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Feng Rong looked at where he bit.

Faintly exuding blood.

The bluish-purple traces are especially noticeable on the delicate white skin.

A faint taste of toffee spread on her body.

He hates sugar.

But it was not annoying to smell her smell.

"Little stepmother taking a bath with toffee?"

Su Yan shook his head

"No."

I thought that I had finally changed the subject, and no longer raised the issue of biting.

I do n’t know, Feng Rong's voice turned

"Since the younger stepmother is so bite-free, use your toffee to pay it back."

His voice was quiet and unhurried.

Su Yan blinked, blinked for a moment

"How much sugar is that?"

"how many?"

"a lot of."

Then, Su Yan's hand touched his pocket silently.

Dig out one by one.

five minutes later

"Ninety-nine, one hundred, one hundred ..."

Pieces of toffee were scattered on the bed.

When Su Yan digs out, he can't pull out toffee.

Floret

"Ding Dong, toffee is out of stock."

Su Yan just made a noise

"No more."

Fair hands, cleverly placed on the legs.

Feng Rong's gaze was fixed on the pocket around her waist.

After half a ring, it seems to laugh

"The little stepmother can hold more than a hundred toffees in this pocket, which is great."

Su Yan's white hand was silently put on his pocket.

Fortunately, the pocket of this dress is big enough.

Feng Rong reached out and took a piece of white cloth next to him.

Toss all these 100 pieces of toffee directly.

Su Yan stared at Toffee.

All her attention turned to toffee.

The fair little hand was removed from his pocket.

It seemed to be subconscious, so I put it on that bag of toffee and wanted to drag it back.

Feng Rong watched her little move.

"Why? You can't bear to exchange sugar for a lunch?"

"You didn't say it before."

I don't know if it was because he ate a meal.

Su Yan's voice was much lower.

Feng Rong held the sugar in his hand, looked at Su Yan, and laughed.

Follow, slowly approaching her.

"Don't want to pay for it with sugar? Then bite you a bite."

The words fell.

Su Yan raised his hand and touched the bite on his neck.

Then, the fair little hand was automatically removed from that packet of sugar.

Meat compensation?

Repay it with sugar.

Look at her reluctance.

As if he had taken her something important.

There was a smile in Feng Rong's eyes.

Brow his eyes down.

"Is the little stepmother very poor now?"

Su Yan nodded.

"Yep"

He asked for all the milk candies.

Xiaohua also said that milk sugar is out of stock.

Feng Rong has no match

"So ... how can the little stepmother go home tonight?"

Su Yan froze.

Because I never thought about it.

All forgot about it.

Feng Rong was next to Su Yan's ear, and her voice was ambiguous.

"I can give you money to get you home."

"Really?"

"Of course. However, I'm not a rescue station here, I always have to exchange something else."

"what?"

Feng Rong picked up the bag of sugar.

Shaky.

"Swap for sugar."

Su Yan thinks, is this person staring at her sugar?

Is there any other way?

No more.

"······it is good."

There was no other way for Su Yan, and it seemed he could only promise.

At five in the afternoon, Comrade Su Yan took two hundred dollars in exchange for one hundred sugar.

Take a taxi and go home.