Male God, a Little Su

The slender eyelashes fluttered across her cheeks, itchy and slightly thorny.

Even the wind that was hunting outside like a knife seemed to be gentle.

In front of countless soldiers, Yan Fengmian told Su Yan and everyone with a kiss.

He doesn't despise her, never will.

Even if her face can no longer be cured, he will not.

It's not disfigurement, it's a symbol of glory—

Su Yan's eyes were curved like a crescent moon.

She reacted, and without saying a word, she pushed Yan Fengmian into the back of the wheelchair, with one hand on the armrest, the other on his heart, and kissed his lips bluntly.

"Wow!!"

"The general is mighty!!"

All the soldiers were excited, and their feelings were the cleanest and hottest.

Like is like, kiss the person you like, what's wrong?

Three obedience and four virtues, shameless?

Fuck your motherfucker! Here, their general is the sky, and the general is the earth! Even if she wants to have a bridal chamber here, the soldiers can think of ways to create a condition for her!

Not to mention a kiss.

Yan Fengmian held his breath uncontrollably, he was reluctant to close his eyes, for fear that everything he saw was an illusion.

Until, he met a pair of smiling eyes, dark and bright.

With a bang, something sounded in my head.

In an instant, my mind went blank.

From the bottom of his ears, the crimson color filled his ears, and Yan Fengmian could hear the voices of the soldiers booing, but, what did it matter?

He was rusty, kissing her back little by little.

As if the whole world, only they are left with each other.

"Do you want to suffocate yourself?"

Su Yan tutted lightly, released Yan Fengmian to stand, pinched his earlobe, "It's too thin, I need to take more care, it's uncomfortable to hold."

Wow! Awesome!

Xun Jiu, who came with the big cloak, staggered under his feet, and listened to his highness, nodded obediently, and said softly, "Okay."

sky--

Xun Jiu's eyes turned dark, and he only felt that there would be no good days in the future.

If this Great Demon King becomes the mistress of the Second Prince's Mansion, he will speak his mind in the mansion from now on.

According to His Highness's temperament, I'm afraid that even if the big devil wants to kill and set fire, he can calmly put the knife behind him.

One last sentence: "Don't hurt yourself."

This is possible! Very likely to happen!

"Yo, are you here too?"

Su Yan took the big cloak from Xun Jiu's hand and put it on Yan Fengmian, and gave him a half-smiling look.

I don't know why, but Xun Jiu's heart was tingling.

With Su Yan, Yan Fengmian didn't need him to follow at all, and Xun Jiu could finally relax and take a stroll in the barracks.

Before he knew it, he walked outside the tent.

Seeing that a soldier was carrying something to hang on the pillar, he leaned over curiously and asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

The man looked back at Xun Jiu who was on the ground strangely, "Hang the head, as the general ordered, hang the head up, and then ask Daliao whether to surrender or not."

"Whose head is this person?" Xun Jiu pointed to a curiosity he was hanging. The person must have been extremely frightened and desperate before he died, and half of the flesh on his face was cut off.

"Hey! Tuoba Zhuo, Prince of the Liao Dynasty! Our general has not returned for three days just to chase him! I don't even think about the use of running. He killed the old general Su, and it's strange that the junior general didn't cut him down!"

Xun Jiu was shocked.

Although he always disliked Su Yan, he had long since admired her in his heart.

"She's amazing."

"Of course!" The soldier and the honorable one raised their heads, stunned.

Today is still the sixth chapter update! Don't go away, there are still three chapters~