The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Cold eyes looked at Wei Zixi: "Do you believe that I am playing your true soul now?"

"Oh? His Majesty the Emperor wants to be in the face of sly, will you beat me away? I really have some expectations!" The lazy magnetic voice rang with a low-pitched tone.

Ji Mingyu suddenly gathered a thick black suffocating body.

I was shocked and quickly pushed people. "Don't mess around, bring me a daughter!"

"And you!" 奚玥 奚玥 厉 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫 扫

The red boy’s lips are rising and he is about to talk.

His body suddenly appeared in front of him like lightning.

The two are close at hand!

Wei Zixi is a glimpse.

Covering his clothes, according to the picturesque face, unrelenting is a fist.

"boom--!!"

Wei Zixi was beaten in the air, and he quit a few meters away.

On the white cheeks, there was a rapid redness and bruising.

On the face of the beautiful and evil spirits, it is rare to reveal a trace of mistakes.

You can't give him a chance to react at all, you are bullied -

Another punch!

But this time, the hand that grabbed Wei Zixi’s collar did not loosen.

I stared at the eyes of the teenager, sneer and sneered: "How? Calm? Can you talk well?"

"If not, I do not mind coming punches, anyway, I have long wanted to clobber you up!"

Wei Zixi looked at the woman in front of her eyebrows, and with the light of her shining star, her face suddenly showed a slight smile.

This smile is not fascinating at all, but there is a gentle warmth inexplicable.

I watched this fight and didn't fight back. I didn't pay back my mouth. I still laughed at the boy who was owed to the flat. Suddenly, I was weak.

She let go of her hand and stepped back. She whispered: "Wei Zixi, 沧海桑田, the world has changed, and Wannian has passed. You are also coming out of that nightmare. I am not asking you to change back to the innocence." Kind boy, but I hope that you can give yourself a chance and give the world a chance to start again."

"Don't you hear what sugar sugar said to you? You are not a demon, no one can position you as a demon, you are not abandoned by the world, no one wants. In the outside world, there are many people waiting. Returning to you. Xuan Mu is, the nightingale is, the little red bird is... sugar and fruit are..."

"So what about you?" The red boy was determined to look at her.

I sighed, showing a helpless smile, reaching out to him: "Bad boy, I personally came in and took you out? What do you say?"

I feel that she slowly understands the metamorphosis of Wei Zixi.

The boy in front of him seems to be cruel and cruel, but he is actually more vulnerable than anyone else in this world.

Under his sturdy outer shell, he wrapped the heart that had already been riddled with holes.

He could not build trust in the world and could no longer continue to live in the minds of ordinary people.

He couldn't even get rid of the cage that smashed him thousands of years ago, fearing new life.

Therefore, when he is faced with a chance to regenerate, he will retreat, and he will use such awkwardness to create trouble for all of them in the same way as children's mischief!

But it doesn't matter, I wonder -

Because you are my brother, I will look at you and guide you from now on.

Until you have the conscience and courage to survive in this world.