标题: 黑化男主总想套路我

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That’s what Xiaohua said.

But looking at his silent and careless look, it seems that it didn’t mean this?

Su Yan looked at him, and her lips slowly pursed.

Doesn’t he want her to kiss?

Thinking of this, she felt slightly stuffy.

She lowered her head and retracted her arms that were embracing his neck.

But before she could fully release him, her hand was suddenly gripped by a powerful hand.

Su Yan was stunned and was about to raise her head. He heard the man above her saying, “You don’t want to recognize it when you kiss?”

Quan Ci looked at her lowered head, and thought of how this woman had hurried out this morning because of this fool.

The anger in his heart swelled.

After his words fell, Su Yan whispered, “Then I won’t kiss you anymore…”

Quan Ci heard her words, lifted her chin again, and looked at her.

But he saw that this woman didn’t want to look at him.

He smiled angrily.

Is she still angry?

After a long time, he finally resigned.

He said slowly, “Is it reasonable for you to sneak here this morning?”

Su Yan heard him and looked up.

“I didn’t sneak in.”

She was generous.

“Why did you come to see him? Don’t tell me it’s friendship.”

Su Yan hesitated, and couldn’t help but glance at Luo Yuanjie.

This action successfully made Quan Ci’s face turn black again.

He heard Su Yan deliberately lower her voice.

“I was afraid that he would be dead.”

“So you care about him? Is his suffering related to you?”

Su Yan nodded.

As soon as she nodded, she felt that her waist was about to be snapped off.

She added, “It doesn’t matter if he’s injured, but he has to be hanging in with just a breath, at least.”

She carefully divided the boundaries.

At this time, Quan Ci seemed to have caught onto something.

It seems that the woman in his arms doesn’t care about that idiot.

He leaned down and stayed at the same level as her.

“Speak clearly.”

Su Yan explained word by word.

“I’m afraid that you would’ve killed him, so I have to make sure that he’s alive.”

“Is it related to you?”

Su Yan nodded earnestly. “En.”

Quan Ci’s anger dissipated.

He glanced at the person on the bed and said meaningfully, “He has broken both his arm and leg, which will inevitably affect his reputation.”

Su Yan was confused.

“That shouldn’t have anything to do with me.”

Quan Ci held her, his head resting on her shoulder and most of his weight leaning against her.

He was just violent and tyrannical just a few moments ago, seeming like the building would be demolished at any time.

But now, he looked lazy and completely different from when he had first entered the room.

He kissed Su Yan’s cheek.

“After finishing up here, let’s go home?”

Su Yan stood there hugging him, barely able to carry him.

She watched as a certain someone who had been given an inch and wanted a mile lean closer to her.

“Little girl.”

“Hm?”

“When you kissed me just now, it was too short for me to taste it carefully. Kiss me again.”

“But didn’t you just not want me to kiss you?”

“Who said that? When you kissed me just now, I wanted to swallow you up in one bite.”

The two of them lingered and entangled with each other, ignoring the sick patient that had just opened his eyes.

Su Yan listened and couldn’t help laughing.

Xiaohua was so smart, knowing that he wanted her to kiss him.

Well, she also likes kissing him.

When she held Quan Ci, Su Yan could perceive the faint leaping of his usual unwavering heart.

Outside the door, An Yuanfei looked at Su Yan with bright eyes.

An Yuanfei had never seen such a peerless treasure in his whole life.

In his mind, Su Yan was that peerless treasure.

She had the power to restrain Quan Ci’s killing intent multiple times— no, she was a holy weapon!

She was shining.