The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Ji Mingyu no longer speaks, is about to disappear directly, but his body shape suddenly suddenly, and he coughed a bit: "Suzaku left, others retired first."

When the other seven people left, Suzaku wondered: "Master, are you looking for me?"

Ji Mingqi once again coughed a little, the ear roots were slightly hot, but the tone was with the indescribable gentleness. "Go to the top of the Huangquan Mountains, the top of the Tianshan Snow Water, mixed with Wuqing Lingquan to make a bath soup, sent me The palace of the palace. There is also the best medicine for the women in the temple to prepare the woman for qi. Before the sun is fully raised, I will see that all these things are ready."

Suzaku stayed in the same place for a while, until Ji Mingfu’s body shape disappeared in the same place, and he suddenly returned to God, and could not help but burst into laughter.

The master actually understands this, it is... too much for her surprise.

After the laughter, Suzaku’s eyes were filled with sincere gratitude and the loss of sourness.

The master can solve the deadly cold poison, and it is great to be able to get what he wants to be with Miss Yan.

As long as the master can feel happy, she is willing to stay with them for the rest of her life, and she will not retreat. There is no regret in this life.

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I slept very unsteadily this night. When I really woke up, I only felt that my whole body seemed to be sorely beaten by the elephant. With her will, I couldn’t help but scream.

She frowned slightly, sat up from the bed and looked at the strange house in front of her eyes. For a time, she didn’t know what it was today.

When the memory slowly returned, her mind gradually emerged from the scene that happened last night. When she was stunned, she only felt a burst of fire in her brain. Her cheeks burned red, and her shy hands and feet did not know how to place it.

Slightly moving the body, I couldn't help but scream, her waist was sour, she sat unsteadily, and some unspeakable place was more hot and painful.

And this is because of a mad **** who ignored her pleading and crying last night and tossed her over and over like a beast.

"Ji Ming, bastard!" Bite his teeth and squatted on the bed, his face full of anger.

Gently gathered together the slightly open clothes, feeling a refreshing body, thinking of Ji Ming, "I love you" over and over again in the ear last night, her face can not help but reveal a sweet smile.

However, as a matter of urgency, she still has to cure her own soreness. She does not want to wear the body of this weak Liu Fufeng for several days.

奚玥 mobilize the spiritual power of Dantian, and the operation is endless.

However, the next moment, her face changed, and the corner of her mouth overflowed with bloodshot eyes.

Dantian is empty and empty. If there is any source of wood, even the knowledge of the sea is like being sealed. Nowadays, the gods that can be used are not even one in ten thousand.

His face turned pale.

She stretched out the fingers of the elite, such as jade, and slowly gathered a spiritual ball at the fingertips.

This is a group of fire spirit balls. With such a fireball that she used to cultivate, she can directly smash a huge mountain into slag.

But now her spiritual ball at her fingertips is weak and pitiful, and probably even a small grass can't be burned to ashes.

He once again examined his body, and he did not retreat and his life was not reduced.

However, the origin of the wood was completely sealed.

Because of the seal of the origin of the wood, her spiritual power was also blocked by ninety-nine.