The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The poisonous bee screamed around the egg, as if celebrating him.

The little nerd followed the egg buttocks and made a loud noise.

The little red bird looked at this scene, suddenly silently, burying his head in his wings, meditation in his heart for a hundred times: not my fault, not my fault, but this guy is too good to cheat!

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After the opening, he was hungry for a few days, and Ji Ming was like a hungry wolf, turning the cockroaches over and over.

When I woke up from the drowsiness, I only felt like I was falling apart. There is no source of wood, even the wood spirit can not be used, can not be treated quickly, simply miserable.

Ji Ming is a full-faced lameness, holding a large hand and gently stroking the silky silky smooth skin, the pair of forever cold face reveals a gentle smile.

He glanced at him and wanted to say something, but his stomach screamed.

The face suddenly became red, and the shame that could not be said was embarrassing.

Ji Mingyu suddenly woke up to God, and quickly put on his clothes for the shackles, and sent God to Suzaku, and sent the fragrant and soft glutinous rice porridge.

Because the cultivation of cockroaches is degraded in order to be almost mortal, that is, not to go to the valley, you must take three meals a day to rest.

So in the past few days, the most fresh ingredients and freshly cooked food are always in the Temple of the Prison, just waiting to be hungry.

The prostitute of the meal house is also a monk in the empty period, and is considered to be a member of the private soldiers of Ji Ming.

The people under Ji Ming's men all worship him as a god. In their eyes, their gods are always high, just like the nine-day **** Buddha.

However, when the prostitute came in with the cut fruit, she saw the scene in front of her, but almost thrown the plate in her hand.

I saw that the man who was tall in her eyes and could not be embarrassed, actually held the petite girl in her arms, grabbed one of her feet and put on her shoes and socks.

These waiters are not even willing to do these ordinary monks, but their high-ranking masters are so incomparably natural, incomparable, and even with a satisfying smile.

"What are you doing? Don't you take things over?"

The man screamed and let the prostitute suddenly wake up, and quickly put the plate in front of him, and looked at Ji Ming, and then left.

When the people left, they bite a piece of fruit and stuffed it into the mouth of Ji Ming. It was like laughing and laughing: "God is really charming!"

The resentful and sad eyes of the girl just left, can melt all the men’s hearts.

Ji Mingxi did not hear her words at all. She grabbed her wrist and took away the fruit in her hand. Shen Sheng said: "This kind of fruit is too cold, not greedy!"

He had to take back his hand, letting Ji Mingfu take her hand and eat her favorite snow fruit.

Looking out of the window, I was depressed and worried: "It’s already night, I don’t know if my grandmother and I have found me. If I can’t find it, I must be worried. I blame you!”

This day, the guy is getting more and more arrogant! The key is not yet determined to reject him!

Ji Ming’s look is faint: “I have told Suzaku to tell them that you are practicing and let them not bother.”