Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 1370: Anxiety and x coldness (29)

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The young man was stained with blood all over his body, his white shirt was barely showing his original appearance. His delicate face changed from fierce, slowly, slowly, into consternation, and then gentleness—

All this happened in an instant.

His hands were dripping blood, one drop at a time, falling at his feet, converging into a small blood pit, and a man who could not see his appearance, ignoring his life or death, was lying under his feet.

But none of this affected two people.

Their kisses, with soothing, with temptation, with caution, also with, it touched the tenderness of wanting to cry.

The contrast is too dazzling.

Su Kui Yuguang saw Song Nan, she slowly put her arms around Song Heng's waist, secretly gave Song Nan a gesture.

Song Heng didn't froze for the first time. He began to respond slowly, tentatively, carefully using the tip of her tongue to describe the shape of her lips, learning her behavior, as if her heart was filled.

Even now let him die, Song Heng thought, he was willing.

Suddenly falling into darkness, Song Heng didn't know what was happening, and Gao Daxin's long body fell straight down.

Song Nan was busy picking up someone to catch him, beckoning the driver to come over together, and helped the person into the car.

Jiang Xiaoyu slowly let out a sigh of relief and ran up to hold Su Kui, worried: "Sister Xinci, are you okay?" She looked at Su Kui's face worriedly. She knew Su Kui's treatment of men. The contact was very disgusting. I just made that move, probably because it was saving people?

It's just that this sacrifice is too much--

If Song Heng, who first saw him, was an angel, then behind him, he instantly became a demon. Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes did not dare to skim, for fear of seeing that **** and horrible picture.

Su Kui laughed at Jiang Xiaoyu's words, she wiped her lips and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a smile, saying, "I'm fine."

"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, suspecting that he had problems with hearing. "Sister Xinci, what do you say? How can I not understand? You, you are not ..."

"Yes," **** is cold.

Su Kui nodded, his eyes chasing the figure of Song Heng, until he got into the car safely, he moved the lips that were kissed red and squeezed Jiang Xiaoyu's chin. A cure has been found. "

"Ah? What method?" Sister Xinci can overcome such a serious obstacle, can it be overcome?

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't believe it.

The next moment, Su Kui's answer made her spur blood.

Su Kui said: "I think, I don't have any psychological shadows about what looks good." After all, she waved leisurely, "Leave, bye ~"

Looking away, the snow-white skirt corner was rolled up by the wind, like a fresh and natural lily.

Jiang Xiaoyu reacted after a while, and stiffly pulled the corner of his lips, "hehe--"

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Although Xinci Psychological Counseling Room is located in a remote place and thinks very quietly, few people pass by. Only familiar people can find it accurately.

But this does not mean that it is deserted and there are no passersby.

Su Kui did not get in the car, but walked to a place diametrically opposite to the car. There, a small black car was parked, the windows were brown, and no picture could be seen from the outside.

Upon seeing this, Song Nan's eyes flickered, instructing the driver to take good care of Song Heng, and then stepped down and chased.

Su Kui walked to the car, bent down, and tapped the window lazily.