Male God, A Little Su

  The room became quiet for a while.

  The summer light broke into the room. The heat brought up the temperature, but it was still within the range that Ji Wuyou could bear.

But not for long.

  Even with Ji Wuyou’s wounded face, Su Yan can still see the blush that was starting to appear.

  She reached out and pressed the control on the wall, and let the curtains spread out again, shutting out the summer light that had just started to play around the room.

  There was a moment of dimness in the room, and for a second, the two of them looked at each other silently.

It’s unclear who reached out first. But once Su Yan realized what happened, she already has her back to the closed window, while the male in front of her has his legs slightly bent, his back bent forward, his big palm clasped the back of her head, while he bit her lip, tight.

  The smell of blood spread between their attached lips and teeth.

  04 In the system space, for the first time, felt a little at a loss for this sudden development.

  It is clear that the soul fragment’s favorability towards the host is still at 0. Suddenly, he did something inconsistent with his personality towards the host.

   Ji Wuyou, he—

  Forcibly kissed Su Yan.

  In was a case of absolute sanity.

  Su Yan was startled, and when she found her bearings, she fought back without showing any weakness.

  Her lips and teeth are parted, her petite body is trapped in a small corner between his arms.

  Su Yan’s momentum is equal to that of Ji Wuyou, with a touch of grace between his eyebrows and eyes, and the mist in his eyes is quite vague, revealing a bit of evil.

  Like an angel blessed with a pure appearance, but his heart has long been eroded by the devil.

  Time passed by. One minute and one second ticked one after the other. The atmosphere in the bedroom did not show a bit of charm and romance, but was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and tension.

  The two are like beasts, and neither of them is willing to lower their heads first.

until-

  The light in the bedroom was lit with a “pop”.

   Ji Cheng’s sullen voice echoed in this bedroom.

   “What are you doing?!”

  Su Yan relaxes her body, her curled eyelashes lifted up.

   Ji Wuyou felt something like a feather run on his cheek.

   Then, he looked at Su Yan with a smile.

  Ji Wuyou stood up straight, looking at Su Yan’s kissed lips that became more plump and red, slightly red and swollen, and his expression became gloomy.

The fearlessness of the two angered Ji Cheng even more.

  Even Xiong Peilan heard the sound and ran over in a hurry.

  Although she did not see her nominal stepson pressing down on her biological daughter to kiss, but since the two have not separated yet, she can easily imagine what had happened between them.

  Xiong Peilan did not feel angry, but a quick surprise flashed through her eyes. She really did not expect that her daughter, who is usually weak and timid, who always had her head down, has such a great ability!

   “Ji Wuyuo! Talk! What were you two doing just now?!”

  Xiong Peilan felt that it was a joke, and quickly concealed all the surprises on her face.

   Ji Wuyou looked sideways and let out a cold chirp.

   “Just as you see it.”

   “Asshole!”

   Ji Cheng suddenly gripped the clothes above his heart, his face full of disbelief. He looked at Ji Wuyou, and then at Su Yan.

  The girl who has always had a good impression in his mind is hanging her head and saying nothing.

  He didn’t even think deeply and pinned it all as Su Yan’s fault.

  Otherwise, with Ji Wuyou’s temperament, how could he fall into such an ordinary girl if thrown into the sea of ​​people, would be unrecognizable and useless?

   “You two get out!”

  Ji Cheng took a deep breath, stared at Su Yan darkly for a second, then turned and strode away.

   “Oh my husband, you calm down—”