The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

She is absolutely certain now that such a bully man is definitely not her fault! Absolutely not!

She applied healing to eliminate the hickey on her neck, but whether it was watery or woody, the hickey still showed it clearly, like a strong man, without half-hidden meaning.

Yongzheng wanted to use Yi Rongshu, but the people outside the door thought that she had something wrong, and couldn’t wait to open the door.

The figure of the red boy rushed in and the voice was clear and cool with eagerness. "Hey, you...nothing?"

The unknown sound came to an abrupt end, and the eyes fell on the neck side of the skull.

His senses were extremely sensitive, and he almost found the hickey in the first place.

The teenager stepped forward, relying on the shackles, and the figure covered her entire cage.

The hot finger gently touched the hickey, with the temperature as if burning, the teenager said with a deep voice: "What is this?"

I didn't wait for the unknown to touch her, and quickly stepped back to avoid it.

Her heart was ashamed, but her face was calm and calm, she opened her eyes and said: "Nothing, just bitten by insects."

Unknown, the deep, dark scorpion flashed and slowly repeated: "Is it bitten by the worm?"

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Unknownly, she glanced at her deeply, and the two eyes that were slightly picked up squinted in the room.

Finally, I picked up my mouth and said, "Okay."

After that, he didn't say anything, turned and left.

After the unknown left, he was relieved and the gods swept into the space.

"Xiao Hong, Ji Ming, who did the **** do to my gods?"

The little red bird is holding a psychic fruit, and the words spit out the peel. "God is branded. With this brand, no matter how far apart you are, no matter where you are, he can find it for the first time. you."

"Oh, the more straightforward thing to say is that you have been caught by her and can’t run anymore!"

Angry and said: "You just look at him and give me a brand of gods? Why don't you wake me up?"

The little red bird shrank his neck and succumbed to his neck: "But you obviously slept very well in her arms. I thought you trusted him very much. What's more, you know how terrible the man is, if I am I woke you up, maybe I was caught by him and I was plucked... Hey, the bird itself is going to be an adult, so don’t go to sleep for dozens of hundred years!"

The rumor was silent and silent, but for a long time, I was not willing to say: "Is there a way to get rid of this god?"

The little red bird fanned its wings, "Yes!"

"What way?" He blinked and asked quickly.

The little red bird swears: "Of course, with a more powerful soul, wipe this brand away. Of course, if your own spirit is stronger than him, you can achieve this."

The rumored words were even more depressed, and I glared at the little red bird: This stupid bird, does it mean that it is not equal to not saying?

Ji Mingqi is the **** of the refining spirit field, and one stroke can kill everyone in the spiritual domain.

Refining the spirit of the field fighting skills, not by the soul?

Ji Ming is already the first person to be a powerful soul. Where can she go to find someone who is stronger than his soul to erase this brand?

As for her own spirit than the intensity of her, it is even more of a matter of the Year of the Monkey.