Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Pulling open the clothes covered on it, Su He saw the bottom bag.

As soon as I was about to take out the bag, I heard the cloud spreading beside him: "What are you hiding things for?"

Su He looked up slightly and saw Yun Fanfan looking down at him.

She didn't know when the TV was turned on, and the screen was on.

Su He brought out the bag calmly, without any mood swings on his face, and his tone was light: "Occupy space."

With a general oh, he looked at his room.

It's not crowded either.

Su He put the bag in her hand coldly, and took it subconsciously. He didn't worry about not occupying the position anymore, but just carried the bag blankly. Su He was in this position. Bend down slightly.

The slender figure was half short before her eyes, and the noble temperament on her body was not reduced by half.

He put his finger into the bag and took the top disc.

The two were very close, and Yun Fanpan looked at him, only to see a disc held by Su He's fingertips, swaying twice before her eyes.

The two sat side by side, and she could smell the shower gel on Su He, which was a very light smell.

Today, I don’t know if she is in excellent condition. After Su He taught her, she followed Su He all the way through the barrier, and never died. Although the injury was not her resistance, she kept up with Su He’s pace. As for dragging it back.

Well, she was satisfied.

When the game was finally turned off and the boss was defeated, he looked at the two people standing on the screen and the screen that displayed the word "win", his small faces flushed with excitement.

She turned her head and praised Su He without hesitation: "You are amazing!"

It's not the first time that Su He has been praised so much in the game. He didn't take it seriously when he heard those words. It was enough to know his own strength, and he didn't need to understand it through others' mouths, nor did he need to be praised by others.

Just hearing her praise herself, she felt different from those people.

Some airy feeling.

Su He looked at her little snow-white face, and only felt itchy fingertips.

I really want to touch her face.

Thoughts surged in her heart, as if it had taken root and sprouted, she couldn't stop pinching, and when he reacted, his fingers had fallen on her face.

As expected, soft, like jelly.

The other party was also taken aback, looking at him with his mouth slightly open.

In her surprised eyes, Su He squeezed her face without seriousness and settled the crime. Then he removed his hand, dropped his side and said, "You are also very good."

Yun generally thought this was his alternative praise, so he didn't care anymore.

"Then are we still playing?"

If she doesn't play, she will leave, she must play.

Maybe, she fell asleep again.

Su He simply said neatly: "Play, go find the dishes by yourself."

Yun Fan was eager to shake his hands, he was very excited, and he poured out all the dishes in the bag. She occupied a part of Su He's bed. Su He was not annoyed, but sat on the carpet and looked at her.

Just the fingertips are like a fire burning.

Su He raised his hand, looked at the fingertips that had nothing, and finally pressed the fingertips to his lips.

Now even the lips seem to be hot.

The cover of the disc looked different, so Yunfan chose which one was more pleasing to the eye, her eyes fell on the bracelet, and suddenly she noticed that the black pattern on it was diminishing, and she glanced back at Su He suddenly.

Su He was looking at himself quietly, his eyes were like melting snow on the top of a mountain, cold and covered by sunlight.