The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Mi Fu couldn't help but walked outside the house and knocked on the doorway: "Perilla, how are you doing, haven't you washed it yet?"

There was still no sound in the room, and Mi Fu was anxious, knocking on the door vigorously, but the door was locked from the inside and could not be pushed at all.

Suddenly, behind the door came the sound of the door being knocked open.

Song Hao rushed in with anxious face. "What is the perilla? What happened?"

Mi Fu didn't know what to do: "I don't know, Perilla said that I have to take a bath. I have been in it for more than an hour, but I haven't moved a bit, and the door can't open. I am worried..."

The words of Mi Fu have not been finished yet. Song Yu has already raised his sword in his hand, and he opened the door.

"Perilla -!!"

When Song Yiyi entered the door, he saw Meng Zisu with his eyes closed and his face pale in the cold bathing water.

There was no dress on the body, but the skin was frustrated by blood redness, and some areas even leaked blood.

In this scene, Song Song was scared to death.

He clearly was a monk during the robbery period, but when he passed, his legs turned out to be soft and snoring.

After hitting the table and chairs next to it, Song Hao came to Meng Zisu and picked up the already cold people from the cold water.

Mi Fu also cried on the sidelines. "I blame me, I should come in early, the perilla will not be a problem!"

Song sighed with a sigh of relief: "You go and ask for it. Also, the spar ready to warm..."

"No need." Meng Zisu slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking calm and alienated and looking at Song Yu, "Song Song seniors, thank you today for saving me, but my business, please leave it alone later. Go back first!"

Song Yu suddenly stagnated in the same place, looked at her, and couldn't speak for a while.

Mi Fu was anxious and awkward. She wanted to persuade Meng Zisu a few words, but she didn't know what to say.

Song Yan took a deep breath and slowly said: "Perilla, you should see my heart for you? I have something wrong with you. If you say it, I can change it. But you must at least give it to me. An opportunity for me to deserve you!"

Meng Zisu heard the last sentence of Song Yu, and suddenly sat up excitedly, loudly: "Song Wei, you still don't understand? You are not worthy of me, I am not worthy of you, you are the inner door of the day." The pride of the son is the son of the **** of the moon, and I am just a negligible woman from a small family. I lost my chastity three years ago, and now it is almost smeared by Ke Yanhuai."

"Even I feel that I am so dirty, even I don't see myself. Why do you waste time on a woman like me... Hey!!!"

Meng Zisu’s words have not been finished yet, Song Song suddenly reached his face with anger and reached into his arms and kissed him up.

Mi Fu was sly and blushing, but his eyes were smiling, and he sneaked out and took the door.

Kissing for a long time, Song Yu only released Meng Zisu, the voice of hoarseness with a deep love ~ want and anger from his mouth spit out, "Perilla, I do not allow you to say this yourself. In my eyes, you are the best of."

"Have you forgotten? I said it three years ago, I will be responsible for you, I will never leave you!"

Meng Zisu was still immersed in the hot kiss. Hearing this sentence, he sat up straight and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.

"You... what did you just say?"