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

Remember [www.wuxiaspot.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Her house is a mess of things, dirty seven or eight black and a bunch of people, she wants to smother the poison medicine aphrodisiac self-defense.

"You don't want these medicines? What do you want?" The cold pharmacist is very puzzled. Isn't the world craving for these drugs to be crazy?

Su Luo gave a very honest statement to his heart.

As a result, the cold pharmacist was angry, and the boss of his eyes was almost eating the human body. He said: "The old man will refine the medicines that the junior refining pharmacists will refine. You too look down on the old man!" You know, every medicinal medicine here can be exchanged for a pill you want!"

In the face of the cold pharmacist's eyes that you don't know the goods, the Soviet Union is deeply inferior.

It turns out that every pill here can be a drug of a car, she really does not know the goods.

The cold pharmacist snorted and entered the room.

Su Luo found a corner of no one, and carefully took the small box of pills into the space.

Produced by a cold pharmacist, it must be a special product. This box of medicinal herbs is still very useful to her before she advances to a senior refining pharmacist.

Inside the room, Nangong Liuyun quietly lying on the bed.

Because of the pain, even if he was comatose, his face was still gloomy, his hands clenched into fists, clenched hard, the blue veins bulged, and his face was bloodthirsty.

"Give this bottle of medicine to him." After the cold pharmacist checked the injury of Nangong Liuyun, he slammed the first.

Under the direction of the cold pharmacist, Su Luo helped the Nangong Liuyun, let his cold and stiff body lean on himself, and fed the bowl of black medicine into his mouth.

At the time of the entrance of the medicinal agent, Nangong Liuyun had no special reaction.

After about half an hour, the potion began to produce effects in Nangong Liuyun.

"Untie his clothes." The cold pharmacist shouted.

Su Luo untied his purple belt. At this time, he was short of breath, and the porcelain white jade chest was swelled together. It looked full of wildness and sexiness. The suede swallowed and swallowed.

Suo Luo looked at the cold pharmacist, the cold pharmacist sighed: "It is worthy of the privileged King Jin, even in a coma, but still can advance to the seventh order by his own veins."

Is this advanced to the seventh order? A pair of beautiful swells fell, and the eyes flashed an incredible look.

Suddenly, the cold pharmacist whispered: "Not good!"

—+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ +++=