Male God, a Little Su

The room was silent for a while, Su Yan looked at Du Chuan and wanted to bury his head in the ground.

After a long time, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted.

Su Yan crouched on the table, her shoulders trembled quickly, and she couldn't stop laughing.

Du Chuan's already red face turned even redder. He pulled the carpet, and the red color spread all the way and got into the round-necked robe.

Tears were about to fall.

"master--"

He cried out in dissatisfaction, as if acting like a spoiled child.

But it was the first time he saw Su Yan smiling so happily, like a child. She is dignified and arrogant in front of others. A person's status can be determined without changing his face, and it can also determine a person's life and death.

At that time, although she had a smile on her face, she was not happy.

Not the joy that radiates from the inside out as it is now.

He raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, and couldn't help curving his eyebrows.

That--

If the person laughing at him is the master, it doesn't matter.

He was smirking, his face was suddenly held by a pair of warm and delicate hands, and he rubbed it wickedly.

"Ah~ Tokawa, you are so cute~"

Du Chuan was stunned and raised his head in disbelief.

The woman's peach eyes are round and long and narrow. With a bright smile, the waves inside are so bright that you can't take your eyes off it.

she, she...

Is the master praising me for being cute?

With a buzzing sound, Du Chuan's mind went blank, his eyelashes blinked quickly, and he could not wait to curl up shyly.

Man... How can a man be described as cute?

But the master seemed to like it very much. Her voice was laughing, and the ending was raised, and it was delicate, like a noble and elegant cat who loved it.

Du Chuan lowered his head, and the tender back of his neck gradually turned crimson, and he licked his lips.

Scratching the position of the tiger's mouth.

He thinks the master is cuter!

"Crossing the river, crossing the river, you just rushed in with the knife in your hand, aren't you afraid of dying?"

After realizing it, Su Yan asked with a smile.

Du Chuan knelt on the ground, shook his head obediently, and didn't ask how Su Yan managed to let Xiao Qinghe do it alone... that.

He said softly: "The slave swore, master, have you forgotten? The slave is your most loyal lackey. No matter who that person is, as long as he dares to bully you, the slave will be willing to protect you even if he loses his life."

The thin young man raised his head gently, he really knew which angle he looked best at, and it was easy to make people move.

At this time, the light in his eyes was very bright, as if the entire galaxy was reflected in his eyes. But he didn't look at anyone, just focused on the person in front of him, as if that person was his whole world.

Really soft, soft to the bottom of people's hearts.

Su Yan held her head and smiled lowly.

"Well, but this is very dangerous, don't do it next time, you know?"

Du Chuan nodded, but his eyes fell on the curtain, and suddenly said, "Master, did this servant help you kill Xiao Qinghe?"

Su Yan was stunned and looked at Duchuan carefully, only to realize that what he said was serious.

Yes, this kid has always been really good.

She shook her head speechlessly and reached out to pat his forehead.

"Don't mess around, this palace has its own plans."

Xiao Qinghe can't die now, if he dies now, it won't end well.

Du Chuan suppressed the 'why' and lowered his head silently, with terrifying regret in his eyes.

He really had the intention to kill Xiao Qinghe.