The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Nangong煜 grabbed the hand of Tunxi and gently wrote in her palm: So, no matter what, you can't let people know that you have a wood root.

In particular, the body of the creek is still the purest and most powerful, and the woods of the two continents are crazy.

This fact is too great, although the little guys of the egg have long known, but they are, after all, the charm of the life contract in Tunxi, so they are not afraid to know. However, Nangong煜 did not want to let the witchcraft know.

Tunxi took the hand of Nangong’s hand and looked at his worried eyes. He only felt warm in his heart and smiled at him.

It’s really good to have someone care for her all the time and think about her.

Tunxi held the hand of Nangong's hand and re-slid it to the side of the witch. "Then you are taken away from the blood, can you get it back?"

The witchcraft has not spoken yet. Xiaojinlong has nodded: "I know this. In the day, in the Jingjingxuan, the spar they extracted is the wood crystal. This wood crystal contains a lot of impurities, than the wood pearl. It’s a long way off. But Mu Yuanzhu is very difficult to refine. It’s good to have one success ten times. If we can get the wood and wood beads extracted from the witchcraft, the witchcraft can’t be completely Healed, at least half of it."

Tunxi nodded. It seems that she will have to find another way to explore the forces in the ink-screen.

Only Mo Jingxuan has been ruined by middle-aged men, and I don’t know where this force will go.

Oh, it’s a headache.

When Nangong looked at her expression, she knew that she had to take risks for the witchcraft, and her heart was soaked in the bubble.

He reached out and hugged the girl into his arms and said with a calm face: "Small girl, you have to be right with me? Is it that I don't let you take risks, the more you have to go to a dangerous place. It's time to hit you. Ass!"

Said, Nangong 煜 really raised his hand on the girl's hips, not light and not a shot.

Quxi suddenly burned all of the people, and the look of Nangong was incredible.

The little guys next to me also rounded their eyes and watched the scene where their masters were being sung.

The egg licked his mouth and murmured: "Oh, the original mother is not to be beaten again!"

When Tunxi was angry and angry, with a wave of his hand, all the little guys, including the witchcraft, were all thrown into the space.

However, the witchcraft has been fainted again before she entered the space.

The witchcraft is still asleep to keep its vitality better before it is restored by wood or wood beads.

When a few small ones disappeared, Tunxi came to Nangong: "You... you are flowing!"

Nan Gongyi took the man into his arms and bowed his bite to her small nose, soft lips, muttering: "If you dare to take risks in the future, you will know what is the real hooligan."

Tunxi felt that his whole person was cooked.

This stinking, really more and more shameless!

However, ... seeing the unconcealed worries and tensions in the eyes of men, Tunxi hangs long eyelashes and whispers: "I will be careful in the future."

The girl looks so delicate and soft in her own arms, such as the shallow blush on the cheek of jade, it is like the fresh peach blossom that has just opened.

Nangong couldn't help but bow his head and re-stable the red lips that made him want to stop.