Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

The folding fan made of refined steel, like a phantom, rushed towards his back like a ghost. Then the folding fan in his hand waved and a powerful electric light attacked his back.

He stood at the end of the waning month with his back to him, as if he hadn't found him attacking himself, motionless, and didn't want to resist him at all.

Eh, there seems to be something wrong. The ghost emperor saw that he was motionless. Seeing that the power from his anger was about to hit his back, he quickly moved in an instant. The figure blocked his back before his power arrived. With a crash, the folding fan opened and removed his attack power.

"Damn it, Chen Ming, what the hell are you doing? Why don't you avoid my attack? Do you know that if you are hit by my magic power, you will be seriously injured even if you are strong?" after taking off your attack power, the ghost emperor took his shoulder with one hand, turned his body around and yelled at him.

"Because I know you don't want to hit me." the handsome face with a faint evil spirit slowly turned around, and his eyes were so dark that there was no light. At the moment, there was a flicker of greedy light and looked at him directly.

"What?" the ghost emperor smelled the speech, as if he had been beaten. He looked at him with a dull hum. Would he say such words?

"I said you didn't want to beat me. Was I wrong?" he blinked his eyes and said innocently.

"Min Ming, do you have a fever?" he didn't look like this when he pushed him into the fire pit just now. The ghost emperor narrowed his sharp eyes and observed him secretly.

"Whining? I didn't whine, Emperor Zun. I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have left you in it. Would you forgive me?" he had a low voice, but now he seemed a little high-profile. He stretched out his hand on the ghost emperor's shoulder and vomited a cold evil spirit near his ear.

"What do you call me?" the ghost emperor's face gradually became cold, and his dark and sharp eyes faintly flashed a touch of bloodthirsty light.

"Ghost emperor, what's wrong?" Hun Ming leaned down in his neck nest and greedily smelled the high-quality breath emitted from him. A touch of evil spirit suddenly flashed in his eyes like a dark night. He slowly opened his mouth and suddenly made a squeak. He immediately bit into the ghost emperor's neck nest. He only heard a click in the quiet air, Then he let out a shrill scream and quickly ran away from the ghost emperor. His teeth were broken.

"You are so brave that you dare to bite me. Are you tired of living and want to disappear, huh?" the ghost emperor stretched out two fingers and flicked the folding fan that was bitten just now, and a touch of ironic ridicule was aroused on his lips.

"Ah... Pain... Pain... My teeth... Are broken... Woo..." the fake Ming who wanted to bite the ghost emperor but bit on the ghost emperor's folding fan showed his original shape with a bang. It turned out to be a half human, half Fox and half demon. He stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and danced in front of the ghost emperor.

"Ah, it's a fox demon. No wonder you've been smelling a coquettish smell just now. Your half demon is coquetting." the ghost emperor in a bad mood, with a wicked smile on his lips, slowly approached him, closed his folding fan and gently patted the palm of his hand. The ambiguous feeling is as dangerous as it is.