The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The girl’s voice screamed with anxiety and anger. “Ki Ming, you calm down!! But that’s it, with you tens of thousands of years of confidence, do you really want to kill him?!”

When Ji Minghao heard her questioning, she did not calm down. The cold-faced look was filled with chill and anger: "Xi, do you want to resist me for other men? It turns out that you are in your heart." I am still important, huh, huh, then I have to kill him!"

The dark black spiritual vortex of the palm has not disappeared. At this time, the spiritual power is surging, and the moment is more powerful than just.

Qinglong and others all showed a look of despair and despair. Suzaku could not support it, and the body fell softly on the ground, tears flowing.

Everyone thinks that 饕餮 will die today.

However, in the next moment, Ji Ming’s attack was abruptly stopped.

Because he was arrogantly rushing over, grabbing Ji Ming’s hand that condensed the dark spiritual power, and completely ignoring the damage that the vortex might cause to her, biting down on Ji Ming’s arm.

Ji Ming was unable to prevent it, and could not take care of the pain of his arm. He quickly recovered the power of engulfing.

He raised his head and filled his mouth with blood, but he did not want to wipe it. He turned back to Qinglong and others. "What are you doing, don't you take it away?! Didn't you find that Ji Ming is not right now?" Stay here and want to die all?"

Qinglong, they face each other, and they can’t return to God for a while.

Or the first reaction of the White Tiger, quickly picking up the weak and weak because of the injury, and quickly left.

Qinglong and others disappeared in the blink of an eye without a trace, and they instinctively wanted to escape, but they were bound by a powerful spiritual power, and they could not move.

She swallowed her throat and looked at Ji Ming, who had a clear peace day. She struggled for a while but could not earn.

"Ji Ming, what the **** are you doing?"

Looking at the red-red blood, as if filled with violent, killing, **** eyes, I felt a thrilling fear from the bottom of my heart.

Ji Mingyu lifted the bitten **** arm and smiled softly. "Xi, you are so embarrassed, how can you want to escape from me again and again? What do you want?" You can never leave from me?"

The cold fingers touched the soft cheeks, causing her to shudder.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly she saw a flower in front of her, and the whole body felt a weightless twist.

When I came back, everything in front of me has changed.

She returned to the imprisoned sleeping hall and the body was thrown on the bed.

With a sigh of sigh, it’s too late to ease the sense of dizziness of weightlessness, and struggling to get up and get away.

However, the ankle was quickly caught by the cold big hand and dragged back without mercy.

"Ji Ming, you -!!"

He screamed and wanted to drink, but his mouth was quickly bet.

The cold breath invades her lips with an unparalleled hegemony, so that she is frozen and even the soul is shaking.

The tall body of the man pressed her under her body, and one hand clasped her waist, making her unable to escape.

The other hand quickly buckled the struggling hands, and the slender wrist was gripped and pressed against the bed.

The man's fingertips plucked a pair of transparent filaments, which tied the slender wrists and could no longer escape.