The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Chapter 90: Suzaku disfigured

White tiger grinning: "The whereabouts of the master is something we can speculate at will." However, gossip is still possible.

His eyes were bright and he couldn't help but said: "But you find that there is no, the master's mouth is hurt, there is a wound."

Suzaku heard the words, and the obvious scars on the lower lip of the main son suddenly appeared in front of him. The fists were suddenly close, and the nails were almost embedded in the palm.

The white tiger is full of interest, can not help but secretly suppress the voice, continue to taste the gossip, "in my opinion, the wound is definitely bitten out. That angle, certainly not the master bite himself, but the strength of the master now If it is not his willingness, no one can... Hey, do you understand what I mean? I always feel that the master has been so abnormal for a few days, it must be a spring heart, and it’s open... After all, the master has already been weak!"

"Shut up, the master's business is that you are a slave to be arrogant!!"

Suzaku slammed and stunned the white tiger.

But I saw my glamorous and cold-hearted partner. At this time, I was twisting a face, and I was shaking, and my eyes shot a very angry anger. "The master is so heavenly and human, and it is a match of ordinary people." You have to dare to talk nonsense, don't blame me for being polite to you!"

After that, she turned and walked away.

The white tiger left alone in the same place and looked awkward. After a while, he was inexplicably saying: "What is this? Isn’t it just a joke? Even the master doesn't mind, how can this Suzaku be like a tail? Rationale."

Suzaku returned to her room indignantly, slammed the door shut, and the anger in her heart could not vent, let her grab a porcelain bottle by the door and squat down.

In this world, no one can deserve to be such a stunning master, especially the waste of the Nalan Tunxi, but even the main son is not worthy.

Suzaku’s gaze suddenly became very sullen. If she was really... really intended to seduce the master and block the way of the master, then she would never allow the monk to live.

The sound of the pieces of porcelain ping-pong smashed in the room, and let Suzaku finally calm down.

She sat back in front of her dressing table and took out two jade muscles that she had refining. One of them was taken orally, and the other was drenched with water and gently applied to the face.

After only a quarter of an hour, her face will be restored to a clean and beautiful face.

Suzaku anxiously sat in front of the glass mirror and looked at her glamorous face.

Time passed by, her eyes fixed on the scar on her face, and there was almost a ghost in front of her eyes.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed, but the wound on her face did not have any trace of healing. And it was just a faint gray, but it has turned into a thick grayish black.

The most terrible thing is that it was just a slightly itchy wound, but it was getting more and more painful and itchy.

In the mirror, the thin scar spreads between the blinks. Although it is not rotted, it seems to have been squeezed by the people, and fine wrinkles appear around the scar.

This time, the original small scars suddenly become extremely obvious, just like a small squat on the face of Suzaku's soft white, looks very shocking and disgusting.

"Ah--!! My face! My face!" Suzaku widened his eyes and looked at the mirror twisted into a ball, full of horrified faces and gray marks on his face, screaming screaming .

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