A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The goldfish hooks raised the cyan curtain, the bed was covered with a brand new quilt, and Shu Ange's wet hair broke out of Feng Yunyu's hands and fell coolly on his shoulders.

Feng Yunyu raised her hand and wrapped Shu Ange's long hair with a dry towel. The smile on her brows became even stronger: "You should be eighteen years old."

In ancient times, when a woman turned 15 years old, she wore a hairpin, because it was said that when a woman turned 15 years old, she was called a hairpin, and an innocent girl would get married after she turned 15.

Dongfang Chuqing was ill and sick because of her bad behavior. The owner and his wife regarded her as a pearl. They were afraid that she would be bullied for physical reasons after she left the pavilion, so they simply rejected all those who came to propose.

The couple made up their minds that if the daughter's body is difficult to recover, even if she is kept under her knees, she will not be married into someone else's family and suffer.

Shu Ange knew the allusions about Jigai, and in ancient times women could marry after they were married. Now that Feng Yunyu mentioned it, she thought he was implying that she was underdeveloped, she raised her eyebrows with almond eyes, and said bluntly, "Mr. What about the stubby boy?"

In order to play a provocative role, Shu Ange glanced at Feng Yunyu from top to bottom, and when she saw the outline of his body outlined by his wet clothes, her face flushed red.

The gentleness of his life, he did not expect to be a good figure with thin clothes and flesh.

Feng Yunyu increased the strength in her hands and rubbed Shu Ange's hair. She was not angry at all because of her mockery, but her eyes became more doting.

"If that's the case, isn't it a few years younger than you, how to welcome you in red makeup."

When she heard the first half of the sentence, Shu Ange raised her chin arrogantly, but in the second half of the sentence, Feng Yunyu lowered her voice. She almost thought she heard it wrong and asked, "What, what did you just say?"

She raised her head in surprise, with a light blue towel on her head, and her pink lips with a seductive luster, looking very cute.

Of course, Feng Yunyu didn't know the adjective stupid and cute. In his eyes, Shu Ange looked so cute and cute, so he couldn't help but want to tease.

"Oh, if I'm twelve or thirteen years old, I'm a few years younger than you."

How could Shu Ange be easily fooled by him? She hummed, "No, that's not what you said in the second half of the sentence."

Feng Yunyu took off the towel on Shu Ange's head and replaced it, and said with a half-smile, "Which sentence is that?"

Shu Ange's face blushed. Naturally, he couldn't say what Feng Yunyu did to marry Shili Hongzhuang, so he could only give him a hateful look.

Feng Yunyu was calm, and after helping her dry her hair, she took out the pillow to help her lie down, covered her with the quilt, and moved gently and intimately.

Shu Ange was lying on the bed, looked at Feng Yunyu with round eyes, and suddenly said, "Mr. Feng, will I be unable to stand up, will I be cured of my disease, or will...die. "

Hearing her words of death, Feng Yunyu leaned down and put her hand on his chest.

His heart was beating under her hands, soothing and powerful, Shu Ange looked at Feng Yunyu in confusion, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

"You won't die, because I'm here."

He said these words almost word by word, Shu Ange's heart seemed to fly out of his chest and beat with his heart.