1646 The Past and Present Lives of the Messenger of Hell (17)
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Su Kui raised his eyebrows, looked at the man who was following the same trend, and glanced sideways, "If you don't go back to your fox's den, what are you going to do with me?" โ
Donghuang pulled the flip-flops, staggered into the room, threw himself into the soft sofa very unimaged, tilted his head, and said lazily: "Protect you." โ
"Protection...... I? โ
As if hearing some funny joke, Su Kui couldn't help laughing, "What are you protecting me for?" Do you think that thing can still do something to me? โ
She just mentioned it casually, but she didn't think about it, Donghuang really nodded seriously, "It's possible, so, from today on, I will live with you until I find out the culprit behind the scenes." โ
Good-looking people, no matter what they do without an image, can invisibly exude temptation.
For example, Donghuang.
He was crooked on the couch, his pink shirt lifted, revealing a small stretch of his white waist. With long black hair like satin, a pointed chin, and a narrow peach blossom eyes that were shining, he looked directly at Su Kui with a pair of soul-settling eyes.
Being stared at by Rusi Meiren, Su Kui put his hands around his chest and leaned on the edge of the table.
Agree, or refuse? That's a problem.
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In the end, Donghuang still left his face dead. Su Kui's old house was renovated, and there were only two rooms in it that could live in it, Su Kui occupied one, and the other room was naturally occupied by Donghuang.
Looking at the back of him automatically and spontaneously rolling to clean up the room, Su Kui deeply suspected that the old fox just wanted to find a good reason for himself to eat and drink.
At least, she didn't think that the monster would have the courage to put its hand on her.
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โboss๏ผ Boss open the door! โ
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was full of white fish belly, and the morning dew had not dissipated. An abrupt cry broke the rare tranquility of the morning.
As soon as I heard this anxious voice, in a unique way, I called her boss again, not Lan Qi, who else could there be?
Su Kui turned over and lay on the bed expressionlessly, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes.
She knew, trouble, and came to the door again.
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"Tell me, something happened again this time."
Su Kui poured a glass of milk and asked indifferently.
"Boss, did you guess?" Lan Qi blinked, sat down in front of Su Kui, and rubbed his face fiercely. Under the recent series of emergencies, she has not had a good rest for a few days, and her face is very haggard.
Su Kui saw her brows twisted into a pimple, and sighed, "Lanqi, I can't help you for a lifetime, understand?" โ
At the end of the order, Su Kui drank a glass of milk and took the cup to the kitchen to clean it.
Lan Qi looked at the back of the boss, and couldn't hide the weirdness in his heart. Why did she speak in a tone as if she was explaining what was going on? Hasn't she been helping her before? Why do you suddenly feel exhausted now?
Was it her delusion?
Or is it something that happened to the boss? She always has so many secrets, Lan Qi can't see through her.
While she was waiting silently, another voice that didn't belong to Su Kui suddenly came from behind.
Well?!
A man's voice, a man?!
Lan Qi turned his head suddenly, and saw a tall man wearing navy blue pajamas and long hair scattered, walking out of the bedroom. As he walked, he yawned for a long time.
The cooked man squeezed into the kitchen and stretched out his arms to hug the boss.
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