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

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He did not expect that Su Luo would stick to it.

Because he knows how hard it is!

In nine days, I tried my best to run wild. This is the training standard of the elites in the God of War. The ones who can persist in the big men are one or two. Their strength is more than nine stars.

But now this deified five-star little girl, her mind is gone, but still bite her teeth.

If he doesn't stop, I'm afraid she will run to death.

Looking at this time, the reluctance of pride and perseverance, and sometimes the ghosts of the ancient spirits and scheming, the heart of Nangong Liuyun, there is an unprecedented pity.

Before seeing her fooling Lin Biaoyue, watching her design blood blade squad, Nangong Liuyun felt that it was bright, but it was just a little clever, but now this scene is shocking for him.

Just as he was running through the Nangong Liuyun, he shot with lightning and grabbed the Soviet Union.

At this moment, the stagnation seems to be at a loss.

Nangong Liuyun slammed the Soviet Union.

After she used her fascinating eyes to recognize the person in front of her eyes, she did not struggle or resist, her feet were awkward, and she fell into the arms of Nangong Liuyun, her hands tightly wrapped around his thin waist: "Nangong ......"

Her voice, pride, grievances, affection, pain, whisper... all kinds of emotions, mixed together into these two familiar notes.

Nangong Liuyun supported the sweaty dripping Su, who had always been clean, and she would push her away.

But these two seemingly inadvertent words rushed into his eardrum, and there was a storm in his mind!

why……

These two words are read in her, but it seems to be called thousands of times?

Why are these two words similar to the swaying goose girl in my mind?

The Nangong Liuyun kept the posture of holding the Soviet Union, and did not move, and the brow was deeply locked.

Looking at the softness of Su Luo fell in his arms, the small head resting on his chest, breathing long, it seems that he really fell asleep because of excessive fatigue.

The fingers of Nangong Liuyun slowly moved, and moved inch by inch to her small head.

Palm, kneel.

The soft hair touch feels familiar to Nangong Liuyun.

How come you know? I have just met soon!

Nangong Liuyun felt a little puzzled confusion.

However, now is not the time to lift the difficulties, because the blood blade team is still chasing after.

Nangong Liuyun does not mean to smash the blood-blade squad. He is like a sling with a **** squad.

Because if you smash the blood blade squad now, then the danger will be the black one.

Nangong Liuyun did not stop, he finally put the Soviet Union on the back and carried her on her back.

The Nangong of the spiritual world is two, there is memory, and it is the first time to recite a girl.

In the past, Ning San wanted to call him back, but...

Nangong Liuyun removed the image of Ningsan from his mind, and then quickly left with the Soviet Union.

When Su Luo opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.

How sharp is the observation power of Nangong Liuyun, almost at the moment when Su Luo woke up, he subconsciously directly dropped the Su Luo.

"Hey!"

Su Luo was directly slammed on the ground by the proud Nangong adults.

Fortunately, the grass is half-high, and the touch is soft. It doesn't hurt if you fall.

Su Luo was half-awake and half-awake and was smashed down. He suddenly woke up with a spirit.