Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 557 Wanfu the Queen 30

He raised his eyebrows and leaned on the dragon chair. He was dressed in a black and red dragon robe. There were five dragons with different expressions on his body. The light moved slightly under the candle light, giving people a kind of as if the dragons would open in the next second. It's the same as opening your eyes to come alive.

   "What the **** is the sneaky, say!"

  The man sat on the dragon chair, his jaw slightly raised, and gave a cold command.

  Sheng Mingguang knelt down to the ground, constantly thinking about countermeasures.

   asked cautiously on his mouth: "The emperor, who in the world ate the bear heart and leopard guts, dare to leave a scar on your face. The minion has just been thinking that if he is caught by the minion, the minion must—"

   "Boom——"

Before he finished his words, a piece of jade-carved paperweight shattered at his feet.

  Frightened his eyelids.

  "This...the emperor..."

   "What do I think, when is it your turn to take care of it?" The man's brows and eyes were frustrated. He wanted to laugh or not, his eyes were cold, "I still have this tooth mark, I will keep it if I am happy!"

Sheng Mingguang didn't even look at that posture of maintenance.

   "Yes, it's a slave who talks too much, and ask the emperor to make atonement."

  The general manager in a purple robe almost fell to the ground. With his head buried, he dared not ask any more questions.

  ……

  After half a month.

   "Oh, what are you doing, second lady, don't do it!"

  Su Yan's eager little hand just touched her forehead, and was quickly grabbed by Qing Rui, warning her with a serious face.

   "If it doesn't grow well, you will remove the scar, but if you want to leave a mark, it won't look good at that time!"

Ms.    looks so good, it would be a pity if she left any flaws.

"itch--"

  The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the girl leaned on the collapse, soft as if she was boneless.

  Hugging an ice basin in his arms, squinting a pair of eyes and dozing lazily.

  The soft and waxy character sound came out weakly wrapped in a gust of heat.

  Qing Rui feels distressed, and while fanning her, she reasserts her.

  "Put it again, bear it again."

  ……

   "Yo? What's wrong with sister? This is weak, but sick?"

  Just a while ago, Su Xue, who had just eaten at Su Yan’s place, walked into the house with a soft smile on her own.

  It's fine if the people outside didn't stop him, but there was no report.

  Su Yan's small face was as bright as spring flowers with tiredness, and the coldness in a pair of eyes quickly skipped.

  She propped her chin, lazily raised a slit in her eyes, looking at people coming.

  Su Xue's eyebrows were almost filled with complacency.

  It hasn't arrived for a month, the injury on Su Xue's forehead has completely healed, and she hasn't even left a mark.

   Seeing that Su Yan ignored her, Su Xue was not annoyed, and walked gracefully and calmly to sit in front of Su Yan, and then I had the mood to look at Su Yan well.

  Because of the deliciousness and nourishment of the girl's face during this period, it has become more white and clear, the ink hair is like a waterfall, and the skin is better than snow. Lying on the soft collapse, the whole body exudes an unconcealable color, but because the eyebrows are too clean, and a little more natural innocence, she has a feeling of beauty and unconsciousness all the time.

  The same woman, just seeing her skin without any blemishes, white to glowing skin, is enough.

  What's more, this person in front of me still has everything a man likes.

  Su Xue gritted her teeth secretly, her smile could hardly be maintained.

   "Why doesn't my sister speak? Could it be that she is still angry with her sister?"

  (End of this chapter)