Male God Please Lie Down

After Si Kuanghai said these words, he let go of his hand and walked over to Meng Peilan's side.

Meng Peilan was startled slightly, and watched as her hand fell through.

Looking at his son who has been very obedient since childhood, that's how it changed.

She naturally affected Si Qingming, but when she thought of what her son had just said, she dared not speak out again.

What's more, Si Qingming is not something she can provoke.

She is so powerful, how can she be her opponent.

Meng Peilan squatted on the ground very dull and sighed.

Si Qingming returned to his room, took his nightdress, and went directly to the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing it out, her hair, wet, and dripping on her chest, penetrated the clothes on her chest.

The little dot on the right is exposed.

Tracing saw it head-on, and turned his face away at the moment.

"How am I? I am also a male ghost. Will you be more normal if you wear clothes?"

Tracing the source frowned and looked at Si Qingming, and found that she was really paying less and less attention.

I've seen her like this twice.

Si Qingming ignored him and went straight to blow his hair.

After all, the ghost and the original owner are the official CP in this plot.

Then the two people have not met until now.

Si Qingming finished blowing his hair, turned his head, watching Suyuan still standing in the same place, frowning at himself.

"What are you doing?"

Si Qingming frowned at him.

"You have to dress well in the future!"

Tracing coughed, he was a principled person. Although he was an emperor before, he would not do things without media and employment.

"Why don't I wear it well!"

Si Qingming knew what he was thinking about you, so he rushed right in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to his chest, "You can see clearly, what is this!?"

Naturally, Traceability wouldn't be able to see it, and he quickly turned his head to the side.

"I want you to see clearly, have you seen it!?"

Si Qingming stretched out his hands and turned his face toward himself.

Originally, I didn't want to look at the trace, because he was so hard-headed, there was no way, so I had to look at it.

There was only a little water stain on her chest-front now, but it was still very clear.

"How is a ring!?"

This inexplicable bulge made Tracing feel very puzzled.

"Isn't it just a circle?"

Si Qingming stretched out his hand and took out his necklace, and the ring was exposed.

"You put it so close."

Looking back at the source, I suddenly felt that I was valued very much in my heart, and there were bursts of joy, but in a blink of an eye, it was very sweet.

"Yes, if this ring is stolen, don't you lose your personal freedom!"

Si Qingming said helplessly, anyway, she would not let the things in the original plot continue to repeat itself.

Tracing looked at her and nodded.

Si Qingming sat on the bed again and began to practice his inner strength.

Suyuan lay down next to her again, he bent his elbows to look at Si Qingming, and his mood became very delicate.

He closed his eyes, and after a while, opened his eyes again and looked at Si Qingming.

She actually looks pretty!

White skin, Qiushui pupils, tall nose, and small mouth, her facial features are not very delicate, but they are very attractive.