Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 41 The male **** is too black 40

   Ji Wuyou endured it for a while, couldn't hold it back.

  Poke it with his hands.

  Su Yan jumped up quickly, staring at Ji Wuyou with round eyes, "What are you doing?!"

   Ji Wuyou twitched his fingers calmly, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Huh? What did I do?"

  Su Yan got the wrong teeth and rubbed her poked flushed cheeks.

   No words.

  There were ships passing by in the port in the distance, and the moonlight shone on the sea, emitting sparkling waves.

  Su Yan looked at the thick ink-like sea in the distance, holding her chin, and yawning lazily.

  Tears of sleepiness hang on the eyelashes, and the desire will not fall.

   She looked sideways and joked: "Dear brother, are you planning to let me blow the sea breeze here overnight?"

Dear-

   Ji Wuyou's eyelids twitched, and he found that his mood was gradually becoming sensitive.

  He looked sideways, "Then where do you want to go?"

  "Open the room and sleep."

  Su Yan patted her skirt, stood up, looked at Ji Wuyou condescendingly, and slowly stretched out her hand.

Ji Wuyou's brows moved, and he stared at Su Yan's little hand calmly.

  Her hands are very small, and she doesn’t seem to know if he has half a palm. The palms are white and tender, covered with a layer of soft flesh, as if they have no bones.

  Just looking at it with my own eyes, I feel soft and sweet.

  He pursed his lips, looked away, and took the initiative to stand up from the ground.

   "Let's go."

  After finishing speaking, he walked in the direction of the car without looking back, but the pace was a little abnormal.

  Su Yan lazily followed behind, rubbing her arm that had been blown with goose bumps by the wind, and said with a "tuck", "Dead Tsundere."

  ...

  Su Yan said that she wanted to live in a dormitory, so she was definitely not just talking about it.

  She even applied for the dormitory a long time ago, so she can just move in with her luggage.

  Stayed in the hotel for one night, and Su Yan moved into the bedroom the next day.

  And there is a news, I don’t know when, it was also passed out silently.

  That is, Su Yan was kicked out by the Ji family. She was not the daughter of the Ji family at all, she was just an orphan who married into a wealthy family with her mother.

  For a while, there are people who sympathize with her, and there are also many people who secretly mock her.

  Only Su Yan, does his own way.

   "Morning and worry-free!"

  Pei Ruyue walked over with a pink lunch box, carefully placed it in front of Ji Wuyou, and said with a sweet smile: "Worry, this is the breakfast I made by myself. Would you like to see if it tastes good?"

   Ji Wuyou didn’t lift his eyelids, his voice was indifferent and cold, "Go away, you blocked me."

  Pei Ruyue showed embarrassment on her face.

  Ji Wuyou rolled his eyes and turned his eyes slightly.

  The classroom has undergone special decoration, and the sun cannot get in where they are. There was a soft light on the top of the head, passing through the girl's soft hair, reflecting her warm light chestnut color.

  She lowered her head, writing and drawing on the notebook with a pen in her hand. Folding fans are like eyelashes, like butterfly wings, beautiful and fragile.

  Flickering with the breath, it’s heart-pounding—

  From beginning to end, she never looked up at him.

   "Worry-free... Can't you forgive me once? I was ignorant before, but I just want to be valued by you."

  Pei Ruyue endured embarrassment and pleaded cautiously.

  She is beautiful, and when she is about to cry, her dark eyes are filled with tears.

  Looking beautifully.

  Ji Wuyou's thin lips pressed tightly, her eyes filled with black air.

  He opened his lips, "Leave the lunch box, and people roll."

  (End of this chapter)