The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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He smacked his teeth, gnawed his teeth, and wanted to hold her neck. The voice was cold and ruthless: "You bet the king, you woman, dare to do this... hateful!"

Her hand pinched her wrist and hurt, but she didn't dare to make a sound.

It is hard to imagine the consequences of angering him.

"Do you have a good reason? When the situation forced me, I decided that I would not lose, so this is the case... I told you, I will definitely win."

Su Luo tried to explain.

However, Nangong Liuyun violently pressed her to the side of the table, and Luo Xiaojiao was lying on the long table, and his body slammed against her.

Nangong Liu Yunjie's fingers pinched her chin, close to her lips, and looked cruel and cruel. The sentence was a threat: "Gambling has always been risky. Are you so sure that you will win? Su Luo is actually in your heart. Face, very annoying me? I want to export me, and then just leave me?"

Although he is overbearing, the whole body exudes a deadly danger.

But when Su Luo saw it, his voice was full of self-deprecation, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"Even if you die, I won't bet you, but you! You!" Nangong Liu Yunsen stared at her coldly, and wished she would take her to the belly.

There is a voice in his heart that repeats: it is your gimmick, so don't hurt her, don't.

Reason reminds him over and over again.

However, as long as she remembered that she did not care about him, the anger of the chest gathered constantly made his fingertips tremble, and his anger was hard to control.

Suddenly, Nangong Liuyun pressed her to her, raised her back of the head, and rubbed her soft lips.

He was like a madman, screaming in her mouth, not a little bit gentle, violent and violent.

"Pain--" The corner of the Soviet Union’s mouth was bitten by his bite.

The voice of Su Luo finally let the mad Nangong Liuyun live, he loosened her slightly, his fingers raised her delicate jaw, forcing her to look at him.

His face was cold and bloodthirsty, his eyes did not contain a trace of temperature, his face was expressionless, and the entire line was cold.

"Take this king a bet? Want to export this king? You are so disgusted with me? My approach is so annoying?" Nangong is extremely angry, face-to-face and fierce, and the hand that holds her jaw is added three more. Break the road.

"Cough and cough -" Su Luo felt that his chin had to be crushed, and she could not restrain her from crying out loud.

Su moved his lips.

His accusation is unreasonable. She only took him as a bet when she knew that she must win. Isn’t that okay?

Su Luo quietly looked back at his fierce gaze, his voice was cold: "Now you need to be quiet, so impulsive can not solve the problem."

"Quiet a quiet? You said that the king needs to be quiet?" Nangong Liuyun felt very funny, ridiculous.

After she did this to him, did she still tell him to be quiet?

Nangong Liu Yun is extremely angry and laughs.

Suddenly, he felt that he was very sad and stupid.

He tried hard for her, and she did not hesitate to turn her face with Yao Chi, even giving up the principle and persistence, but she did not expect that she was not at all!

He suddenly laughed, and his eyes flashed a lot of self-deprecating.

In the quiet space, the sound of Nangong Liuyun is as soft as ever: "Let's fall, you are too embarrassed..."