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

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His fingertips are soft as jade, feathery and soft, and it makes her itch from the soles of her feet to her heart.

Nangong Liuyun saw her reaction, and the smile on the bottom of her eyes was thicker. He looked down and almost lip-to-lip with her.

Su Luo moved backwards, but sadly found that her whole person was wrapped in a quilt and could not move completely.

The hot air exhaled by Nangong Liuyun sprayed on her face, almost touching her lips, whispering: "The dead duck's mouth is hard, here, except for the king, no one has ever arrived."

In the end, he was still stunned and scorned the soft red lips.

She is thin!

Su Luo glared at him.

Nangong Liu Yun raised his eyebrows with enthusiasm. "Is this impatient? This is just a prelude. Tonight, the night is very long--" He squeezed the pink cheeks and smiled. .

Although his tone is careless, the meaning to be expressed is **** red fruit.

Su Luo stopped in his ear, only feeling creepy, cold back.

This wicked man! He tortured himself like this, and even said that this is just a prelude, but... what will happen next? The Soviet Union can't wait to hurry up tonight, and the daylight changes.

Therefore, if you owe nothing, don’t owe you a debt, you have to pay for it.

No wonder the people in the palace have seen him not to be afraid of seeing ghosts. Not only afraid of his power and strength? This man has its own desperate panic capital.

Tonight... What will he do?

Instinctively, Su Luo was a little scared. She turned and wanted to retract the quilt, just like the turtle retracted into the shell.

However, Nangong Liuyun was a step ahead of her, and she did not know how he moved. He only swayed at the corner of the quilt, and the whole person rolled into his arms like a meat ball.

Waiting for the Soviet Union to turn back, Nangong Liuyun has leaned down and grabbed her lips. His breath rushed to the surface, kneeling around, licking her heart.

Su’s subconsciously pushed him hard, and what she didn’t expect was that this push actually pushed him.

When did Nangong Liuyun become so vulnerable?

The thunder was loud outside the window, and the big raindrops of the beans poured down, and there was a sizzling sound.

The lightning flashed and thundered.

The lightning that passed through was as bright as white, reflected in the face of Nangong Liuyun, and Su Luo saw his eyebrows whispering.

Su Luo looked at him and thought about it. The whole person huddled into the quilt and shrank into the bed. He only looked at a pair of clear, sloppy eyes, staring at Nangong Liuyun for a moment.

This is the most loved face, she is so pushed away, I am afraid that I will be angry and angry?

However, unexpectedly, Su Gong’s unexpected flow was not like a wolf, but he slowly turned over, half lying on the side, pulling the quilt, his hands behind his head, lazy Take a glance: "Do you think you can escape tonight?"

Su Luo licked his lips and looked at him thoughtfully.

Something is wrong.

This has always been an activist. Action is more powerful than speaking. At this moment, although he is arrogant, his actions have clearly died down. What is going on?

Observing the slightest fall, you can see the doubt. When the lightning flashed, the sight of the Soviet Union looked at the clouds in the south palace. She clearly saw that the Nangong Liuyun brows were so wrinkled at the time that it seemed very uncomfortable.

But he was not hurt... Su was secretly surprised in his heart.