Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, the fastest update fast wear female match: male god, addictive latest chapter!

Su Kui accepted her blessing, closed her eyes, and suppressed the strong emotions of her previous life.

Immediately afterwards, she told the system lightly, "Enter the next world."

The system is sluggish, [Do you not take a break? 】

Without Su Kui's answer, the system no longer lingers, and directly starts the transmission of the next plane.

-

The flowers are blooming, and a garden of peony peony flowers has been opened.

It is the year's worst season.

"Sovereign, Sovereign, you are awake." The girl's clear voice lightly sounded, pushing her body.

Su Kui slowly raised his eyes and yawned sleepily. The fibrillating hand protruded from the flower bush, and the curlew saw her awake, immediately held her hand gently, dragged her back with one hand, and slowly lifted her to sit up.

"Sister, why are you sleeping here again?"

There was a mat in the center of the flower, and Su Kui sat on it. The layers of pink peonies fell on her shoulders.

"What is calling me?"

Su Kui, while absorbing the remaining memory fragments from the other party, let the scoops help stand up.

If the shoulder is cut, the waist is about the element, the skin is like the fat and the air is like the orchid, and it is charming and boneless.

"Sovereign Master, Master Xiao Ran is waiting outside, it seems that there is something to find you." The Curlew spoke carefully, helping Su Kui to go inside, bowing his head respectfully, and daring not to look up to see the country that had fallen all over. With a strong lethal face.

"Oh?"

The beauty has long hair like a waterfall, eyes slightly twitched, and a sleepless look. Above the eyelids, a red mole is dotted, looming, and extremely charming.

"Go check it out."

Her gauze is half-closed, her chest is slightly exposed, and every step you take seems to be stepping on the lotus, gently manning, and waist.

Whimbrel did not dare to think more, but always felt that since the master woke up, the charm of his body was more intense.

It used to be able to converge, but now, it is overwhelming to wrap people in the middle of the net, and there is nowhere to escape.

All the way into the front hall, I saw a man wearing a snow-white brocade, holding a folding fan in his hand, his hair like a raven feather, and a man wearing a jade crown high above his head, saluted her respectfully.

"Xiao Ran has seen the county master."

Su Kui glanced at him lazily, and went straight to the front of the soft collapse. When he leaned back without bones, he said lightly: "Get up."

"Master Xie."

Xiao Ran straightened up, not humble and overbearing, a face perfectly interpreted what is called, Mo Shang Gong Zi Ren Ru Yu.

His back was straight, his eyes drooped, and every word he spoke showed respect, but he did not look at Su Kui.

Su Kui smiled.

The beauty sighed slightly, with a hint of frivolity in her tone.

"Ah, why don't you look at me? I think I'm not beautiful enough? Or, the master of this county can't hold your eyes?"

The colder the man is, the more she wants to tease him in disguise.

"The master of the county has broken down, and Xiao Ran dare not!"

Having said that, he still did not raise his eyes to see the beautiful woman on the couch, like a water snake, a woman as soft as a bone. Her clothes were not well-dressed, her round and snowy shoulders were exposed to the air, and she ignored them.

Contrary to the atmosphere of the present age.

It is even more bohemian than Qinglou women compared to Qinglou women.

Xiao Ran's brow furrowed, and there was a trace of disgust quickly under his eyes.

The next second, when the woman was pacing before him, "I don't dare, not never, right?"