The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 1747: Hello black heart boss3

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A child is very angry,

"You, you human beings, dare to spread wild in our demon world!

Isn't it death? !! "

The voice fell.

Su Yan didn't speak.

Just reach out and press hard.

The child was pushed back a few steps and slammed to the ground.

Instantly, the child's eyes were full of tears.

The other children scattered all at once.

Su Yan stood quiet for a while.

Well, there is a feeling of bullying a child?

Behind Su Yan,

"Cough cough"

The cough sounded.

Su Yan turned around and looked down.

Then the child lying on the ground was bruised and bruised.

His head was also torn, his little hands were soiled, and his body was dirty.

The child looked up and looked at Su Yan.

There was no sense of gratitude in the dark eyes.

He stood up beside the big tree.

Su Yan froze for a moment.

Reached out and held the child.

The result just snapped and clicked.

The child slapped him on the back of Su Yan's hand.

The child frowned and looked at Su Yan impatiently.

"I didn't ask you to save me."

Obviously a child around ten years old.

But that look looked cold, not with a sharp edge.

It's like a stab in a face.

Su Yan nodded.

"Well, I volunteered to save you."

With that said, she opened the suitcase and flipped for a while.

Relying on memory, found gauze and disinfectant medicine.

She pulled the child over.

If Su Yan didn't want to let go, how could that child break free?

Spray him over all the injuries.

The forehead was torn with bleeding, and gauze was bandaged.

After all this was done, she let go of her hand.

The child was still struggling at first.

Later, when she found that she was struggling, she simply let her do it.

The child closed his eyes and looked cold.

Until Su Yan releases his hand.

The child waited for a while, opened his eyes, touched the gauze wrapped on his head, and then touched the injured part of his body.

He sneers

"Treat me?

You are just a ration. Where did the idea of ​​sympathy for the demon come from?

Or are you all humans? "

His words, his words, were nothing like a ten-year-old child.

Su Yan seriously

"I have no sympathy for you, I just want to heal you."

Child indifferent

"I do not need."

Su Yan nodded

"Even if you don't need it, I will do it."

The words fell, grunted, and a sound came from the child's belly.

The child's eyes flashed maliciously, and then he reached for Su Yan's neck.

Su Yan exerted a little force to block the child's hand.

Then he touched a piece of sugar from his pocket, peeled off the oiled sugar, and stuffed it into his mouth.

She said to him as he ate

"Although I am a ration, you cannot beat me.

So let's eat sugar. "

He frowned, and the strawberry fudge in his mouth had softened.

Sweet taste.

The raw meat or hairy leftovers he had eaten before were not a taste.

He froze for a moment.

Wait for the sugar to clear in your mouth.

He was still thinking.

Su Yan looked at him, stretched out his hand, and peeled a piece and handed it to his mouth.

He looked at Su Yan, and then at that sugar.

He grunted, opened his mouth, and ate sugar.

I do n’t know how many pieces I ate.

Just know the sugar peels underground.

Child speaks

"Come on."