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

Chapter 200: Big guy wants to be black 45 [Entertainm

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I just hope that it is not exciting.

He couldn't help but explain again

"Xiao Suyan, other people's life is fate, but you have to protect yourself? Knowing you are good and good, don't ..."

He said half, upstairs, the study door opened again.

An Yuanfei swallowed the remaining words and laughed

"I'll go first. I'm busy there."

Could not help but glanced down at the staircase, looking at the sullen man.

I ran away in a hurry.

Just listening, a bang, the door was tightly closed.

Su Yan blinked.

At this time, Quan Ji has come to her.

Holding the kraft paper bag that An Yuanfei was holding.

A pair of peach eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were smirking, still looking handsome.

It's just ... the dark ink in the eyes is tumbling up and rolling up the storm.

Su Yan felt that the radon that had been concealed and hidden in his body made a comeback, even more so than when she first saw him.

She licked her lips, reached out, and tugged at his sleeve

"what happened to you?"

The soft voice was doubtful.

Xiaohua looked at her host.

Alas.

The suffocation of Guanci is so heavy that the distance is so scary that people can turn their legs and stomachs. Isn't the host not disgusting at all?

The dragon Lili, gentle and considerate, hid her little tail well, but was uncivilly pinched out by her host, and told others that she was open-minded.

Xiaohua has recently learned a new word.

Double standard dog!

But ... This is the host in front of you.

Quan Ci eyes looked at the beige shirt on her body.

Well, follow the picture.

So the **** intimate and ambiguous photo taken after the photo was taken today?

Thinking of this, he kept rolling inside.

The deep breath, especially looking at her pure and innocent eyes, even made him gloomy.

The kraft paper bag in my hand was still on the table, and it was a bang. A dozen photos were scattered on the table.

Su Yan glanced,

Seeing that photo, a man was standing next to a woman, and he didn't know what to say.

From all angles, women looked down and shy, and looked up.

If it wasn't because the heroine of this photo was herself, Su Yan thought he was kissing the person in the photo.

She was curious and took the photo to study.

I was about to reach out and take a closer look at the photo. As a result, she had a strong hand, holding her wrist, and pulled her up from the seat.

Quan Ci squinted his eyes, and the smile on his lips grew colder

"very happy?"

His tone was low and faint, and if it wasn't for his fierce eyes, it would make people think that he was as usual and not angry.

Su Yan shook his head and explained very carefully

"He was uncomfortable at the time. My heart hurt, and I was afraid that if he pushed him, his heart would beat and he died there, so he didn't move."

She explained word by word.

Quanci looked at her, the little look.

There was a moment of silence.

He reached into his arms and leaned over to bite.

She sobbed in pain, trying to resist.

As a result, it was forced harder.

Su Yan thought that she had explained so clearly that this person must be able to understand.

As a result, when his lips touched, he heard his humming voice in the gap.

"Who is he?"

He stopped kissing and just stared at her.