Quick wear: The male god sticks in my arms every night

Chapter 7 The Paranoid Boy's Sweet Bun 7
Song Xingye choked, stretched out his hand and pushed Tang Sui away.

Tang Sui was pushed and shoved to sit on the ground, and the glass rolled on the ground and touched the cabinet before stopping.

"It hurts."

Tang Sui's head hit the wall behind her, and she looked at Song Xingye timidly.

Song Xingye was sitting on the bed, looking at Tang Sui coldly.

Wait for her to play tricks.

His eyes were deep and dark like a bottomless abyss, glowing with cold scarlet, like a dormant beast, if he was not careful, he would be torn to pieces.

Tang Sui was terrified, subconsciously dodged backwards, and because of her movement, her long skirt was lifted off, revealing her white and tender calves.

Song Xingye's gaze sank slightly and landed on her calf.

Tang Sui's health is excellent, especially his snow-white skin is even more eye-catching.

His eyes are really too intense.

Tang Sui bit his lip and quickly pulled down his skirt.

In the end, seeing Yubai's little feet also fell outside, he brushed them, and put them in too.

She lowered her head, her white and tender hands grabbed the hem of the skirt, and said in a weak voice, "I didn't mean to."

Song Xingye withdrew his gaze, lowered his long eyelashes, and his eyes were full of mockery.

"What exactly does the miss want to do?"

Tang Sui licked his lower lip, "I just want to take care of you."

Song Xingye glanced at her again with his beautiful and cold eyes, then retracted them, and continued to lie on the bed with his eyes closed.

Want to choke yourself to death?

Tang Sui stood up from the ground, just about to leave.

Reincarnation Mirror: If the task is not completed and Song Xingye is not cared about, he will receive an electric shock.

Tang Sui: ...

She took a peek at Song Xingye who was lying on the bed. Compared with him, the electric shock was more terrifying.

I don't want to suffer again.

Enduring her fear, she licked her jelly-like lips and walked to Song Xingye's bedside again.

Bai Shengsheng's small hand stroked his forehead.

"You still seem to have a fever."

Song Xingye closed his eyes and ignored it, just talking nonsense.

"Ugh."

Tang Sui sighed softly.

Thinking about it, there was no other way but to sacrifice myself.

She is a million-year-old ginseng, and her soul is super nourishing. Even in such a body, soaked by her soul, it is naturally very nourishing.

"Hey—"

Tang Sui thought for a while, and sent his white and tender arms to Song Xingye.

Song Xingye smelled a sweet fragrance in his nose. He opened his eyes and saw the little arm lying in front of him.

Tang Sui puffed his face and looked at Song Xingye aggrievedly. He flinched again when he touched Song Xingye's sharp and cold eyes.

Tears were hanging on the slender eyelashes, trembling and about to fall.

"What?"

Facing Tang Sui like this, Song Xingye was completely at a loss as to what this woman wanted to do.

He was inexplicably irritable.

"I'll give you a lick."

After Tang Sui finished speaking, he sent his fair little arm to Song Xingye.

Song Xingye squinted his eyes, but did not move.

"Lick it! It's very sweet."

Tang Sui took a few more steps forward, and moved his small arm closer to his lips.

Song Xingye:? ? ? ?
Looking at Tang Sui's series of retarded behaviors.

Damn, crazy.

The two were at a stalemate like this. Just when Tang Sui felt that she was too tired to hold her arms horizontally, she saw Song Xingye suddenly grabbed her arms.

(End of this chapter)