When Su Yan woke up, it was already night.
She opened her eyes and saw the warmth on her cheek. She looked down.
I slept the whole afternoon on my darling's chest.
She had made a mark on her white chest.
She blinked, not fully awake at this time.
Feng Yu looks at her blank and harmless look, and doesn't know what he has in mind.
He lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and whispered in a slow voice
"Oh"
Su Yan falls on the pillow, blinks and calms his mind.
"Is it comfortable to use?"
Su Yan listened and silently reached for his white chest.
The voice is dumb, the voice is soft and waxy
"very good"
just after that, Xiaohua prompts from Suyan's mind that "host, momentum, momentum, you are the devil who kills people without blinking!"
Su Yan slowed down. Then she was a bit of a fool, and suddenly became serious.
She sat up and looked at Yu.
"you asked too much."
Feng Yu looks at Su Yan, takes back the smile just showing on his face, looks down again,
"master, Xiao Yu is wrong."
Feng Yu sat up, walked down from the bed and knelt on the ground.
Su Yan didn't expect that his reaction was so big that she licked her lips and was silent.
She came down from the bed and closed her eyes. She was not sleepy.
This body, how to feel like a very lack of sleep.
Then she stood and waited for a while, and saw that Yu was still kneeling there.
She went over, raised her feet, kicked him.
"Serve me to dress."
Xiaoyu listens, stands up
"yes"
stands up, walks silently to Suyan, and picks up the big red coat beside the bed.
Su Yan stood there and let him dress her.
After all, Su Yan swaggered forward.
Half way through, I found that Xiao Yu didn't follow me.
Stop, look to the bedside, that person unexpectedly after finishing cleaning for her, kneel again.
Su Yan is silent for a while.
Voice
"what are you doing?"
"Waiting for the Pope to punish."
Su Yan listened to his sweet voice.
Blinking, she felt from her purse, and successfully felt her strawberry milk sugar.
Take out the sugar, peel off the oil paper outside, and slowly bite.
"I didn't say I wanted to punish you. You go with me."
In a slow tone, floret silently prompts
"host, you should be majestic and majestic, and you should be domineering
Su Yan's muddled appearance once again turned serious
"don't let me say it again, hurry up."
Xiaoyu stood up in a daze. "Yes, the Pope"
said and walked towards Suyan.
Listen to his tone, as if in fear.
But seeing the way he walked, he felt like a stroll.
When Xiaoyu comes to Suyan, he lowers his head and follows him.
They went out one by one.
After leaving the palace, many maids and guards followed.
This is the original habit.
Is like a big flag, followed by the mighty people behind, enjoy the people around the cast over the eyes of fear and submission.
Su Yan walks for a while, stops for a while and looks around.
She never spoke.
Feng looked at it quietly, always thinking that the Pope... Wanted to go somewhere, but he was not familiar with the way..
Su Yan's series of performances are more and more corroborative. I'm afraid that the current leader has been changed.