The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Ji Mingqi quickly reached out and touched her eyebrows, as if to smooth her grips.

The arm was immediately caught, and then hugged in his arms, the girl squatted against him, and the folds between the eyebrows quickly unfolded, turning into a comfortable and quiet place.

As if, as long as he is around, she is not afraid of anything.

In the eyes of Ji Ming, there was a gentle and tender taste that he did not even know. He lowered his head and gently printed a kiss on the girl's eyebrow. "Xi, rest assured, I will protect you from now on."

I think of those experiences that I have said, and her tears.

There is a chill in the shackles of Ji Ming.

When the Qing vine family and the family actually dared to chase after the shackles, will she be so miserable?

But I don't know what they are on the creek. Even though he was still tired, he was suspected by the river.

It seems that his punishment for the two is too light.

At the beginning, there were still people who wanted to plead for the two, so that the two families had many embers to survive. It seems that it is time to count the general ledger.

Ji Mingzhen thought, his eyes fell on his face, and he was cold and sullen, and his eyes were turned into a little tenderness.

The garbage, at least one thing, was to send his baby to his side.

I feel very sleepy when I wake up. When I wake up, I feel the familiar arms and breaths. I just feel that I can’t tell you how to relax.

Turning his head to Ji Ming, it seems to be cold and gentle, and he is about to talk, but he is kissed by the lips.

For a while, Ji Mingxi released her in a dissatisfied assault.

I feel the man’s desire to slap, and the blush can drip out the water, and he is angry: “Nan Gong, you...when did you become so rogue?”

Ji Ming is dark and dark, and the voice is heavy: "Do not call that name again, call my current name."

"Ji... meditation, meditation."

In the eyes of Ji Ming, she showed a happy color, and she sighed gently on her lips. "Hey."

The two of them had been in trouble for a while, and Ji Ming was only able to send spiritual food.

He doesn't eat either, just watching it at the side.

He was a little embarrassed to see him, think of something, take out the three altar wine from the space, smiled and said: "This three altar wine, for you and Qinglong them. I personally brewed."

Ji Mingxi sneered: "It's all mine, what do you do for them?"

As I said, I opened one of them.

He smiled and said: "Childish!"

Ji Mingqi wanted to "punish" her, but when she smelled the wine, she changed her face. Immediately, her hand was sealed. The look was dignified: "Xier, is this your wine?"

Oh nodded naturally.

Ji Ming was silent for a moment, once again opened the jar and took a sip, his face showing a shocked look, "medicine-level elixir."

I also remembered that this little girl could even refine the medicinal herbs of the ancestors.

Half a month ago, when he was treating the dying cockroaches, he felt the blood that made him freeze all over the body.

Ji Ming’s look is getting more and more dignified, and there is a strange storm in the bottom of his eyes. “Xi, you said that someone was chasing you in the Jura, they...what do you want from you?”

The action of eating and drinking stopped.

The origin of the wood, this is her biggest secret, even the green, armor, unknown to them, are not completely clear.

However, the person who asked at this time is Ji Ming.

He did not hesitate to answer: "The origin of wood."