Chapter 337: Sick Male God, Don't Make Trouble (20)

"You...... You ......"

He Yan hugged Su Jiu across the quilt, rubbing back and forth on her shoulder socket like a little wolf dog, and his voice was muffled.

"Sister, you are so bad. It shook in front of my eyes during the day, and didn't let me go at night, and it shook in my dreams! ”

Special! Su Jiu is about to go crazy, this early in the morning, being hugged by the dead and sick and saying such unclear words, he is going crazy, he is going crazy.

"You get up first, then you get up, you get up first......"

He Yan sniffed the sweet breath on Su Jiu's body, where was he willing to get up, and continued.

"Last night I dreamed that my sister had become a big fat man of 200 pounds, with a chicken leg in her left hand and a chicken leg in her right hand...... And then it just woke me up! ”

Hearing this, those distorted thoughts in Su Jiu's mind disappeared.

Specially, dare to love this dead sick Jiao who came to provoke her early in the morning!

Call......

Su Jiu was indeed enraged, reached out and grabbed He Yan's hair, scratching all the time. He Yan, who was in pain, had to straighten his waist, and his handsome face was a little hideous because of the pain.

"Hey, Wen Sujiu, can you look like a woman? It hurts me to death! ”

Su Jiu didn't have the anger to make up for it directly, directly kicked He Yan to the ground, sat up wrapped in the quilt, and scolded angrily.

"He Yan, you are insane! Climb into my bed early in the morning, there is a difference between men and women, don't you understand such a simple reason? ”

He Yan got up from the ground, also a little angry, looked at Su Jiu's complicated eyes, sneered, and sneered.

"Is there a difference between men and women? That premise is, you're a woman! Look at you, it's just a little pectoral muscles, plus a beer belly, can you be considered a woman? Can you? ”

Damn! Su Jiu angrily lifted the quilt, stood up, pinched the back of the wide pajamas, and outlined the uneven curves and airways.

"He Yan, have you been blinded? I'm a C, not a simple pectoral muscle. Also, my stomach, waist, where can I see a beer belly? Which dog eye of yours has seen it? ”

Looking at Su Jiu's thin but very material figure, He Yan couldn't help but blush.

Long white and straight legs, a slender waist, and that big, stiff ...... Hey, no, why are there two points?

"You...... Didn't wear it inside. Clothing? ”

"Ahh

Su Jiu screamed and shrank into the quilt as fast as he could. And He Yan also blushed, touched his nose in embarrassment, and then walked out with his hands and feet.

When I was at the door, I banged on the door......

This is a dead sick girl! Damn!

No way! To move out, you have to move out!

Su Jiu casually packed a few clothes, and then pulled the box downstairs. Surprisingly, He Yan was not there, and Su Jiu left the He family smoothly.

deliberately avoided the He family's industry and found an inconspicuous hotel to live in.

In the next two days, without He Yan's death and illness, Su Jiu had a good time.

Except that the chicken thighs in the hotel are really not very tasty!

Ay!

It seems that she has to find a boyfriend who is willing to get up early to make chicken soup and roast chicken legs for her as soon as possible - boyfriend!

"Luoluo, have you made an appointment? A high-quality girl like me can't be your cousin, but it's your loss! ”

"Teacher Wu, I'm Wen Sujiu, I just want to ask, last time you said to introduce me to a senior brother......"

"Aunt Li, I'm Su Jiu, how did you do last time? If it's appropriate, you can see it first......"