The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Tunxi faintly said: "It's really good."

Zi Yan heard the smile on his face more proudly. "You know it, my sister's identity, you are a low-profile person like you can be scornful. Don't think that you can go in and out of Pluto, you can swear..." ..."

The voice of Zi Yan suddenly disappeared. She was surprised to find that Pluto, who was originally intimately talking with her own lady, came over here.

Looking at the handsome face of Pluto and the tall and handsome figure, the purple cheeks are flushed, and the head is slightly lowered, and the corner of his mouth is a shy smile.

However, Nangong Temple did not notice the existence of the purple scorpion, but walked quickly to the front of Tunxi and reached out to touch her head. "What are you talking about? It’s so speculative, even the king has not found it. ?"

Tunxi subconsciously wants to avoid the hand of Nangong, but who is Nangong, and now he has restored his peak strength, and he is able to escape.

So, not only was he touched his head, but he was also hugged by his waist and hugged into his arms.

The man’s low voice smiled in her ear: “Is still angry?”

Tunxi was about to struggle, and suddenly there was a spirit in her body. She felt a strong murderousness coming from behind her, just like to smash her.

But this kind of murder is only a moment, and Tunxi turned and looked, but only saw the ice lotus fairy look at them lightly, and the mouth was still hung with a shallow smile, and there was no clue from the face.

Quxi frowned and shoved Nangong: "When you talk about the future of the Pluto, you really look like a man."

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When the brook was suddenly sullen, did this guy really understand or not understand?

"You don't pretend to be stupid, the beauty is on the side, please don't provoke me after your Highness!"

After the Nangong Temple was a glimpse, after the relationship between the two was familiar, Tunxi had rarely called him "His Royal Highness", and then looked at the sneer of the skull, Mori Han's eyes, realizing that she was really angry.

However, why is the creek angry?

Nangong 煜 turned his head and looked at the ice lotus fairy standing in the distance. He couldn’t help but smile. "Xi, are you jealous?"

Tunxi gave him a sigh of relief. "Ghosts are jealous, you want more! You continue to receive your customers, I am very busy, let me go!"

Nan Gongyi came back from the brook that was about to leave. She took her in her arms and whispered in her ear with a voice that only two people could hear. "It’s awkward gimmick, let you admit that you like this king, the king. Is it so difficult to be jealous?"

Seeing that the brook is about to attack, he quickly explained: "My relationship with Lotus is not what you think, hey, don't think too much? I let the white tiger send you back. I have something to deal with these days. The people who chased you in the tower did not find out. You stayed at home for a few days and tried to go out as little as possible. If you have something, look for the white tiger for help. I must give you the signature to wear, so that I know if you are safe."

"When I finish the matter, I will go to you." Nangong squatted gently on her side, and the voice was soft. "Hey, wait for me at home, huh?"

Tunxi felt the burning heat around him and wanted to burn himself through the sight of a hole. He suddenly turned red on his face and pushed him away: "Without the white tiger, I will go back!"