The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Li Yaoyao’s eyes were tearful and his face was red, burning like a fire.

Li Yaoyao subconsciously reached out to protect, and the swaying oriental Xuanzang was bright.

Perceived the strangeness of the oriental Xuan, Li Yao was anxiously crying, and quickly rushed to grab the hand to protect.

The eyes of Dongfang Xuan’s eyes jumped with two clusters of flames, and the flames burst into the air, just like the stars, and soon they burned into a hot flame!

How to do? how about it? Li Yaoyao is as eager as an ant on a hot pot.

At this critical moment, Li Yaoyao clearly felt that...

Li Yaoyao screamed violently: "Ah!!!!"

Li Yaoyao wants to run, but Dong Xuan hands...

"Don't, don't, don't!" Li Yaoyao's eyes widened and almost fainted.

The boundless pain rushed over her.

Unprecedented humiliation has shrouded her like a cloud.

Hate, hate the unforgettable!

She regarded Oriental Xuan as a backing that she could use, but she never thought that this backing would still be awkward, brutally plundering her most precious things, and she thought she was very willing!

Li Yaoyao’s painful whole body trembled, tears rained.

At this time, suddenly, the oriental Xuanmei brows tightly.

He was in shape and his clothes had been finished. Li Yaoyao was put down on the soft couch by his backhand.

Did the master let her go like this?

However, she was too late to be happy, and she saw a little bit of blood on the soft couch.

Blood is like a sword, deeply hurting her eyes.

She... lost her most proud innocence!

Li Yaoyao's whole face was pale, and he was lying on the soft couch on his back. His eyes were dull and indifferent, and the whole person was embarrassed.

outside.

The ink ancestor appeared in the yard.

Of course, in order to blame the Wuyang Palace Mohist, Su Lu did not disguise the small stone at this time, but appeared on the prototype of the ink ancestor.

"Ink ancestors?" Oriental Xuan's eyes are half-squatting, his voice is low, with a trace of doubt.

However, half of the good things are disturbed, and there is naturally anger in the oriental mysterious heart. But when this anger is met with the giant ancestor of the ink ancestor, it is natural to hide.

The little stone in the coat of the ink ancestor frowned.

He did not say a nonsense, directly to the East Xuan!

The oriental Xuan cold voice shouted: "What is the intention of the ink ancestors? Do not know where the younger generation offended you?"

The oriental urgency, because he can clearly feel the huge power of the ink ancestor, it is the atmosphere of the super strong, and now he is still unable to resist.

However, the small stone covered with the ink ancestor's outer shell is like an expression, and the hand sticks out like a steel tong.

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Of course, in order to blame the Wuyang Palace Mohist, Su Lu did not disguise the small stone at this time, but appeared on the prototype of the ink ancestor.

"Ink ancestors?" Oriental Xuan's eyes are half-squatting, his voice is low, with a trace of doubt.

However, half of the good things are disturbed, and there is naturally anger in the oriental mysterious heart. But when this anger is met with the giant ancestor of the ink ancestor, it is natural to hide.

The little stone in the coat of the ink ancestor frowned.

He did not say a nonsense, directly to the East Xuan!

The oriental Xuan cold voice shouted: "What is the intention of the ink ancestors? Do not know where the younger generation offended you?"

The oriental urgency, because he can clearly feel the huge power of the ink ancestor, it is the atmosphere of the super strong, and now he is still unable to resist.