Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

After saying that, Chi An walked away slowly.

Of course, Su Kui also successfully survived the dark, crypt with some unknown girl's soul.

Walking out of the abandoned teaching building, the fresh earth came out, the quiet evening, the sunset was bloody, and the sky was dripping water.

At this point, the students in the school were almost gone. Su Kui got out of another abandoned door and the driver was already waiting outside.

Along the way home, Muhan was welcoming in a beige home uniform, and the expression of concern for love always made her feel like a world away.

When I just witnessed a brutal inhumane murder, and then returned to a normal family with a warm atmosphere, it really felt uncomfortable.

Su Kui smiled at Muhan, and at the instructions of her concern, she went upstairs to bathe and change clothes.

Passing the door of Han Qingyin, she discovered that the European-style hardcover door in her room had a thin slit. She could also see that Han Qingyin's bedroom was pink and tender, and even had the same idea as her bedroom.

Raising his eyebrows, Su Kui was about to step up and leave, and suddenly the door in front of him was pulled open from inside.

Han Qingyin looked at Su Kui with a surprised expression, his expression timid, "Sister, are you back?"

The door was deliberately pulled to the maximum to reveal the romantic and pink princess room in the bedroom style. Su Kui realized that the original Han Qingyin's room was not exactly the same as hers, but almost exactly the same!

Oh, Su Kui did not miss the cunning flash in Han Qingyin's eyes, wanted to use this to anger her?

If it was the former Mu Qingyuan, it must have been a shock, but now, the soul under this skin is no longer the original one.

Therefore, Su Kui didn't want to take care of her. Even Ding's eyes were too lazy to give her alms. The clothes on her body were wet with rain and sticky to her skin, which restricted her movements and made her more uncomfortable.

I didn't expect Han Qingyin to be endless. He grabbed Su Kui's wrist and smiled sweetly. "Sister, I have a few questions to ask you, can you help me see?"

Is this inviting her? What is the purpose?

Su Kui expected that Han Qingyin would not dare to attack her at the Mujia site. Even if Chi An was willing to help her cover, it did not mean that she would confront her with a family that lasted three hundred years.

So, she should really just want to show off this time, by the way, to anger her deliberately?

***!

Su Kui rolled his eyes unsightly and lowered his head to stare at his wrist with cold eyes. "Let go!" But he saw that Han Qingyin didn't mean to let go, but grasped more tightly.

The little face was pitiful, as if Su Kui had done something terrible to her.

Said, "Sister, I really want to get along with you ..." But why do you like to die? My good sister--

Would the old goblin Su Kui, who has lived for several lifetimes, not see the other meaning hidden in Han Qingyin's words? But she was too lazy to bother.

After turning her wrist to free her hand, she took the lead into Han Qingyin's soft-toned bedroom and dragged her in and slammed the door.

Han Qingyin was violently pressed against the door panel by Su Kui. A pair of murderous eyes stared at her, and she saw an instinctive fear in her heart, evading her eyes and daring not to look at it.

Xianxianyu fingers pinched her sharp chin and forced her to turn her head to face her eyes.