Demon husband, super good!

"What's the matter with you?" Qu Ning naturally asked with concern.

Just when Qu Ning thought that the white haired man in front of him would not respond as usual, he couldn't help trying the temperature of his forehead with his hand. He slowly took a step towards her.

Qu Ning was surprised and surprised. He stood still.

The white haired man took another step.

This is a very close distance, after a few steps, the white haired man came to quning.

That's how tranin looked at him.

Dark clouds imperceptibly half cover the sun under the sky, the sea breeze.

All around the boundless vast sea level sparkling, like dense stars in the jump and flashing.

But even such a beautiful and amazing scenery is not equal to the picturesque appearance of the man in front of it. It has to be said that the face in front of him can really attract women all over the world. Even if he is chained, even if his long white hair is fast dragging to the ground, which makes him more demonized, it will not cause any damage to his appearance.

To sum up with the most simple and straightforward words, that is "he is really a beautiful wife"!

But the next moment, Qu Ning quickly stop himself, let himself appreciate it, must not fall into this beautiful suffocating face, because he has a son!

If you have a son, you have a wife!

Although he was imprisoned, who knows when he was imprisoned?

Maybe his wife is looking for him everywhere and wants to have a family reunion!

Thinking about this, Qu Ning, who had been poured cold water from head to toe, quickly stabilized his mind and patiently asked again, "what's the matter with you? Why are you sweating all the time? "

The devil slowly reached out to tranin, just like when he was outside the chamber of secrets.

Qu Ning didn't know why.

Until the white haired man's hot hand touched Qu Ning's neck, Qu Ning was so hot that he stepped back and quickly got away from the white haired man's hand. He raised his hand and stroked his neck repeatedly. He almost doubted whether his neck was blistered. This is not the temperature of people! I thought Sikong Yingmei's body was hot enough after the drug attack, but compared with the white haired man's hand at this moment, it's just a small thing. No wonder there are so many sweat dripping from his face.

Qu Ning's retreat is reflected in the devil's Scarlet eyes.

The devil took another step toward quning, and his hand still reached quning's neck.

Qu Ning really didn't want his neck to be burned again, so he grabbed the white haired man's hand with both hands, which felt like catching charcoal fire. But the skin of the palm was at least thicker than that of the neck, so he forbeared, "what are you doing? Why do you keep touching my neck? " Slightly a meal, still have mood to joke, "you should not imagine to drag that Feng Ling to drag me equally?"

More sweat is slipping from the devil's face.

This situation

Finally, Qu Ning, who suddenly thought of something, blurted out in disbelief, "you... Don't you also take the medicine?" I didn't think about it before, but now I feel more and more like it.

Qu Ning was so angry that she stamped her feet. She felt a fire all over her body. "That damned Princess Fengling, how could she like to use this kind of dirty things? She also made a shadow of me and Sikong, and she also made a shadow of you. How much did she want to marry you? Is there no man in Xiling? Is it true that all the men in Xiling have died, and she must rob a man who has children and a wife? "