The Demonic King Chases His Wife

“Will you say it or not?” This godlike, tenth-ranked expert was currently pressuring Su Luo to make a statement.

“Say what?” Su Luo gave a weak cough.

“Say that I am yours.” Our Highness Prince Jin’s face was not red, nor was he breathing hard. His expression was imposing and coldly solemn, as if he was talking about huge military issues, with that kind of heavy atmosphere.

“Cough, cough, cough.” Su Luo was choked to a stop.

“Will you say it or not?” Nangong Liuyun was overbearing, with an attitude of if she didn’t say it, there would be no end to this matter.

Su Luo evaded on this side, but as a lord, not aware of Li Yaoyao watching them who was so jealous that she trembled from head to toe. That pair of eyes which was staring at Su Luo seemed to almost spit out flames.

They were both woman!

She had known Third Senior Brother way before Su Luo!

However!

Her Third Senior Brother, who had always been pretty and flirtatious, demonically charming, tyrannically strong, coldly detached and heartless, now wished to obliterate her. Yet, he was forcing Su Luo, that slut, to say that he was hers!

Did he still have a little bit of the intensity of an expert? Did he still have a trace of the noble air of a royal? Did he still have a little bit of the dignity of a man?

This simply… simply angered Li Yaoyao so much that she nearly fainted.

If it was her, without saying anything further, she would have agreed a hundred times over.

However, Su Luo, this cheap woman, unexpectedly even argued, even desired to refuse, even forged ahead, still refusing to agree.

Oh, heavens, have lightning strike down this unreasonable, cheap woman, please.

Li Yaoyao was madly jealous.

However, even if she was jealous, so what? The man she liked… all of his attention was single-mindedly placed on Su Luo’s body. He simply was disinclined to even glance at Li Yaoyao.

Su Luo was wrapped around by Nangong Liuyun’s scoundrel-like appearance to the point she couldn’t do anything about it except nod her head: “Okay, okay. You’re mine. This should be fine, right?”

“Then you’re mine too!” Nangong Liuyun seethingly said.

Oh heavens, how was this still that godlike His Highness Prince Jin? He was clearly a foolish boy who had sunk into the river of love.

Su Luo held up her forehead gracefully and nodded: “Okay, I am also yours.”

“Eh! This is being obedient.” As if he was petting a puppy, Nangong Liuyun lovingly messed up Su Luo’s hair.

Su Luo didn’t feel like dealing with him.

While the two people were having their dialog, the turntable on the wall finally came to a stop.

“Oh, heavens!” Seeing the number on that turntable, Li Yaoyao felt that her mind was overcome with waves of blankness.

“Unexpectedly, it’s… seventy-five points?” Su Luo glanced back in a daze, and exchanged a look with Nangong Liuyun.

“This score isn’t bad.” Nangong Liuyun nodded.

“How is it just not bad? It’s very good, okay?” Su Luo rolled her eyes at him.

Earlier, Luo Haochen and Luo Dieyi’s group had only gotten a mere forty points. Now, Beichen Ying and Zi Yan had almost doubled that score.

Li Yaoyao’s gaze stared angrily at that turntable, wishing she could burn a hole into that turntable with her glare.

She wished she could directly set that number on fire and burn it until there was nothing left.

Because Li Yaoyao had thought everyone would get a generally low score. However, Beichen Ying group’s number was completely outside of her expectations.

“It’s now your turn.” Nangong Liuyun’s slender, tall and straight body was like a pine tree. His naturally cold gaze swept a glance at Situ Ming.

Situ Ming nodded and turned around to pull Li Yaoyao along.

Li Yaoyao seemed to have thought of something, and a strange cold smile appeared on her face: “My body feels unwell. I want to first rest for a while!”

Finished speaking, Li Yaoyao turned around and wanted to leave.

Nangong Liuyun’s eyebrows knitted slightly, clearly somewhat displeased.

The corners of Su Luo’s mouth hooked into a mocking sneer.

In order to prevent them from breaking through this challenge, Li Yaoyao was really being completely unscrupulous.

Before, when she wanted to be the fourth to go, her goal was abundantly clear.

Now, she was saying her body wasn’t well, so she didn’t want to go. Her intention was also obviously very clear.

Because they had only one day’s worth of time to challenge this white jade bridge.