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

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"Well... um... Nangong... hurry up... force..."

"There are people... more... soon... Nangong..."

"Nangong...after...we are every day...this is...joy..."

The sound of the worry-free fairy is clearly transmitted from the inside.

She knows that Su is out, she is deliberate!

Su Luo was now stiff and bloody, and the blood rushed toward the brain, and there was a blank in his mind...

She wanted to open the curtain, but her hand trembled constantly, and she could barely control her own hand.

No, no, no, definitely not Nangong!

Her Nangong will never be like this to her, absolutely not!

Su Luo took a deep breath and finally felt that she was alive. Her hand held the veil tightly and suddenly opened!

A spacious bed that can accommodate up to five people.

The worry-free fairy is lying naked in the bed, the slender legs are pinching the waist of the lean man, the fingers are in the mouth, the eyebrows are spring, the cheeks are red, and the breath is squeaking.

Seeing the fall, she had a smug smile on her face.

The smile was seen in the eyes of Su Luo, it was too glaring, and the stab of the thorns subconsciously stepped back.

The man is facing away from the Soviet Union. The Soviet Union can't see his face, but the back is very like Nangong...

Su Luo didn't even dare to look at his face...

She bowed her head.

On the ground is a clothes scattered all over the place.

Water red apron torn into strips, snow white coat, stockings... white tunic, dark robes.

Ink robes...

When I saw the robes, the whole person was not very good.

The ink-colored robes with gold thread trimming are the colors and styles that Nangong Liuyun left on that day.

Everything he uses is the best.

This ink-colored robes are woven from the northern silkworm silk. It should be known that the northern silkworm silk, each silk is worth the price, not to mention the woven robes.

Now, this robes are scattered randomly on the ground.

Even its neckline has a strong taste of fat.

"Nangong... um... look at you... ah... who is coming..." The worry-free fairy is breathing, while not forgetting to remind.

The body of the holy yin, which man is not blind? Even if it is the Nangong Liuyun, isn’t it just falling down under her pomegranate skirt? The worry-free fairy is very proud.

The man turned back.

Su Luo saw the face...

moment!

Her face is as white as snow!

The blood of the heart rushes all the way to the brain!

Su Luo’s stiffness is as stupid as standing by the thunder!

It's him! It's him! It turned out to be him! ! !

At this moment, there was no courage to even go up. Her heart seemed to be caught by a giant hand, and she suffocated!

Su Luo stepped back and took two steps back and turned and ran out quickly!

At this moment, her world is falling apart, the sea is dry and the stone is smashing, and the sea is smashing.

Her world has collapsed.

She doesn't know what day it is.

Is it raining?

It’s a touch of your own face, and big tears are rolling down.

When I ran out, Su’s feet were empty, and the body rolled down and the body was bruised to varying degrees, but she did not feel pain and ran forward.

Run and run, leave this place!

Su Luo buried her head like an ostrich. What she didn't want her to see was the fact.

"boom!"

At this moment, Su Luo hit a body.

The man was as hard as a rock, and the Soviet Union was actually knocked back several steps.