The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Also caught by the red silk, there is also the red-golden leopard that Xiaojinlong is preparing to swallow into the abdomen. It is as painful as it is, and the body is twisted and torn, but it doesn't make a difference.

The next moment, two loud noises, the red gold leopard exploded, the flesh and blood broke a place, but the bones did not exist.

Xiaojinlong fell to the ground, the dragon's tail moved, and the faint eyes glanced at him, then his head stunned and passed out.

At this time, I can't take care of the other. I push the strength that binds me, and I rushed to the small golden dragon in three or two steps to pick it up.

The little golden dragon is **** and scarred, but it can feel the breath and the meridians.

At least, it is still alive, and although it is seriously injured, it is not untreated.

奚玥 Gently touch the head of Xiao Jinlong, and the skull that is full of scratches, the look is gratifying and gentle.

Then Xiaojinlong was sent into the space.

After entering the mirage, he found himself in contact with the eggs and red birds in the space of Sumi.

However, by connecting with the spirit of Viola, she determined that the little ones were all good in the space.

Moreover, there is no problem with the space, she can still send things in the past, can take the dead out, such as the sword. But there is no way to escape from the space to take refuge, nor can they let Xiaohong come out to help.

But at this moment, Xiaojinlong is sent into the space, so it is ok for them to heal it.

It was ensured that Xiaojinlong was still alive, and there was no serious problem. It was just a coma, and he just let go of his heart.

But it's only a little bit, only a little.

She turned slowly and her eyes fell not far away, and the eyes of the man were reflected in the eyes.

It was a long-standing youth, red clothes like blood, squatting down, obviously bright and warm colors, wearing on him always gave a dark and devastating taste.

The man’s face is masked, and the long black hair is not bound by anything. It’s like a silky satin, and it’s so fascinating.

Yes, the man has a pair of perfect hands, just so quietly hanging, but it can attract everyone's attention.

White, slender, and symmetrical, in modern times, only the most perfect pianist, the best surgeons can have such a perfect hand.

However, this is not the first time you have seen such a hand.

Although she used to see these hands, it was even smaller, more youthful and tender.

He took a deep breath and took the arrogance and anger, horror, disappointment, unwillingness, and even hatred that rushed to his throat. He calmly said: "The high priest of the gods, since it has appeared, Why are you hiding your cover and hiding your head?"

Her voice was very calm, her eyes were not instantaneously on the opposite man, her eyes did not have a slight wave of fluctuations, only a low-pitched voice that shivered slightly, leaking her inner waves.

The opposite man in red looked at her silently for a while, and finally slowly said the first sentence in front of him. "Since this is your wish, I am satisfied."

The man's voice is lazy and elegant, as if the strings of the cello are gently fluctuating, and it is easy to draw people's hearts.

However, listening to this pleasing and ridiculous voice, I only feel that my heart is sinking a little bit.