The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Before I met the little monk, my brother never treated himself like this! Think of yourself as nothing!

If that monk can disappear early, it will be fine!

Thinking of this, Fenglian shadow frowned and a painful groan, grabbed Nie Jinchen's sleeve and mourned: "Master, I have never been so humiliated since I was so big, especially the boy who is screaming, he... As a man, he wanted to seduce his brother. Even let me apologize to him... I won't, they will kill me!"

"Who gave them the courage!" Nie Jinchen heard that he only felt angry and attacked, and the killing in his heart burned.

However, without waiting for his words, he felt a fierce spiritual fluctuation, and the raging anger of the sky was burning in the secret space.

The Nangong Temple came to the ear like the voice of Shura’s death. "What are you doing??!!"

It turned out that although Nangong Temple was dragged by the seemingly dying Fenglian shadow, only the Guanxi was hung in the heart.

Waiting to confirm that Fenglian Shadow is just disguising a point of injury as a very tense, and sympathizing with himself, the heart suddenly rises a bit of trouble.

However, he just turned around and saw a scene that made him burn in the fire.

I saw a young man wearing a mask, the upper body was red-naked, showing a smooth figure, while the beautiful teenager lowered his head and fixed his gaze at the man’s body. The distance between the two was very close, almost to near Breathing and smelling, it seems as if the next moment will be accompanied by relatives.

Nan Gongyi only felt that his heart was burning a hot flame. This flame seemed to be with thorns and gravel, blurring the flesh and blood of his heart.

He was angry, and at the same time he had a heartache and resentment that was betrayed and abandoned, so that he almost wanted to tear all the things in front of him.

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When Nangongyu spoke, Tunxi just cleaned up the different kinds of true air in the valley wind, and just pulled out the silver needle on the Zhongfu point slowly.

Suddenly, I felt that there was a pressure in the air to crush people.

In the end, she was only repaired by the meditation period, and she was just injured, and the spiritual power was exhausted. At this time, the powerful spirit pressure hit her body and she suddenly became pale.

The next moment, a fiery red shadow shrouded her, and the tall figure did not hesitate to block her.

In the ear, there was a wind in the valley with a bit of concern. "My clothes are made of special ice silk, which can withstand most of the forehead pressure and the gods attack. You will feel a lot better."

A glimpse of the creek, the red dress was wrapped around her, and the warmth of the silky hair was uploaded from the clothes, so that her feeling of being uncomfortable disappeared without a trace.

The wind in front of the valley only wore a white shirt, the whole person seemed idle and elegant, but she was firmly behind her.

The valley winds toward the Nangong Temple not far away and laughed loudly: "His Royal Highness, my valley winds have always respected you as the hero of Jinling, but now you are so right and wrong, listening to a woman's rumors, I am afraid it is not wise. ?"

At this time, Nangong Temple heard what he said, and only the man was very close to the Tunxi, and he put his clothes on the Tunxi.

His face was gloomy as if it could drip water, and the sound was like Shura from hell. "Immediately - give me away from her, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!!"