As the top-tier assassin, Lunar God, she somehow transmigrated into an old-fashioned melodramatic novel after death.
While others who transmigrate receive various cheat abilities and system b...
Su Yunzhou watched coldly as the people around him cleaned up the remaining mirrors.
He mocked: "I told you not to pay attention. Now you are fine, your hand is not hurt, Su Mingchen."
After he had packed everything, I took his hand and looked at it carefully. Fortunately, there was no wound.
"There's a mirror outside." Su Mingchen said, and then he carried her out in a princess hug and gently placed her on the sofa.
The tofu block was lying neatly on the sofa, just enough to cushion her butt.
Su Yunzhou looked at him, then threw the tofu block at Su Mingchen's face.
"how?"
"Didn't you fold this?"
"Why are you not satisfied?"
His black hair was a little messy, vaguely blocking his charming eyes.
"It's for you, not for me." Su Yunzhou said. Her voice was not sweet, on the contrary, it had some queen-like feeling in it.
Su Yunzhou fumbled for a pair of small silver scissors and said innocently, "Come on, brother, close your eyes."
Su Yunzhou quickly picked up the scissors and cut off the hair that was blocking his eyes with a few clicks.
After cutting the hair that blocked his eyes, the hostility in him was actually driven away a lot.
"Brother, close your eyes."
"Well, it looks good." Su Yunzhou praised his craftsmanship
Su Yunzhou worked hard to create a miracle, but still pretended to move the floor mirror over
"Come, brother, take a look."
"Well, brother is so good." She spoke with a rising tone, with a hint of flirting in it.
"It looks good." Su Mingchen also praised
"Su Yunzhou, you brought this mirror here at just the right time."
"It's just so-so."
When Su Mingchen's hair was parted on his forehead, the change in his eyes became more obvious in her eyes. Su Mingchen's eyes deepened, and the teasing in his eyes became more intense.
Su Mingchen's hands were on her hips, his eyes flashing: "Come on, turn your head, the thread of your clothes is untied."
Su Mingchen sat on the sofa, Su Yunzhou stood in front of him with his back to the floor-length mirror
"Take the gold bars back and buy yourself some nice clothes.
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"I appreciate your kindness."
"Brother, I'm not short of money."
Su Yunzhou looked at the large area of skin exposed on the side, and she raised her hand and it appeared, and lowered her hand to cover it.
Don't say it, really don't say it
Su Yunzhou held Su Mingchen's face with both hands. She was holding his face, but why did she blush?
Su Yunzhou put his hands on Su Mingchen's knees and could feel the muscles in his legs, forcing him to spread his legs.
One of her feet was kneeling on her leg, and his hand was also on hers. Su Yunzhou felt a tingling sensation on his body.
Su Yunzhou kissed the tip of his nose lightly and ran away
Su Yunzhou ran for a moment when he was pulled back by him. He stumbled and was pressed under him, forced to look directly into his deep eyes.
"After teasing me, you just want to walk away?"
"So easy?"
Su Mingchen's grip became fierce
"Hiss." The side thread of her clothes broke. Su Mingchen threw the white thread at her face. She closed her eyes.
Su Mingchen patted her face and said harshly, "I told you to buy better quality clothes."
His eyes were full of disdain for this dress
"I gave you the gold bar, so you have to accept it and not give it to anyone else."
Su Yunzhou blocked it for a moment, then quickly pulled the sheet around himself, saying with a provocative smile, "What do you think? Do I look like a rice ball?"