The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"I will say! I will say!" The girl in the pink dress was cold, and she took out a large mirror and lifted it to Ren Xueling. "You are ugly! Ugly! Ugly! I am telling the truth, you have the ability to come." My skin!"

Ren Xueling saw her own face in the mirror, and her body suddenly became stiff.

Between the people in the mirror, the five senses are twisted and eight, and the faces are all traces of bruising and redness. There are still some facial features in the face. At this time, it is still ugly than the Wang Ba in the mirror.

"Wow--!" Ren Xueling grabbed his face and couldn't help it anymore. He cried and ran away.

"Sister!" Lu Hao screamed, and saw that Xue Ling had already run away, only to sigh.

Turning back to the girl in the pink dress: "Girl, as the saying goes, I am spared and spared. My sister has been punished. Why do you want to be aggressive again and let her suffer another humiliation?"

When the audience heard Lu Hao’s words, they also showed a blaming expression on the girls in the pink clothes.

The pink-clothed girl has always been a small cute person who is held in the hands and loved by everyone. At this time, she was blamed by others, and suddenly she blinked and said, "I am not aggressive. Master said that the rabbit is the most Oh... the bunny never does bad things... oh..."

When Lu Yan saw her eyes blush, she said softly: "Girl, I don't want to blame you. It's just that you are still young, some truths are not yet clear, I just don't want you to go astray..."

"This fairy is really interesting. Your sister and sister are on the street, hurting innocents, and attacking behind them. Isn't this going astray? Your own sister has gone astray, you don't care, but come to manage one. A little girl who has no relatives with you?"

The voice of the speaker is clear and sound, and the tone is calm, but every word makes the face of the fairy look ugly.

Lu Yan looked in the direction of the person who spoke, and the fascinating face of Tunxi reflected her eyes, making her dawn dark.

The girl in the powdered clothes heard the words but was overjoyed. The watery eyes were hooked on the brook, and she did not rush into her arms. She cried.

Lu Yan looked at the Tunxi for a long while, and his eyes couldn't help but moved to Nangong Temple for half a inch.

However, seeing Nangong’s gaze did not leave Tunxi for a moment, occasionally with different expressions, and he frowned and looked at the girl in powder. It is actually treating everything around you as nothing.

Lu Hao slightly frowned, his heart secretly: This is... the rumored King of Pluto?

The man who died by Fenglian’s love, the first peerless genius of the so-called Jurassic continent. Now it seems that this is not the case, after all, it is not an ordinary man.

However, thinking in her heart, her eyes could not help but drift to the face of Nangong.

This man has a face that can make any woman fall in love. But it is not enough for a man to have a face. He is not as stupid as a phoenix.

However, why does this man look at himself from the beginning to the end?

Lu Yan’s thoughts turned around, but her face was always cold and calm. When she looked up, she looked at Xiaoxi’s cold smile. She gave a slight glimpse and said: “This son doesn’t know it and the history. Identity, I have not reprimanded the words, just a goodwill reminder, why should the son misinterpret what I mean?"