked at Su Rou with something not quite right.

However, the eldest lady has a quirky temper, so they did not suspect that Su Yan was no longer herself.

I just thought she was being oppressed, and finally couldn't help but resist.

But when you talk to a fox, can it understand?

Is your brain okay?

The little fox let out a dull snort, and glanced at Xu Liu and Shu Ya shyly. A pair of pointed ears drooped down and became airplane ears.

It jumped onto Su Yan's shoulders, stretched out its pink tongue and licked the milk at the corner of her lips.

He hummed like he was acting like a spoiled child, as if asking: Can I really not scratch them? Even just a little.

"Don't be coquettish, if you say no, you can't—"

Su Yan hummed with laughter, her fingers were long against its small head, and she commanded in a hoarse voice.

The little fox simply pretended to be dead, and went to sleep in her trouser pocket again.

Xu Liu was stunned, "Miss, this little fox can't understand what we're saying?"

"What do you think?"

Su Yan glanced at her without smiling, her dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

Xu Liu panicked and lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, I was talking too much."

"Let's go when you're full, don't waste time."

Su Yan got up, carried her Tang knife, and opened the door to let the smell inside disperse first. She put her hand on the door lazily, squinting her eyes and looking into the distance.

Among the corpses, the bright black car and the slender and neatly dressed woman blended together strangely.

The woman, with her black hair and high bunches, threw the Tang knife to the ground, and nailed the Tang knife firmly into the ground.

Xu Liu looked back at the hotel where he stayed overnight, and couldn't help sighing, "It's a pity to only stay for one night in such a good place."

"Who said it wasn't?" Shu Ya shrugged and tugged at the corner of her mouth with a wry smile.