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

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A man with a black belly. Wait... Just now he claimed to be the king, so he is still a prince?

"Come here." The low voice of the other side of the evil spirits rang in her ear.

The Soviet Union fell slightly. past? He told her to go over and she passed, isn't that very faceless?

What's more, there is almost no place on the tree at this time. Where did she go up? Is it sitting on his lap?

However, she didn't wait for her to come up with a sudden reason. Suddenly, she only felt that she had a flower in front of her body, and then she blinked. She was already at the top of the tree, and she was really sitting on the man who met for the first time. In my arms!

Where is the Soviet Union going to be cheap? She subconsciously smashed the hand knife to the other neck and neck artery. However, the reaction of Nangong Liuyun was really fast. He had not waited for the hand of the Soviet Union to cross the hand. He had already handed the hand of Su Luo back.

This posture makes the abundance of the swell of the chest, and the bulging bulge is very proud.

Su Lin did not expect that the difference between his own martial arts and this person was so great that he could not even pass a trick in front of him!

Nangong Liuyun evil smiles, slender and moist fingers touched the face of the Soviet Union, and the beautiful pink thin lips smiled and raised, with a bit of arrogant taste.

"Shantou, you can not beat the king now, how, continue?" Nangong Liuyun's voice is full of sorrowfulness, with a hint of evil spirits, and it is nice.

"Let me go!" The side of the Soviet Union, seeing those people who have been very close, pressed the voice and warned.

"Shantou, idle and bored, how do we play a game?" Nangong Liu Yun is in a state of self-satisfaction, the voice is evil and low, and the eyes are full of interest.

Suo thinks carefully, there should be no worse than the current situation, she nodded coldly: "You said."

"Just guess the two people in the pool. If they can hide and not be discovered, even if you win, if they can't hide, then the king won, how?"

"What is the bet?" The Soviet Union is very poor. There must be no gambling, but it can be empty gloves.

"The winner is the king, the loser...the warm bed?" Nangong Liu Yunfeng picked up, very interesting suggestions.

The look of the Soviet Union was cold and cold, and the cold eyes of Nangong flowed, and the eyes looked straight like an idiot.

Nangong Liuyun said that he was very hurt. He grabbed his chest and suggested weakly: "The winner is lying down... The loser is falling down?"

Su Luo is speechless! Can this man be shameless again? Are they still meeting for the first time? How was it so explicit when I met for the first time? Some of her modern people feel blushing.

"It doesn't work either, it won't work."

Nangong Liuyun lazily fiddled with her hair, and said calmly, "Do you want the winner to be the king and the loser to be the latter? If you insist on this, it is not impossible."

Su Luo did not turn his eyes.

"It’s still for the king. Are you not a prince? You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." Su stunned him with a white glance and said: "Where is it so complicated? If I win, you owe me a condition. If I lose..."

"Then the parent is a bite." Nangong Liuyun snakes on the stick, no loss at all.

Does this man not die if he does not take advantage of himself? I really want to smoke him!

Su Luo gave him a look, but it also made him look more specific.

The smile in his eyes is lazy, but at the same time, there is another peerless edge that can't be concealed. This man is arrogant and arrogant, showing the king of the world.