Chapter 247

One man and one God looked at each other like this, but death didn't resist in the end.

"And then?"

He looked at her coldly, with some impatience in his eyes.

Sue sugar has calmed down after she realized that what this guy likes is just the appearance of her little black cat. She pointed to her throat and said calmly, "my Lord, can I have a glass of water? I'm thirsty."

If the other party is still curious, then she has no reason to treat herself badly. It's just a glass of water. She has to win more things in this limited time.

For example, stay.

Death frowned. Human beings are not only fragile, but also troublesome.

"Yes, mocha, get a glass of water."

Compared with death, Moka obviously takes care of more people. He brings not only water, but also bread and milk.

As a servant, after seeing the strange attitude of the Lord of death, Moka no longer took Sutang as a sacrifice.

The milk was warm and steaming, and the bread looked fluffy and appetizing, so Sutang said thanks on the bed.

When she said thanks, mokkaton was terrified. "This is what I should do, Miss Sophia. What else can I do for you?"

When breakfast came, Su Tang wanted to get up. She moved gently, and her quilt slipped down her body. Then she was silly.

Wucao, why isn't she dressed?

She looked at the God of death, and then subconsciously looked at another person in the eye room. As a result, as soon as she looked, mocha was thrown out by the God of death.

Death's face is very bad, gloomy came forward, press people back to bed, "move what?"

He crudely pushed the man down, just touching Su Tang's shoulder. The skin under his palm was delicate and silky, as white as milk, which he knew yesterday. But yesterday, the ugly woman was in a coma. He couldn't bear any other thoughts. Instead, he felt that human beings were really in trouble.

Now, however, there seems to be something different.

He felt that the ugly woman's skin made him love it.

Shocked, he took two steps back.

Su Tang looked at him inexplicably and swallowed the rude words she wanted to say, "my Lord, can I get up?"

Death doesn't know what's wrong with her, just flashed in my mind. Seeing the action of her getting up, she was inexplicably upset.

Fingertip touch is still there, and even a little ready to touch, but he is the God of death, the other side is a human he used to hate, he can't do his own face, he said in a cold voice: "I let the servant prepare a suit for you."

Su Tang thought that death was strange, so she took advantage of the servant's empty gear to ask the system, "dog, has the blackening value fallen?"

The system is also hard to say, "the blackening value has not dropped, but..."

Sue sugar interrupted, "OK, I don't want to hear it."

When the system choked, it wanted to tell her that the blackening value didn't fall, but he took off the clothes, which was more shocking than the blackening value.

The blackening value always falls after a long time. But when it comes up, it drags people's clothes and doesn't allow servants to help. This is very thought-provoking.

But I don't want to listen!

The servant moved quickly and soon sent a small skirt.

The texture of the skirt is good, simple and generous. Sutang is very satisfied. To tell you the truth, the skirts of this era, especially those for nobles, are more and more complicated. Without the help of two servants, you can't wear them alone!

However, she is very satisfied, death is very disgusted.

"Take it out and change it."

As the close servants of death, they must learn to observe words and colors. This is not true. When they hear this, they immediately understand it.

This is too much.

Su tangnao couldn't understand what these people were doing. Now she was hungry and tired. She was too lazy to toss about. She said, "you don't have to be so troublesome, sir. Just this one."

Death frowned, but the servants around him were frightened.

What our adults hate most is that someone refutes him. Just when they think the sacrifice will suffer, the God of death not only doesn't get angry, but waves his hand to let them all go down.

This is very shocking.

Su Tang didn't know what they were doing, but as soon as the servant left, she put on her clothes.

There is no waist seal on the skirt, so you don't have to eat with your waist tied. Su Tang is very happy about this. To be honest, the waist seal looks good, and it's too painful to use.

Su Tang is not used to eating in bed. What's more, the bed is still a god of death. In case of falling some bread crumbs or something, when the other party gets angry and breaks her other leg, what should she do.

However, as soon as she lifted the quilt, death clasped her slender wrist.

"What do you do?"

Compared with human beings, death's hand is very cold. As soon as she touches it, Su Tang subconsciously wants to retract it. The more she resisted, the colder death's eyes became.

What do you mean, he didn't dislike her, this damned human dare to dislike him first!

Sutang looked at him speechless. "My Lord, I just want to go down and eat."Death's voice was cold, and his words were even more intolerant. "My legs are broken. I'll run around and eat in bed."

"Well, thank you, my Lord."

This morning, tossed several times, breakfast is a little cold, but as a sacrifice, some eat good, Su Tang dare not complain.

She ate quietly and elegantly. Death was watching, and he asked, "it's delicious?"

Sue sugar still has a sore throat and a dumb voice. "Well, it's delicious."

As the God of death, food has always been abundant. Bread is just like that when you eat too much. But now, he thought the bread in the little sacrifice was delicious.

"I'm just a little hungry, too."

Su Tang raised her eyes. She remembered that death didn't like these things.

Then death bent down and ate the bread in her hand.

Some black hair fell on Su Tang's wrist. They got close to each other. Su Tang could clearly feel the warm tip of each other's tongue across her fingers and rolled the leftover bread into her mouth.

Suddenly, Su Tang's whole body was stiff and her scalp was numb. Even the milk in the other hand almost spilled out.

She is like a kitten with fried hair. Her blue eyes are even bigger.

Crouching trough, is this guy poisonous?!

Also, it seems that her fingers still have each other's saliva.

She stiff bow, looking at the hot fingers, eager to be chopped on the spot.

The God of death slowly swallowed the bread. Seriously, it was cold and tasted ordinary. But just now he didn't understand what was wrong with him. Anyway, he wanted to eat the bread in her hand.

If you think so, you will do so.

As for this human

Death squinted, and she seemed very unhappy.

"Ugly woman, you despise me?"

Su Tang recovered from the shock, and when she heard this again, she drew her lips.

He doesn't think her fingers are dirty or not. How dare she dislike him.

"No, just..." She thought, "scared."

Death tut a, continue before the little black cat and Sophia between the topic.

"Now, you can go on."

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