Male God, a Little Su

Chapter 566: Queen Wanfu 39

  Chapter 566 Queen Wanfu 39

   "Okay, if you don't have it, then there will be no."

   Ji Xuan Shen placed her on a low stool, and watched the girl cleverly put her hands on her knees, and looked at him eagerly, her heart softened.

  "Is this specially reserved for me?" Ji Xuan Shen pointed to the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, twisted a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, looked at her with a smile.

  The girl's face was flushed, she pursed her small mouth, and took a quick glance.

   nodded, pinching his fingers and saying: "Thanks."

   "Huh? What thanks?"

   Ji Xuan Shen squatted down, looked up at her with a smile, and asked knowingly.

  The man is tall, and his thin waist is outlined in a simple black brocade robe, but he does not appear thin. The sturdy chest and powerful arms made him squat in front of his eyes, giving people a sense of danger and aggression that a large fierce beast would have.

   "You know!"

  Su Yan's watery eyes shimmered, she glanced sideways at him, her lips pursed in dissatisfaction.

   "You don't tell me how do I know, eh?"

  The man deliberately raised his eyebrows, his tail raised, and he watched her smirk.

   Those deep eyes stained with ink, like the stars in the night, are so bright that you dare not look directly.

The girl was forced to have no choice, she couldn't get past the hurdle in her heart, bit her silver teeth and snorted, "I know you sent that medicine..." As she said, she fell into a low mood, "Thank you." ."

  Now her forehead has recovered, and there are no scars left.

  The medicinal effect is obviously better than that of Su Xue’s bottle of skin-producing ointment.

  No woman doesn't care about her face, especially the little girl in front of her. Last time, I even thought of beheading, not about losing my life, but about being too ugly after death.

  If there is a scar on the face, I don’t know how sad the little girl should be.

  Because of this, Ji Xuanshen couldn't hold back, and asked Sheng Mingguang to find the bottle of the sacred product offered by Fanbang from the warehouse, and Baba gave it to others.

  It's even embarrassing not to be discovered.

  I don’t know how many concubines there are in the harem, and with all kinds of ideas, Ji Xuanshen didn’t let go. There was only one bottle for one year, and Ji Xuanshen sent them to Su Yan specially.

   "Thank you? Do you know how precious the cream is? Just want to send me a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Ji Xuanshen stared at her with a smile and asked.

   "Then what do you want?!"

  The girl's fingers on her knees became tighter, she glared at him with her small mouth, her eyes squiggling, with grotesque that she hadn't even noticed.

   "I have nothing else to give you back..."

   "No, you have—"

   His lips were pressed by a slender finger, and the man laughed playfully. He twisted the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth. The sweet taste was somewhat hard and not fresh, and it bloomed in Ji Xuanshen's mouth.

  "This is the best osmanthus cake I have ever tasted."

  The man licked the osmanthus cake crumbs at the corner of his lips, and then he squatted, suddenly raised his head.

  Slightly cool thin lips, domineering over the girl’s soft, hot red lips.

  Boom——

  The girl's mind was blank, her eyelashes trembled quickly, and her clear black eyes were dull and dull.

   Ji Xuan Shen's black eyes were gloomy, he suddenly raised his hand and covered her eyes with his generous palm.

   did not last long.

  The girl glared at him with big eyes and pushed him away, Ji Xuanshen stood up and smiled frivolously.

  The tip of the tongue touched the flesh of the lower cheek, and he said dumbly: "It's really sweet."

   Before the voice fell, a cup was thrown in the face.

"go away!!"

  (End of this chapter)