The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities Chapter 968: The delicacy made by the male **** himself


In the end, Han Jing didn't even know when or how he fell asleep.

I only knew that when she woke up from hunger, it was already noon the next day.

Han Jing rubbed her sore waist, Su Yuren was gone, she wondered if she was oppressed by a ghost in a dream, it was so frightening, fighting is not so tiring!

On the contrary, Su Yu is full of energy every time, which makes her feel like he is harvesting yin to replenish yang, and the poor one is the one who is picked. I wonder if she will be sucked dry if this continues. The essence-soul is lost, and then dies.

Ah, instead of becoming a fairy, I was turned into a fairy instead. Han Jing has a little bit of resentment.

Just as he was lost in thought, Su Yu's face, which was more beautiful than a goblin's, had moved in front of Han Jing at some point, Han Jing blinked, and then continued to be distracted.

Su Yu stretched out her fingers and pinched her face: "It's thinner."

Han Jing... is picked up like this every day, can she not lose weight? Maybe after a while, she will do it all.

Han Jing suddenly imagined that he had become skinny and skinny, standing in the wind like a flimsy little white flower, it was so pitiful.

Su Yu saw that she was lost in thought, so she exerted a little bit of strength, suffering from pain, and then came back to her senses.

"What are you thinking about?" Su Yu rubbed her face with his fingers, as if he had encountered a fun toy, very interested.

Cold mirror...

"Oh." Sighed.

Su Yu smiled lowly: "What's wrong?"

Han Jing said resentfully: "Whenever I want to cure you, a troublesome little goblin, when I see your face, I give up the idea of ​​finding you. Sure enough, people are also good Whether it's a monster or a monster, as long as you have a good face, you can be forgiven."

Holding such a drooling male **** every day, no matter how tired she is, she can be forgiven.

Sure enough, there may still be a little bit of **** in her bones. Although she thought she was immune to such things as beauty, Suyu's face just doesn't get tired of it no matter how you look at it. more and more fascinating.

It's really a crime to look so good-looking.

Han Jing stretched out her finger, drew Su Yu's strand of black hair and played with it in the palm of her hand, her hair was like splashed ink, her skin was like beautiful jade, and her eyes were like star stones, how could she be so perfect!

Han Jing was infatuated with beauty, when suddenly a very dissonant voice came from his stomach: "Gu~"

Cold mirror...

Su Yu smiled lowly, bent down and picked up Han Jing, walked all the way to the bathroom and threw her in with a "plop".

Cold mirror...

What about gentleness?

So what's the matter with his intermittent convulsions now and then? No, she has to ask her mother after dinner to see if she still remembers when Su Yu was born, and if she has such a weird temper, she must be an Aquarius, okay? The **** is even better than her, is it from an alien?

Han Jing slandered, and took a quick shower. After she finished washing up and went out, she could already smell the tempting fragrance. Han Jing immediately forgot whether Su Yu came from an alien. No matter which star he is from, if he cooks so deliciously, he is the best husband in the world!

Han Jing quickly rushed to the dining table, his eyes were already shining.

Sure enough, the greatest happiness in life is to eat delicious food when you are hungry, um, it is to eat the delicious food made by the male **** after falling asleep.


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