Male God, A Little Su

 At this time, the disadvantage of having short legs is shown.

  Ji Wuyou was in a gloomy mood, which caused him to walk like the wind. His long legs, with no exaggeration, actually reaches Su Yan’s waist.

  Su Yan passively ran along with Ji Wuyou, and the scene looked very funny.

  She gasped out of breath, and exclaimed in annoyance, “Ji Wuyou! Where are you taking me? I won’t go back!”

   Ji Wuyou paused, turned his head, “Who said I wanted to take you back?”

  Su Yan turned her head and rubbed her eyes, and went back to look at him straightforwardly, “I won’t go back anyway, you let me go, I don’t want to go back!”

  Looking at her rare childish and fragile appearance, Ji Wuyou raised his eyebrows and gave a “tsk”. Suddenly, his big palm clasped her face and rubbed it vigorously.

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   “The way you smile is so ugly.”

   “What do you mean?” Su Yan rolled her eyes, and her mouth tightened unhappy.

  Brows and eyes are filled with ‘I’m very upset’, ‘I’m very irritable’, and ‘I want to kill’, the bad temper is obvious.

   Ji Wuyou turned his head and ignored Su Yan to continue walking.

  Su Yan originally thought that he doesn’t want answer, but suddenly after he turned away from her, an indifferent voice came, “Don’t smile if you don’t want to smile. Have you ever looked in the mirror?”

“What?”

  Su Yan was shocked, and even slowed down.

  She didn’t notice that Ji Wuyou had been striding away long ago, but now he is holding her wrist and slowed down, taking care of Su Yan’s feelings.

  Ji Wuyou lowered his eyes, looking at the figure of the two side by side under the street lamp.

  The smell of humidity in the air means that there will be a night rain soon.

  He moved his thin lips, “Because your eyes tell me you’re sad—”

   “Pfft——what did you say?”

  Su Yan turned her head, suspecting that she had heard hallucinations.

   “Why should I cry? I have never regarded Xiong Peilan as my mother,” And this is true and so she said it casually.

There is a small puddle in front of them, Su Yan who was looking away, stepped on it with one foot.

“Careful–“

   Ji Wuyou sighed softly, clasped her waist with one hand, and before Su Yan was about to step her other foot into the puddle, he carried her up and crossed over the puddle.

  Her waist is very thin, it seems that he only needs one arm to hold it tightly, and she is incredibly fragile.

   Ji Wuyou put her down.

  Su Yan was still immersed in panic and uncertainty, and she was a little stupid and unable to recover.

   “What were you doing just…?”

   “Prevent someone from splashing sewage on me.”

   Ji Wuyou answered lightly, his face as cold as ice.

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  Su Yan pouted her lips and muttered: “If you care, just say it. Don’t worry, I won’t think too much.”

   “But I will—”

   Ji Wuyou domineeringly pushed Su Yan into the car, slammed the door with a backhand, and made sure to lock it on the way.

  The unclear answer disappeared in the air as soon as it was said.

  No one noticed.

  Su Yan waited for him to get into the car, only to find herself in the passenger seat and on the driver’s seat is Ji Wuyou.

  She tilted her head and grinned, “Brother, do you have a driver’s license?”

  Ji Wuyou’s answer was for him to step on the accelerator, and the car rushed towards the street like a roaring beast.

  Su Yan was slammed into her chair because of inertia, and because he turned abruptly, her body fell forward as if it did not belong to her.

   Ji Wuyou’s eyes didn’t move, and he looked straight ahead. But as if he has eyes on the side of his head, with his long arms, stretched out and stopped Su Yan from falling forward even further.

   “Seat belt.”