Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 344: Master, what is it (34)



"Of course not ..."

"Isn't that even the case? Isn't it annoying you ..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Feiran's loss. Su Kui was so angry and distressed, wasn't it someone he loved more deeply , All suffers in this way.

"Bai Feiran, where am I? You don't need to change anything for me!" Bai Feiran's heart sank with her words, but after hearing the next sentence, she rose to heaven in an instant, she said, "You are fine, I am the one to be thankful. Now, Bai Feiran, I ask you, are you willing to be my boyfriend?"

Bai Feiran was stunned by the sudden surprise, and blinked, not daring to channel: "You, what are you talking about?"

Su Kui smiled lightly, there was no impatience in the words, only pleasure, "I said, do you want to be my boyfriend, eh?"

"Be, be your boyfriend?" Bai Feiran murmured and repeated, then reacted immediately, nodded vigorously, "Of course I am! Isn't this a dream?"

"Stupid--" Su Kui helped him, and couldn't bear to hit him. "Aren't you afraid that I'm actually an ugly contest? Hmm? Do you want to think about it again? I won't allow you to regret it after you nod."

"How is it possible!" Bai Feiran shook his head hurriedly, and he swore to heaven, "I absolutely, absolutely, absolutely will not regret, no matter what you look like, I only know, my brain tells me that I love the beginning In the end it is just your soul, the skin is for me, it is not worth talking about at all. "

Su Kui was throbbing with his words, but he couldn't help but say, "Soul ..."

"Well! Soul!" Bai Feiran affirmed.

"Well, do you two want to be so nauseous, how can we live with our single dogs?" Ink and ink couldn't bear shouting on the wheat.

The rough man with a northeast tone sniffed his nose enviously, "Mommy, when can I have a girlfriend ..."

"Don't think about it, let's sleep with your right hand!" Huajian interrupted his fantasy mercilessly, and said with a smile in his voice: "Congratulations, a knife, ten steps, a lover will eventually become a lover."

Bai Feiran was outside the computer, and his clean and white face was red, and he smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you."

Su Kui knew for a long time that this group of people would definitely not be as boring as hanging a voice. Sure enough, they didn't know how much they heard from start to finish. She rolled her eyes and said badly: "You guys are waiting for me, dare to disturb my two-person world, and I will take care of you one by one!"

"Eh, eh? Isn't it? Little prince, please come to judge! Our group is obviously a matchmaker?" The ink and ink were dissatisfied, and the game jumped out of the grass directly, and it was a bright light bulb.

"Lao Tzu is the master! What the **** is the matchmaker?"

"Oh, that red daddy." Huajian interjected.

The world: "... is losing."

The scenery in the game is picturesque, the quiet starry sky is shining, and occasionally there are meteors across the night sky, and the night wind gently strokes a cloud to hide the moonlight.

Numerous bright fireworks suddenly set off around him, and Su Kui looked back carefully, but saw that many gang brothers were drilled around from nowhere. Among them were ink and paint.

Around each of them, fireworks props are placed, gathering the surroundings into a sea of ​​light.

Bai Feiran and Su Kui are at the center, and there are lovers and close friends next to them. Su Kui only feels that the years are quiet and there is no regret in this life.