Male God, a Little Su

"I know all your painstaking efforts, so get up and get cold on the ground." Su Hou was really moved, pulled her into his arms and comforted her softly, patted her on the back and said in a deep voice: "I only hope that one day, she will understand you painstaking efforts..."

"As long as the second lady is safe, I will be content with myself."

Madam Liu docilely leaned into Su Hou's arms, a cold light flashed across her eyes.

Who cares about her gratitude.

When Xue'er enters the palace, Madam Liu will naturally not keep that bitch and make her a threat to Lord Hou and Xue'er!

...

after dinner.

Su Yan held a cup of tea and sipped lightly.

Looking at the servant who was standing all over the room, he bent his lips, and his facial features, which were smudged by the water vapor, became more dusty and immortal.

"Are you happy watching the fun today?" She asked softly.

"Second Miss, what are you talking about? The servants..."

A group of people knelt down quickly, and Su Yan raised her eyes lazily. There was a kind of innocent cruelty in her beautiful eyebrows.

"Since you like to kneel, then go kneel in the yard, don't disturb Miss Ben's rest." She raised her chin, pointed to the door with her snow-white little hand, and signaled.

One of the older women was dissatisfied and said: "Second Miss, dare to ask what mistakes the slaves have made, and you want to punish the slaves like this?"

"That's right, it's up to me to be happy, why, no?"

Su Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled like a flower.

...

late at night.

A figure arrived as expected.

Su Yan turned over, felt the gauze curtain beside the bed move slightly, and raised her eyelids as if feeling something.

"ah!!"

The girl suddenly jumped up from the bed with the quilt in her arms, and hid at the foot of the bed, looking at him like a scourge.

"Why are you here again?!"

She pointed to the tall, handsome man standing by the bed and questioned him. The little nose took a breath, and felt like crying again.

"Oh? Why can't I come?"

"This is wrong! How can you come in and out of a woman's boudoir at will! If someone finds out, how can I survive?!" The girl's eyes were red, and she pretended to be viciously accusing while holding the quilt, "Are you Su Xuepai?" Come here? Deliberately destroy my innocence and want to kill me!"

Crystal tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

"Crying again, so squeamish." Ji Xuanshen frowned, leaned over and wiped away her tears ferociously, "I'll kiss you if you cry again!"

"Woo--"

A bean-sized tear hung from the girl's eyelashes, she stared at him with wide eyes, and cried even more fiercely in the next second.

"belch……"

She covered her mouth, and the slightly cool touch with the smell of ambergris was clearly conveyed to her.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Ji Xuanshen bowed his head again.

In the end, the little girl was so angry that she grabbed the hem of his clothes and cried loudly. The tears couldn't stop falling down and wet his sleeves.

He has never seen such a crying woman, is she made of water?

He gritted his back molars, and looked down to see that her underwear had been pulled away a little, revealing a small section of her snow-white neck.

Ji Xuanshen resisted the urge to bite it off, and explained in a deep voice: "I have nothing to do with Su Xue, she is not qualified to send me to harm you. If you cry like this, whoever dares to kill you, you will die." Cry for him, try to drown him with tears—"

He couldn't hold back, his Adam's apple rolled, and he made a teasing laugh.

Su Yan was taken aback for a moment, and when she heard his words clearly, she cried even louder.

"Bastard! You big villain, woo woo woo!!"

She was so pitiful that he still laughed at her.

"cough……"

Ji Xuanshen was helpless and had a headache. Seeing her twitching from crying, he was really afraid that she would faint from crying.