Chapter 441 Su Xiaoye Is a Girl 57
Where can this fellow still look pitiful in the afternoon, this is simply a rampant pressing.
His words were pressing step by step, but he had a sad look on his face. After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and covered his eyes.
Throat rolling up and down, brewing for a long time
"Even if the little girl was agitated for a while and said something perfunctory to me."
As he spoke, his eyelashes trembled, and the sad expression on his face pierced his heart, making it painful to watch.
Xiaohua's system looked at him, even if he had suffered so many losses from the male protagonist.
But when I don't know how many times I see the male protagonist like this, I still feel distressed.
it whispers quietly
"The hero is so pitiful~"
Xiaohua's sympathy overflowed again, and when he looked at him, he felt pitiful.
I was hungry for a day, left in the cold for a day, and sad for a day.
This must be very distressing.
Su Yan was also a little flustered at this moment.
So much so that he didn't have the time to decipher the logic in his words.
Just took his hand and shook it gently.
"I didn't lie to you."
She bit her lip, and in the end she just said this dryly.
Junyu raised his eyes and looked at her, with hope in his eyes
"Then the little girl won't lie to me in the future?"
Su Yan thought about it, and then solemnly promised
"kindness"
"One day in the future, Xiaoguo doesn't like me anymore, will she abandon me?"
Su Yan shook his head
"Won't"
"I'm the most important person, little girl?"
"Well, yes."
"No one can compare to me, right?"
"right"
"I don't like the woman who cooks for you at noon today, no matter what."
Su Yan is tangled
"Then what do you want to do?"
"As long as I can't see it, everything is fine."
"·····All right."
Following, Jun Yu's eyes were burning, and he hugged Su Yan.
He seemed to be back to the way he used to be.
Her head was knocked on her shoulder, and most of her body was on Su Yan's body.
Su Yan barely supported.
Just listen to him
"Little girl should be more proactive in the future."
Su Yan is puzzled
"what?"
"When you kiss, it's like this afternoon."
Su Yan
"..."
It seems that Junyu is not over yet, and continues,
"Little girl only takes the initiative to kiss me when I'm sad. I've never kissed me on weekdays."
Su Yan silently turned her head and glanced at him.
Then, under his hopeful gaze.
Kissed silently.
This pro is pro, active is active.
This is the separation, but it is not her who has the final say.
She was pressed down again on the chaise longue, this time kissing more passionately and excitedly.
By the end of the kiss, both were out of breath.
Su Yan's neckline was more than half open, pulling it all the way to her chest.
The white cloth wrapped around his chest was exposed because he was dressed as a man.
Junyu looked at it, it seemed a pity.
He stared hotly at the entangled chest.
"I'm going to sleep, shouldn't it be removed?"
Su Yan looked down and shook her head.
"Today's first day, I'm going to go to the ancestral hall with my eldest brother and second brother later to worship."
Junyu closed his eyes,
"Where does this tradition come from?"
"Su's"
The realm is silent.
Annoyed, he nuzzled Su Yan's neck twice.
Su Yan just felt a numbness coming into her heart.
Very itchy.
Day two.
Sunny day.
Su Yan was sitting in the courtyard.
She looked at Qin Qingyue who was kneeling on the ground.
Qin Qingyue's eyes are anxious
"Master, please don't drive me away."