Male God, a Little Su

  Chapter 590 The Queen Wanfu 63

  The voice has not fallen.

  The girl jumped up suddenly, complaining in an aggrieved and unacceptable expression: "Why are you like this! Can you take back the things you gave to others?!"

  Ji Scrophulariaceae raised his hand, high and high raised the forbidden step.

  The constantly shaking pendant makes the girl's eyes hot.

  She jumped twice, tugging at his sleeve and humming, "Quickly give it to me."

   Ji Xuan Shen's heart trembled twice with her soft voice, and he almost raised his hand to surrender.

   But thinking of the girl's arrogant appearance just now, he raised his eyebrows and squinted at her: "You obviously said you don't want it."

   "Then you can't just give it to me?!" The girl bulged her cheeks, a small face that looked like pink jade under the candlelight, "So I don't know how to work, it's no wonder you still can't find madam!"

   "Cough...cough cough cough..."

   Ji Xuan Shen was shocked by her ability to reverse black and white. After holding back for a long time, she uttered a word, "You--"

  This little girl is really the most unreasonable person he has ever seen, not one of them.

   "That's it, I'm really scared of you."

  It really deserves to be the girl he is fond of, she is different!

   Ji Scrophulariaceae put the small pendant on the little girl's white and tender palms, and smoothly saw the other side's eyebrows curled up, with a cat-like expression of contentment.

   can really be--

owe--

  He swallowed the indecent words back into his stomach, his eyes were dull with a scorching temperature, and he rolled her little face a few times, and finally returned to calm.

  Scrophulariaceae is not a person who has been pampered since childhood and served by thousands of people in the palace. He has been on the battlefield since he was fourteen, and the scar on that suit is the best medal. In the barracks, there is no emperor, only generals who are mingling with his men.

  He wanted to really say what he had learned in the military camp in those years, for fear that he was going to scare this charming little girl into tears, and it would be difficult to see her again in the future.

   "Are you happy now?" Ji Xuan saw her hanging the pendant on her dress, eyes happy.

  There are still tears on the girl's eyelashes, and she wants to fall. She sniffed, and muttered embarrassedly: "You were meant to give it to me. Is it possible that you often break into other girls' boudoirs?"

   said, and looked at him with small eyes.

  If he dared to nod and say yes, he would cry and show him.

How dare Ji Xuan Shen, he raised his hands, "How many do you think I can do this kind of thing?" He shook his head, and suddenly picked her up and strode outwards, his hoarse voice Gritting his teeth, "A few more little ancestors, are you planning to kill me?"

  One is enough for him, and a few more, he doesn’t want to die young!

"Ah--"

  Su Yan was taken aback, holding the pendant with one hand and wrapping his neck with the other.

   "Where are you taking me?"

  After the question, he realized what he meant.

  Blood blushed instantly, and water was filled in her clean black eyes. She clenched her small fist and snorted.

  The petal-like lips whispered, and in the end, she didn't utter a word.

  Ji Scrophulariaceae curled his lips and turned the little girl in his arms, fluttering like a feather, he tightened his arms.

   "Take you to see the night scene." By the way, we said goodbye.

  Su Yan frowned, did not resist, leaned in his arms and complained, “Don’t hold you so tight, I’m uncomfortable—”

   Ji Xuan Shen really couldn’t see her so squeamish. He gritted his teeth to control the urge to crush her, pressed her upper jaw and snorted, "I feel even more uncomfortable."

  (End of this chapter)