The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Cough, no desire, you shut me up!" A cold, low drink, interrupted the chatter of no desire.

I didn’t want to turn my head and I saw the black face that was almost dripping with water from Nangong.

He was in a spirit, subconsciously retreating in the direction of Tunxi, muttering: "Hey, that, when I didn't say it. I don't know anything, I don't know..."

He said, he quickly turned to look at Tunxi, a pair of eyes pickup pickup, if he had a tail behind him, now it is estimated that he can shake it. "The scorpion, since eating the food you made, how much I have The eclipse doesn't swallow. It's really a fate to get it today! Is there something you eat?"

Gu Liufeng looked at the unintentional eyes and looked incredulous.

He seems to have discovered an incredible fact. Is this man in front of him not the owner of the museum? Unexpectedly, even the name of Yanjing’s ancestral hall is the industry of the Pluto. What is the power of Pluto in the dark?

No, this is not the point! The point is that in the eyes of the world, the mysterious and cold-blooded 饕餮 馆 主 主 无 无 无 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ? ? ?? The master of the Jindan period, even to the younger children, want to eat, and there is no shame.

Gu Liufeng felt that his three views were greatly affected.

Qinglong twisted his face and helped him: Can he say that he doesn't know this idiot? This virtue is actually one of the confidants of Pluto who is with him. He refuses to admit it. It is too shameful! Still unintentionally right, this food will one day be killed by his mouth.

Tunxi looked at the eyes of the unspoken, crystal-clear eyes, the smear of the mouth, and the sound of swallowing saliva. I couldn’t help but twitch. "I said it last time, it’s not an example. I am not your prince. Dedicated chef, don't expect to ask for food from me every day."

She likes to cook herself, that is only intended to treat herself, but she does not intend to work hard to be a cook.

The egg is her closest intimate sprite, and Nangong 煜... In short, she is too lazy to serve.

Quxi lifted his legs and wanted to go. He didn’t want to go, grabbed her, and grabbed her trousers. If you don’t give me a meal, I won’t let go. “You don’t give me a delicious meal, you let me Do whatever you want, do not hesitate to do the cows! Afterwards, if you have a son, if you are not hostile to the Pluto, I have no desire to go through the fire, and I will not leave."

Quxi's forehead blue-legged jumped, and wanted to leave, but the posture of the unspoken, sloppy, completely has reached the point of shameless.

Well, although she is too lazy to cook specifically, but now there is a long time in the space, forget it, give it to him!

This **** is shameless, she can't afford to lose this person!

Tunxi took out a roast chicken from the space and threw it to him. He didn't wait for what he said, and he didn't want to talk about it.

Golden crispy roast chicken, tender and soft chicken, and a strong spirituality accompanied by the aroma of the seasonings, people unconsciously want to swallow.

Gu Liufeng originally sneered at the unscrupulous and unrestrained, but at this time he couldn't help but **** his nose, feeling that his stomach was starting to scream and sing the empty city plan.