Chapter 278

Her silence made Feng Yu stiff for a while

Su Yan looked at him as if he was sad, reached out and patted him on the arm.

Think about it. Well, he's right.

He is his own pet, although something unexpected happened last night, which led to this happening ahead of time.

But sooner or later, there will be such a day.

She's hoarse

"OK, I'll cover you later."

What he said was very like a demon sect leader.

It's just that her delicate little face is red, and her eyes are moistened with water, which can't help but make people pick and kiss.

It's like a little milk cat with fierce milk.

Feng Yu listened, and her eyes brightened for a moment. "After Xiao Yu, she is willing to be a cow and a horse for the religious master. She just wants the religious master to keep going."

Su Yan listened, closed his eyes and nodded.

Now, he's her man.

So, it shouldn't be a big problem to sleep him a little longer.

Then, close to him, head against his chest

Her voice was hoarse, getting smaller and smaller, and she went to sleep again.

Feng Yu listened to her words and thought of the intensity of last night.

Like a duckweed, she leaned close to herself, and the delicate voice came to his ears with a delicate groan.

Just thinking about it, his whole back froze.

Last night, the Archbishop really worked too hard.

He encircles the person, hugs in the bosom, the hand stroked her waist, puts on that delicate skin, rubs gently.

There was a comfortable hum from Su Yan.

So close to him.

Before falling asleep, Su Yan thought, her male pet is very good and competent.

Su Yan didn't wake up until the afternoon.

And Xiao Yu, who was lying next to her, fell asleep and didn't wake up.

It's just that when she moves, people next to her show signs of waking up.

After a while, Xiao Yu woke up.

He had a smile like a spring breeze

Su Yan sat up and covered her stomach.

I didn't eat all day and all night.

Hungry.

Before she spoke, Xiao Yu got out of bed? Xiao Yu goes to tell his servants to prepare dishes for the master. "

Su Yan nodded.

Just watch him take his bedside shawl and walk out.

After a while, he came back.

He sat at the edge of the bed, one hand touching Su Yan's waist, gently rubbing.

His voice is gentle

"how is it better, Lord?"

Su Yan nodded. Originally, she was sitting on the bed.

Then she rubbed, and her head rested on his shoulder.

After a while, she was lying in Feng Yu's arms.

Then the serious way

"and the pain on the left side."

"Yes, Godhead"

someone's hand is rubbed from the right side of the waist to the left.

Su Yan closed his eyes comfortably, his blanket was loose and the spring light was looming.

He had a nice cold smell on him.

Su Yan smells comfortable.

Soon, delicious dishes were on the table.

When the maids are ready, Feng Yu stops his movements.

After covering Su Yan's blanket, seeing that she was drowsy again, she couldn't help but lower her voice, which was mixed with a gentle voice that he didn't even notice. "The teacher's meal, can I serve you with a little metaphor?"

"OK"

she answered.

Feng Yu has reached out and carried the man to the chair.