Chapter 309 Part: The Sick Priest Raises His Hands 8
The system covered its face, looking at the host who couldn't even see the running shadow, feeling speechless.

This slap came so suddenly.

It's like a tornado.

Alas.

Didn't they agree to be each other's angels?

He felt so wronged to have such a cowardly host.

I really miss the domineering host from the previous plane...

……

Over there, the system beat its chest and feet, and over here...

Si Xiu sat up.

Loosening his numb body, he looked at the running away saint with cold eyes.

The two hands clenched into fists and the bones made a 'cluck' sound.

Chilling.

When he finished grooming.

When preparing to capture a certain saint.

I saw that someone was shrinking his head, and he came back to throw himself into the trap.

……

"That, hehe, haha, hehe...

I went to bed early last night, I don't know why I woke up, how could you be in my room.

And why do I sleep with you in my arms...

and that...

what!
I didn't wake up before, and I apologize for the morning. "

……

Done.

Shu Qing shook his head, as if a child who made a mistake was apologizing to an elder.

Don't blame her for being cowardly!
Who told her to run out and found out that there is not even a single neighbor in these four weeks!

I also thought of the character of the male protagonist who must repay his flaws.

She felt that it would be more appropriate for her to "surrender herself" if someone caught her and sent her back to be tortured.

Maybe it can be given away lightly.

……

Si Xiu looked at her cowardly way with her head down.

In the cold mouth.

Lenghe made a sound of 'huh'.

"Ha ha……"

……

This cold voice.

A certain saint who listened shrank her neck again.

This male protagonist's aura is a bit strong! ! !
She can't bear it! ! !
Is there any way to subdue the hero?
Ask for help!

Wait online!
Very urgent! ! !

……

Si Xiu saw that she had come back, so he didn't go outside again.

Instead, he turned and walked towards his own house.

Shu Qing followed behind with a bit of a dog's legs, it seems that this sick and delicate temper is not so bad.

I thought I would see some blood when I came back.

Did he just let her go before arriving first?
I'm a little excited!

When Si Xiu stepped into the door, Shu Qing unexpectedly followed him in.

But soon he was severely slapped in the face by the sound of the door closing heavily.

amount.

wrong.

It's a slap on the forehead.

……

She covered the fresh redness on her forehead and grinned a little.

Mamma Mia!Pain!
This sick and delicate male protagonist is indeed temperamental, more emotional than a woman!

You say she is a woman.

She was frightened by a man who suddenly appeared on her bed in the early morning, wrapped up like a rice dumpling, did she say anything? ! ! !
Have it? ! !

no!
You said that you are a dignified hero, how angry are you!
She didn't do anything to him!
Didn't he take the initiative to come to her room last night!

It's not that she invited him here!

What a ghost!

She still has a lot of anger and nowhere to vent it!
……

Ever since the last time he got pissed off wow kaka, that milk doll would hang up from time to time.

I couldn't find it when I tried to find it.

Shu Qing was a little bored and sat on the steps in front of Si Xiu, playing with the fresh snow that fell last night.

Don't say it.

Go out this morning.

When she saw the continuous white snow for a hundred miles, her eyes must have been amazed. This was the first time she had seen such a pure world.

Clean without a trace of impurities.

……

The door behind him opened with a 'squeak'.

When Si Xiu saw a certain saint sitting directly on the ground in front of the door, the disgust in his eyes was all over.

Shu Qing turned her head and saw the disgust in his eyes.

He pouted.

Dislike a ghost? !

What did she do to annoy him again?
This kind of male protagonist who is always angry, the male protagonist who will become cold and angry about a little thing.

There will be ghosts only if they don't blacken in the later stage!

……

but.

Shu Qing still adhered to the principle of 'If you can't make the male protagonist black, don't let him black', and took the initiative to go forward to say hello.

"Hey, High Priest Sixiu, what do we have for breakfast?"

She went to bed last night without eating supper, and now her stomach is empty, and she doesn't feel full at all.

Cowardly.

You can't treat yourself badly, isn't it.

……

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