The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Look at the man's perfectly lined body, and the well-defined eight-pack abs, couldn't help but swallow.

This man is really perfect in his body. It is like a mobile hormone. No matter how cold and ruthless his character is, there are so many women who are eager for him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile a little in my eyes. I reached out and gently pressed it on the chest of Ji Ming: What happened to those women, this man is her, she is alone.

At the moment when the sly hand was pressed up, the fire in Ji Ming’s body could no longer be suppressed, and it burst into flames.

An enchantment rose around the temple, and within a few hours, the hall disappeared into the Temple of the Prison. Even if Yun Tianyi was repaired, it could not be found.

In the space.

The little red bird fluttered and peeked at the mirror outside, fanning his wings and screaming, as if he could dissipate the heat from his body.

The egg hurriedly said: "I want to see the mother, the stupid bird, why are you turning off the mirror?"

The little red bird stopped, not very airy: "You and your mother are fighting in the fairy, children should not know, if you dare to see, believe it or not, you know you killed."

Eggs certainly know what children are not suitable. Does this word teach it to the little red bird?

But what is the goblin fight? Do you want to fight the mother? Oh, it’s too bad!

After hearing the little red bird's second half of the sentence, the egg is even more convinced, and akimbo said: "I don't dare to hit me! If he hits me, the mother will never ignore him again, hehe!"

It is necessary to open the mirror.

The little red bird was very headache, suddenly thought of something, shouting: "Your mother is with you, you are making people! You must not bother!"

“Make people?” The egg licked.

The little red bird nodded and said: "Yes, your mother will soon be pregnant with a baby. If you have a younger brother or sister in the future, are you not happy?"

"Brother or sister?" The egg was dull and dull, and then the eyes were getting bigger and bigger, and it was getting brighter and brighter. "You really said, the mother really wants to have a baby?"

The little red bird nodded again and again, but his heart secretly spit out: the higher the monk was born, it was a difficult rule. This is the law of nature. What's more, it is that the degree of cultivation to the level of Ji Ming and He, and wanting to have a child, is estimated to be impossible to achieve in a million years.

However, in order to let the little guy of the egg settle down, it is very categorical: "Really, absolutely more than real gold!"

"Little baby... little baby!" The side of the egg is muttering, while turning around in the ancient Yuntian field, "hahaha, the egg must have a younger brother and sister, and the egg should be a brother, great!"

In the middle of running, it still greeted the Lingzhi and the poisonous bee in the ancient Yuntian field. When he saw one, he shouted: "A little purple aunt, the egg should be a brother!"

"Uncle Shumumu, have you heard it? The egg is going to be a brother!"

"Tian Sang Shen tree grandfather, the egg must have a younger brother and sister!"

"Ling bee, spirit bee, you have to brew nectar quickly, wait for your brother and sister to be born, and give them the best and the most fun."

The spiritual planting in the space of Sui Mi is not sensible, but I don’t know why, when the egg screamed all the way, they swayed gently, even the coldest cold flowers hang down the branches, touched the eggs. egg.