The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He didn't know what kind of feeling Nan Gongzhen had for him.

I don't know if Nangong is using it.

Every problem of jealousy is like a knife piercing his heart, but he can't answer, he can only watch himself and his aunt fall into the abyss.

Silence is the default.

The voice finally became broken, with the desperation of heart and the pain of the intestines.

"Nan Gong, how can you treat me so much? I liked a person so much for the first time. I like to be without you. I am so painful that I can't live alone. But now, you tell me that everything is fake, you are close to me. Just because I have the root of wood."

"If, our encounter is a scam from the beginning, if all you want is a woman who carries the origin of wood. What is it for you? What is my feelings? Just for you Is the wooden source of the container?!"

Ji Ming slammed her hand and hugged her tears. The girl who almost collapsed, said: "No! No! Hey, you listen to me, I don't know if Nangong is deceiving you, but I am from beginning to end. I don't care if you have the root of wood. For me, you are you, the only one I love!"

The crying of the dragon slowly stopped, and the tear marks on his face were dried by the mountain wind.

She reached out and pushed Ji Ming, took out the floating **** fruit from the space, and showed a mocking smile on her face. "This is the floating fruit that you sent me. At that time, when you lost you at the top of Cangshan, it gave me hope. Let me think that one day I can resurrect you. It is such hope that I will continue to live."

"I want to come now, my efforts are really a big joke. The original Nangong Temple is just your avatar, no matter whether there is such a catastrophe, he will disappear, returning to the body to become the most powerful **** of Siam. How much I am It’s not self-sufficient, how ridiculous, it’s going to resurrect the sacred body of God.”

"Xier-!!"

放 Put the floating fruit into the hands of Ji Ming, the voice is hoarse, but the tone is calm and indifferent. "Now, the floating fruit is returned to the original owner, please also give me the ring that I sent you."

"Hey, what do you mean by this?!" Ji Ming's voice suddenly rose.

He looked up and looked at him with a blank expression. Then he said one word: "Ji Ming, let's break up!"

"What do you say?!" Ji Ming's voice was full of anger, and the redness in his eyes began to tumbling and curling. The whole body was filled with dangerous and terrible breath, but when you look closely, you can see the fear and sorrow hidden in his eyes.

He reached out and wanted to hold the girl in his arms, but the girl would never again rely on the ingenuity of the past, but the look of indifference.

He looked at him quietly, and he felt nothing about the horrific power of the whole body.

All the pain, sorrow, and despair have converged, and only the coldness of indifference stops on the pale, paper-like face. "I said Ji Ming, let's break up."

Ji Ming screamed like a beast, and slammed it to the ground.

The tall body clasped the petite girl under her body, and the red eyes stared at the girl's pale face, the hoarse voice with despair, and the desperate madness. "Hey, I said You are mine, I will never allow you to leave me!"