Su Ye stood there and couldn't think of a good way for a moment.

In this distracted Kung Fu, I suddenly saw a purple fire on Su Qing's hand, and instantly burned the parchment roll.

Suye watched the fire burn clean

"What do you mean?"

Su tilted his eyes and looked at the parchment roll burning on his hand without residue.

His red lips curled up, and his voice was slow and quiet

"The benefactor said he would give me a secret recipe. Why haven't I seen it yet?"

Su Ye opened his eyes slightly and watched him lie there.

With a smile in his eyes, manzhushahua swayed. He was dressed in a golden red robe, noble and beautiful. He walked towards Su Ye step by step.

He stretched out his hand and hugged the man in his arms, hugging him more and more tightly

There was a gloomy momentum that could not be covered up.

"The benefactor wants to draw a line with me. Yes.

The benefactor will fulfill his promise and give me the recipe of the Miro.

If you can't give it, the benefactor thinks I'll let you go? "

He spoke softly, as if he were whispering love words in Suye's ear.

Unfortunately, every word is fucking angry

"You, you, you

You haven't said anything for a long time.

What are you doing?

You're not fucking human? He's really not a Terran.

Su Qing looked at her angry look and smiled in a low voice

"The benefactor knows to be angry?"

His benefactor always tries to run away from him. I wish I had never seen him in my life.

He always provoked him to make some cruel moves. He really wanted to bite every inch of her inch by inch and let her know that she couldn't run away.

Su tilted his head down and held people in his arms. He tightened his head. He bowed his head and attached it to her ear.

"The benefactor wants to draw a line with me? Persuade the benefactor to stop thinking. If the benefactor is panting, he can't run away. "

After he paused, he seemed to think of something and added with a smile

"Even if you die, you should be buried with me."

Su Ye's face was expressionless.

If she had known that one day she would meet the pervert described by her, she would have crushed and burned all the lumps she wrote, so as to ensure that she would never touch the pen again in her life.

At such a time, she thought of her first meeting with him.

She lowered her head, wilted and murmured

"Is this the price paid for lust?"

Naturally, her voice of talking to herself did not escape her ears.

He listened to the four words she was fascinated by, and Danfeng's eyes picked slightly.

I forgot that the benefactor liked his skin bag very much. He would be stunned if he always looked at him.

Thinking of those pictures in the past, the gloom in my heart dissipated.

Finally, he saw his long black eyelashes drooping and trembling, and received the sinister smell of the whole body.

It has become that harmless and pure look again.

That voice, that tone, listen to him gently

"It was the benefactor who cheated me first, and it was the benefactor who wanted to bear me."

The sound was like a hook, drilling straight into her ear.

Su Ye was silent for a moment, and her face turned red the next second.

When people want to be buried together when they are dead, according to the truth, there should be a solemn atmosphere and a stalemate.

But this man is so charming that he can't help it.

She turned her head sideways and looked aside to make herself more serious,

"You, don't talk nonsense."