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

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At the time of the kiss, the shape of Nangong Liuyun was abrupt.

Su Luo seems to feel the strangeness of Nangong Liuyun, want to push him away, but Nangong Liuyun's generous and hot palms clasped her back, holding her firmly under him and kissing her.

However, the body of Nangong Liuyun became stiff, his closed eyes shivered slightly, and his brows were tightly picked up.

It seems that it has been a long time, for a long time.

The dragon scale horse stopped slowly.

Nangong Liuyun was able to hold the cheek of Su Luo inextricably and separated from her.

The Su's eyes in front of her eyes are like silk, with a hint of temptation, she is so beautiful, she seems to let the self-control of the amazing Nangong Liuyun almost could not hold.

but--

Nangong Liuyun’s hand consciously held his legs.

There was a terrible sting there, and he told him plainly that things were a little bad.

He did not expect that the leg pain that had not come for a long time would break out at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo noticed the strangeness of Nangong Liuyun and asked with concern.

"What?" Nangong Liu Yun’s mouth burst into a gentle smile, and looked at Su Luo.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun’s ink was scattered on his shoulders. He only used a plain ribbon to tie it slightly. The sun shone on his ink, reflecting the shiny luster and burning his heart.

Just now she saw a bit of pain in the eyes of Nangong Liuyun? How is this possible? Su patted his head and only felt that his eyes were illusory.

Su Luo smiled sweetly, and took the arm of Nangong Liuyun, and he and his dragon scale horse together.

When Nangong Liuyun appeared, it was like a meteorite gathering Guanghua, the noisy scene, suddenly silent, all eyes were bet on him.

Compared with those ancestors who have lived for a long time, the strength of Nangong Liuyun is not the strongest.

But there is no doubt that he is the most popular.

The Nangong body is long and faint, but it is as bright as a god. The sun is betting from behind him. He seems to be shrouded in golden light, graceful and noble.

Under the eyes of the public, Nangong Liuyun had a pair of beautiful eyes and did not squint, only holding the Soviet Union, and calmly walked to their seats.

"Is it hot?" After sitting down, Su Luo saw a little sweat on the forehead of Nangong Liuyun, and asked with a smile. When did his body collapse into this?

"No." Nangong Liuyun raised her hand and grabbed her wrist. The corner of her mouth raised a light smile and put her arm back.

At this time, if the skin is touched by the Soviet Union, her sensitivity will definitely find clues.

At that time, she will make every effort to force him to give up the game.

But the top two, this is his commitment to her.

Nangong Liu Yunmei is indifferent, Fengshen is handsomely leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and rejuvenating.

Looking at his face, Su Luo had some suspicious speculations, what happened to Nangong Liuyun?

He never resisted her touch, but at that moment, he was clearly blocking.

The Soviet Union looked at the closed Nangong stream. At this time, his face is unparalleled, his lips are red, the outline of the facial features is sharp and angular, and the lines are tough. Even with his eyes closed, he still exudes a sultry momentum, which makes people daunting.

Su Luo suddenly remembered that it would not be the fault of his leg pain, right?

But think about it and think it is wrong. The problem of leg pain in Nangong was made during the middle of the month. It is regular. It is now at the beginning of the month. It is impossible to be ill. And in the past few months, she has been with Nangong Liuyun. He seems to have never been ill.