The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 258 Unfair
Xiao Wu took the lead through the channel, brought the gloomy-faced woman ashore, transformed into a human form, and handed over a handkerchief.

The second ones to arrive were Beigong Chenyao and Mantou. As soon as the Mantou landed, they snatched Zhizhi who had rolled his eyes from Wushuang's arms, and began to shake desperately.

"Little idiot, hello..."

"Beigong Chenyao, you're still making fun of me." As soon as the depressed person looked up, he saw a handsome face holding back a smile, and immediately became angry.

"Ahem... no, no, how dare you make fun of your wife as a husband." After being said this, Beigong Chenyao realized what he shouldn't have done, quickly suppressed his smile, snatched the handkerchief from the woman's hand and wiped it with distressed expression. That fair little face.

"Humph—" Wushuang was a little more satisfied now, mobilizing her elemental power to dry the clothes.

Looking up, Wushuang's face darkened immediately when he saw the ghost hiding behind Wu Lei with only one corner exposed.

"Come here." The thin lips kissed, and the cold and emotionless words floated into the ears.

Lingxi swallowed her saliva, and shrank back quietly towards Wu Lei's back. He was a ghost in the past. It's not that he didn't know what this woman wanted to do. He might be torn apart now. He can't even There is no entity, but this shelter cannot be lost.

Very good, this time the old lady remembered, if there is another time... Wushuang's eyes were threatening, and he showed his fist fiercely.

Mistake, mistake, there will never be a next time, hehe.

Naturally, other people don't know about the exchange in the hearts of these two people, but they can probably guess it based on the atmosphere alone.

Looking at the vicious little face, Beigong Chenyao smiled and shook his head, handed the handkerchief to Xiao Wu, then raised his slender fingers to pamper and scratch his girl's nose, which provoked no surprises. There came a knife eye.

"This is to remind you that it's time to practice hard." Not being influenced by the other party at all, Beigong Chenyao smiled even brighter.

"My God...how come I am always the one who is despised by the rules every time, this place doesn't have to go to the gods to walk in the sky."

Somewhat depressingly, she looked up to the sky and let out a long cry. Her level is Zunshen, and Beigong Chenyao is Zunshen. The answer is already obvious.

"Eh... that's not right, my level is Emperor Zunhuang."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wu Lei scratched the back of her head in confusion. The low-level ones can fly, but the high-level ones can't. It doesn't make sense.

"Why?"

Wushuang's eyes widened, what a broken rule, this is, why is there no fairness at all, isn't this sincerely messing with yourself.

Beigong Chenyao looked at the excited woman with some strange eyes, frowning slightly as if thinking about something.

Although she didn't quite understand what Wushuang was talking about, but she could guess from the expression on her face, Wu Lei smiled awkwardly, and didn't know how to answer.

"Hey, woman, calm down, don't scare Xiaolei."

At some point, the ghost who had been hiding behind Wu Lei swished and flew to Wushuang's side.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on, why I'm the only one who can't fly."

Glancing at the ghost thing that was about to cling to his arm, Wushuang's tone was very displeased.

"The rules are true, but...but Xiaolei is different from you."

"what?"

Glancing at the people next to him, Lingxi's heart skipped a beat. Anyway, his mission is to wake up Xiaolei's memory.

"The rule here is indeed that you can only fly when you reach the god, but... this is for outsiders."

After the ghostly words fell, everyone turned their eyes to the bewildered Wu Lei in a tacit understanding, and even the steamed buns on the side, and the bewildered Zhi Zhi, also turned their heads around. weird.

(End of this chapter)