100 Ways to Get the Male God

Yu Chu washes down the stairs, and some are surprised to see that the living room is lit with lights, the curtains around them are tightly stitched, and a little sunlight can't penetrate.

There was a light on the top of the head. Although the light was not dark, it was slightly dim, and it was lined with this retro-styled small ocean building, like an ancient fairy tale.

In the night, the murderer, who was unscrupulous and murderous, was sitting on the sofa at random. The slender fingertips spread a book, a white hand held his forehead, his look was light, and the low eyelashes were warm and long in the light.

It looks like the years are quiet.

Yu Chu walked over and thought for a moment, pretending that he didn't know his habit of darkness. He walked over to the curtains and stretched out the curtains. The sun shone into the hall and the ground cast a dazzling golden color.

The young man's broken gold hair is more beautiful in the sun, because the sun is shining, he slightly licks the pure blue cockroaches before he raises his head.

Yu Chu walked toward him, sat beside him, and smiled innocently: "Why don't you open the window?"

Chiszel shook his head, and the long, white-skinned fingers buckled the book, and squatted on her lap, closing the pure blue eyes, and the eyelashes were thick and dense in the sun.

"Get used to it." He lazily.

Yu Chu took his book and flipped two pages. Some of them laughed and found that this metamorphosis murder was just a book that was being read, and it was actually a romance drama.

He obviously didn't have any interest in this. When she saw her, she took it down and didn't look at it. She closed her eyes on her legs and was a little cute in the lazy.

The sunlight that sprinkled outside made Chisel feel a bit violent and extremely unsafe.

But the breath of the next person, but moderately neutralized the feeling of restlessness, made him feel very comfortable, so the mood is not particularly bad, silently closed eyes and nourish.

He doesn't like to go out during the day. I don't like to meet people, and I don't like bright things. Those are not protective colors, only people feel unhappy.

but……

He thought about it and suddenly opened his eyes. The blue of the bottom was shaded by the sun. He reached out and covered it on the white forehead. The voice was slightly lazy and tasted:

"When do you go to a date?"

It is only a bit of interest when I mention this.

Yu Chu looked up at the sun and remembered that the city was full of wind and rain, or said: "At night. The fog has a clock tower above the night scene is beautiful, I will take you there."

Looking at the scenery?

Qianzel reopened his eyes thoughtfully.

In his conception, of course, it is interesting to kill talents at night. Looking at the scenery? What's the point... I went out to climb the clock tower, and then I was inexplicably waiting to see the sky inexplicably?

He is a bit weird, not very clear, but he has not raised any doubts. Forget it, just toss it.

Seeing her happy, he has a strange satisfaction.

The young man picked up the book and buckled it on the beautiful face of the white, a pair of sleepers.

He didn't seem to go out at all during the day. Yu Chu let him rest on his lap, and reached out and carefully tried to lick his golden hair, and he didn't speak.

Yu Chu lingered for a while, like a golden kitten, the other's breathing quickly and evenly.

He actually fell asleep. And still slept so fast. Yu Chu suddenly felt a little dumbfounding.

But from another angle, the psychopath of the metamorphosis lacks security, and being able to fall asleep in her arms so much is enough to show that she is very different to him.

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