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

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"Are you gone?" The voice of the cold seven is very light, very light, like a feather.

However, it burst like a Jiao Lei on the top of the Soviet Union.

Before she could wait for Su’s reaction, she suddenly found her hand tied, and her hand wrapped around her waist, and turned around in a whirlwind--

Su Luo found that she had already sat on the wall.

Cold seven hands licked the jug, one hand on the chin, sitting on the wall staring at her.

Compared with the fierceness of the past, he has a smile on his face.

"Come, drink with me." Cold seven handed the jug in his hand to the Soviet Union.

Su Luo stared at him and did not speak.

At the moment, the fall of the river, the heart of the river fell to the sea!

Because the cold seven gives her the feeling...

Too strong!

This is the first intuitive feeling of the Soviet Union!

When I met last time, the strength of Lengqi was not like this. Sulu could still talk to him a few tricks, but this time Su’s discovery, the strength of Lengqi is unpredictable, let alone the trick!

The scene of the cold seven changes just brought her here, and she did not even have the strength to resist.

"What strength are you now?" Su Luo looked at him faintly.

The cold seven handed the jug in the hand to the face of the Soviet Union, and the corner of his mouth smirked.

I have never observed the cold seven so close.

At this moment, Su Luo found that there was a shallow pear vortex on the cheeks on both sides of the cold, and the smile was particularly cute.

However, with his fascinating and profound beauty... but it makes people back cold.

"Well?" Cold Seven seems to have to drink the wine from his jug and hand it forward.

"If I don't drink it?" Su Ling Qing Ling's eyes stared at the cold seven for a moment, not to be outdone.

"If you don't drink... then I will kiss you?" He said that he would get together.

This kind of cynical, so that Su Luo can not stand!

"Cold cloud scene, you won't!" Su Luo fell backwards, his body stiff!

Cold seven got together and laughed: "I will."

Su Luo leaned back and leaned forward.

The two have been keeping a distance of one centimeter.

From the eyes of Leng Qi, Su Li read his insistence.

In the face of absolute strength, the Soviet Union lost.

"Well, I drink." Su Luo took a copy of the jug in the hands of the cold seven and poured his head on the wine.

The wine was in a straight line, slowly flowing down and falling into the mouth of the Su.

Sue smeared the lips, the beauty of the anger, staring at the cold seven: "What else do you want to do?"

"I want to do anything, little girl?" Cold seven-one cynical smile, but in his smile, the Soviet Union clearly saw the hidden anger, and a touch of hate!

The more he smiles, the more he has a creepy back.

The cold seven is very powerful, and the Soviet Union is unable to parry.

So the Soviet Union tried not to annoy him.

"No matter what you want to do, advise you to stop." Su Luo frowned.

"If not?" The cold seven voice is soft and full of sighs.

Su turned and wanted to jump off the wall, but her hand was caught by the cold seven.

"What do you want?" Su Luo stared at him seriously.

"Is angry?" The cold seven voice is very light.

Su Luo looked at him and did not speak.

"Anxious?" The cold seven voice is very slow.

"Still, scared?" Cold Seven said carelessly, and there was a strong irony in his eyes.

Su Luo wants to pull back his hand, but the cold seven grip is very hard!

His eyes stared at the Soviet Union, and all of them were bloodshot, faintly hateful!