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

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"Stupid girl." Nangong Liu Yun's long, jade-like hand holds the crystal-like face of the snow, rubbing her cheeks with distress. "Don't worry, isn't that okay?"

Although he is scolding him, his eyes are red. Nangong Liuyun’s heart is like a lemon melted into the water. It’s sour and sour, but it makes him feel very distressed.

"It's all you are not good!" Su Luo yelled at him.

"Yes, it's all bad for me, it's all bad for me." Nangong Liuyun's good-tempered acquaintance admits mistakes, and the generous palms smash her head into his broad chest.

It was not until this moment that he confirmed that his fallen head was still on him and he would not lose her.

The attack that Dong Xuan finally flew down from the air, although he looked as usual, but his heart is not completely flustered.

He is afraid that he will die.

He was afraid that he would never see his gimmick again.

Even, he was afraid that his falling head would turn back and be entangled by the cloud.

At that moment, all the worries of anxiety and pain mixed together. At that moment, it seems that God finally showed his spirit. At the time of life and death, let him flash a flash of light and realize the rules of heaven. Otherwise, it is really hard to say how he is.

Su Luo was buried in the chest of Nangong Liuyun, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, smelling the warmth of his body, and deeply sinking.

"The next time I don't want to do this anymore, I heard no?" The voice of Su Luo was not as aggressive as before, but it was still unbearable. "You don't know. Under the stage, my heartbeat is almost stopped."

"Yeah." Nangong Liuyun caressed her thin back and smiled at her.

At this time, the sun is just right, slantingly coming in from the window, the spring breeze is blowing in.

The two people in the carriage were holding this way and slept deeply.

One was exhausted in the battle on the stage, and the other was the nervousness that was worried under the stage, so now that the results came out, the mood was relaxed and all fell asleep.

The dragon scale horse slows down unconsciously, and walks like a stroll.

As time went by, the sun was going down the mountain, and I still didn't wait until the Nangong stream and the Soviet Union, and Beichen Shadow had a few faces.

"Are they not going out before us? How have they not arrived yet?" Zi Yan walked around in the hall worriedly.

"Maybe, do you want to do their personal affairs?" Bei Chenying touched his chin and thought about it.

"Take your mind full of cranky thoughts. The three brothers are not feeling well, don't you worry? There are countless enemies, don't you worry?" Zi Yan's eyes swept in the crowd.

"Don't worry." The three unconsciones actually nodded and said with a serious look.

"You don't talk about loyalty!" Purple screamed at them, and when they were about to express their long feelings, a slight horseshoe humming sound came from outside.

"Come on!" Zi Yan exclaimed and ran out.

At this time, the Nangong Liuyun had already woken up, but the Soviet Union was still asleep.

Then, everyone saw Nangong Liuyun holding the Soviet Union, carrying a slender stovepipe and coming out of the compartment.

Every step of his life is very stable, it seems that there is really nothing.

North Chen Ying quickly went up and reached out: "Boss, or am I coming?"

Although the Soviet Union is slim, it is also seven or eighty pounds.

Nangong Liuyun’s eyes are like ice skates, as if they had deposited ice knives for three thousand years, and they shot at Beichen Shadow.