The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He bowed his head and kissed the red and swollen lips of the girl who was ravaging himself. The voice was hoarse with a deep affection~ Desire: "I really want to tie you to my side, so that you can't go anywhere."

Tunxi came back to God, his face was a blush, and his heart was also secretly stunned by Nan Gongyi’s influence on himself.

Her feelings for this man have become deeper and deeper and more and more irresistible.

Even, many times she would think that if she can live with him for a lifetime, it doesn't matter if it is flat.

Tunxi took a deep breath and calmed down and gently pushed him away: "Don't make trouble, let me see your injury."

When Mo Jing Xuan released those monsters, Nan Gongyi accidentally triggered the internal organs. Although he escaped the poisonous gas and the law in the organs, he was also injured. At the time of the medical school, Tunxi had been very worried.

Nangong said with a smile: "I am expressing my affection, how can you say that I am in Xier?"

Tunxi glanced at him and licked his clothes.

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There was a sinister smile in the corner of Quxi's mouth. There were a few silver needles in his hand. It was sinister and said: "If you don't let me see the wound again, believe it or not, let me lie in bed for three days, and you still want to think about the room. !"

Nangong Yu really loved her arrogant and strong look. She dragged the girl's body into her arms and took a few kisses before she even dragged her clothes down.

The skin of Nangong Temple is symmetrical and smooth, like the most delicate and moist jade.

The muscles of the whole body outline the perfect lines, so that he is clear and beautiful, but it does not appear to be feminine, but with the **** and sexy.

However, this time, Tunxi was completely indifferent to pay attention to the body of Nangong, and her heart was completely attracted by the wound on the man's back.

I don't know what kind of material was made in the body of Mo Jingxuan. After cutting people, I couldn't use my spiritual power to stop bleeding.

Therefore, after one night passed, the wounds on Nangong Temple, which was seen in Tunxi, were still so bloody.

Quxi felt that his heart was tightening, as if something was scratching on his chest, making her painful to inhale.

Nangong sees the distress and pity in the girl's eyes, and the ironclad that can't be said is satisfying.

In fact, although this wound is special, he is not incapable of treating it. However, he wants to see Xier care about him and feel bad for him.

That's right, the mysterious black man who appeared in Mo Jingxuan gave us a strong sense of crisis.

Just seeing the tiny red eyes and the sputum on the face, Nangong sighed and regretted it.

He put a person into his arms and said softly: "Stupid girl, don't worry, this wound just looks serious, in fact it is just a skin injury. Although the healing speed is slow, but no matter what, at most Three days will heal as ever."

Tunxi low and low, "Hmm", spoiled the man in his arms and smashed it, and took out the golden needle and the spring water from the space.

Although I know, how can she leave the injury of Nangong?

Lingquan water rinses the wounds, the gold needle stops bleeding and stops the pain, and then sprinkles special wound medicine.