Male God, a Little Su

"ah!"

Ye Xiaoan screamed, and sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

A pair of panicked eyes stared straight at Ji Wuyou. For fear that he would suddenly go crazy and beat himself like a gangster.

"Ah……"

No need to answer, Ye Xiaoan's expression is enough to explain everything.

Ji Wuyou laughed sarcastically, glanced at the blood stains on his palm, and said "tsk", showing a look of disgust.

At this moment, a plain white hand reached out, squeezed his hand, and carefully wiped off the blood on his hand that did not belong to Ji Wuyou.

Ji Wuyou was astonished.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the girl who had just reached his chest.

His features are exquisite, his eyes are large, and he has shoulder-length black hair. Usually submissive, it's annoying to look at.

He withdrew his hand and stared at Su Yan silently.

However, this time, Su Yan did not bury his head in fear because of his eyes, and shivered all over.

Instead, he raised his eyes indifferently, looked directly into his eyes, and asked, "Brother, are you still going home?"

It was Ji Wuyou's indifferent eyes who responded to Su Rou. He turned around and walked away slowly.

"Ji..." Ye Xiaoan tried to explain.

Suddenly seeing the girl who suddenly appeared, he showed her a sweet smile.

Then, stepping lightly, like a cat, he walked to her side and squatted down.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Ye, Ye Xiaoan..."

Ye Xiaoan didn't know why, but the girl looked so sweet and innocent. But as long as she met her jet-black pupils, Ye Xiaoan had a strong sense of crisis.

"Ye Xiaoan, right?" Su Yan nodded, holding her chin with a smile.

She tilted her head softly, "Do you seem to like my brother?"

"I……"

Ye Xiaoan raised her head in shock, a strange blush on her cheeks.

Shyly speechless.

The next second, the voice from the girl in front of her made her heart sink to the bottom of the valley, and her whole body was like an ice cellar.

"But I'm sorry, I also like my brother, so I don't want to give him to anyone. If Xiao An robs my brother from me, I don't mind killing for my brother~~"

"You—you're crazy," Ye Xiaoan looked at Su Yan's serious eyes in disbelief, "he's your brother!"

"So what?"

Su Yan tilted her head, her expression cute and innocent.

Ji Wuyou stood under the street lamp in the distance, frowning at the follower who didn't follow behind.

Thin lips pursed slightly, and said impatiently: "Who is that, are you going?"

"coming!!"

Su Yan agreed, patted her skirt and stood up.

He turned around and smiled at Ye Xiaoan: "I'm sorry, my brother called me, I have to go home with my brother, shall we see you later?" After speaking, he felt that something was wrong, "It's better to disappear forever, I'm afraid I can't control it~"

After she finished speaking, she quickly chased in the direction of Ji Wuyou.

Ji Wuyou endured and endured, and finally asked in a cold voice, "When did you come?"

Hearing this, Su Yan grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and said softly, "Didn't my brother already know about it? Do you want to ask?"

In a word, Ji Wuyou's guess was tacitly accepted.

In other words, the sound he heard at first was not an illusion.

But from the beginning, Su Yan was already there.

I have also witnessed-

everything he does.

"Ah……"

Ji Wuyou smiled incredulously.

Su Yan lowered her head and stepped on her own shadow to play, and her wrist was grabbed suddenly.