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

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Ling Feng’s eyes are red, almost swallowing down the Soviet Union. He pointed to the Soviet Union and shouted loudly: “Your Highness has never been worried about you, and he has always been loaded with nothing. But you! You still have such a heavy hand! I really don't know why Your Highness likes a vicious woman like you!"

Su Luo was almost blamed by Ling Feng.

She stared at Ling Feng, and she kept circulating every word he said every word.

Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured in that battle, and was injured again and again to save her? How could this be……

Ling Feng red-eyed, hatefully stunned the Soviet Union, raised his hand and wiped off the liquid spilled in the eyelids.

"Hey--" Nangong Liuyun couldn't stop it, and a blood spurted out.

The Soviet Union was scared and stunned.

She hurried forward, kneeling down in front of him, and her eyes flashed like an unprecedented panic.

"What to do? What should I do now?" Su Luo looked at the chest of Nangong Liuyun, where there was a blooming Manzhushahua, a fascinating red piece, and quickly immersed in a white dark robes.

On his light-colored thin lips, the scarlet liquid dripped, one drop and one drop, one after another.

The position of his chest, the thick and thick blood filled, the pungent **** smell swept the whole body.

However, he did not feel how painful, a smile like a mist hangs on his lips, and his eyes are a dark bottomless black. The whole person reveals a seductive charm but desperate pessimistic atmosphere, with a strong abandonment. And the gorgeous unparalleled self-destruction.

Such a person, so that Su is frightened, but also heart.

The eyes of the Soviet Union are getting wet...

How could this be? She didn't want to, she didn't think that she would hurt him so much. She was just anxious to take the punch. I really don't know that he was so hurt!

Su Luo’s eyes were wet and she shook her head. She wanted to tell him that she was not deliberate. She was only anxious to be able to speak without a word, and she did not dare.

Nangong Liuyun still squatted in front of the Soviet Union in one knee and half. He clenched her hand, because he tried to bear the pain, so the white sturdy hand swelled and trembled.

Nangong Liuyun didn’t think how scary he was now. He’s a fascinating beauty and tenderness gazing at the Soviet Union, laughing without temperature, as if the whole world collapsed in front of him in the next second, he would not wrinkle. Look at the eyebrows.

He fixedly and gently looked at her: "Now is your last chance. Fall, if you stay now, you can't go back."

Su Luo just shook his head. She wants to say sorry, I want to say sorry, but the throat is like being caught by a hand, how can't make a sound.

"Now you can breathe out?" Nangong Liuyun's smile is very light, like the clouds in the sky, far away.

Waiting for the Su's answer, Nangong Liuyun gave her another sentence: "If you have anger in your heart... I can give you another chance." From his sleeve, he suddenly showed a dagger, he was hard. Stuffed into the hands of the Soviet Union and looked at her fixedly.

Ling Feng suddenly scared the soul to fly.

"His Royal Highness!" The handle of the dagger can be broken, and it is highly toxic. It only touches the skin slightly, and the whole body will rot and spread, and there is no medicine to save.

"Who is allowed to talk to you?! Roll!" Nangong Liuyun has always been unscrupulous to others.

For a moment, the air solidified.

For His Royal Highness, Ling Feng has long been accustomed to obey, and every word, every sentence, every movement, has already formed a reflective arc in their minds.