The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Beichen Ying’s hand directly froze in mid-air.

“Cough, cough.” Beichen Ying speechlessly rubbed his nose, “It’s better….you do it.”

Second Brother’s jealousy was still that great ah, leg already hurt to this degree, still….

“A super good man….” Watching as Third Senior Brother carried Su Luo and left, an envious light flashed through Zi Yan’s eyes, “In this world, there isn’t another male as perfect as Third Senior Brother!”

“Who said?” Beichen Ying slanted her a glance and patted his own chest, “In front of your eyes is an even more perfect male.”

“You?” Zi Yan imitated Su Luo’s appearance, arrogantly raised her chin up, and directly said two words: “I go!”

“You go what?” Beichen Ying didn’t understand.

“I’m going to the bathroom.” Zi Yan turned around to make a wry face at him then bounced off.

“This girl.” Beichen Ying placed his hands at hips hips and helplessly laughed.

Inside the room, Nangong Liuyun gently laid Su Luo on the bed.

At this moment, the sun was about to set, the whole sky tinged with sunset hues. Orange, red colors cast down through the clouds, as if the entire earth was draped in red-colored clothing.

Contrasting against the red cloud, Su Luo’s dainty beautiful complexion became increasingly brilliant, dazzling the eyes, magnificent and blinding.

“Foolish girl.” Nangong Liuyun’s long and jade like finger poked Su Luo’s perfectly spotless face, like a little child playing with an infant, “I said I will protect you. How can I shrink back as the battle approaches?”

“Not winning this competition, then how can I marry you?”

“If I don’t become strong, how will I protect you?”

“During a life-or-death situation, it’s easier to break through ah.”

Nangong Liuyun chattered on like an old man. While playing with Su Luo who was asleep, he said endless words.

“However, trust in your man, he has never lost.” Nangong Liuyun’s lip pursed into a smile, his smile was gorgeous like a summer flower. His eyes were like the stars at night, so dazzling, with endless splendor.

Night gradually approached.

Nangong Liuyun held his most beloved woman and sank into a deep sleep.

While dreaming, he would occasionally say some crazy words, his forehead dripping with sweat.

From night to daybreak, it seemed to pass in an instant.

The morning of the second day, Su Luo had woken up way earlier.

When she woke up, she discovered the furniture around was arranged in an unfamiliar manner. It took quite a while before she returned to her senses. This was Nangong Liuyun’s room.

Su Luo patted her head and used great effort to recall. Why was she sleeping in Nangong Liuyun’s room? Why was she sleeping on his bed?

Su Luo discovered that her last memory was in the horse carriage. While she was scolding Nangong Liuyun, she fell asleep….then there wasn’t any memory afterwards. She didn’t have any impression of what happened afterwards.

Su Luo turned her head to look, Nangong Liuyun’s incomparably handsome appearance appeared in front of her eyes.

“Morning.” Nangong Liuyun was full of smiles as he greeted her. So early in the morning, he seemed to be in a good mood.

“How do you feel?” Su Luo asked, full of concern.

Seeing Su Luo’s first sentence was to ask about his injury, Nangong Liuyun was as happy as a kid who got some candy. With one move, he pulled Su Luo, held her under his body and he nimbly flipped over to be above her.

Nangong Liuyun’s deep eyes were half-narrowed, the corner of his mouth hooking up demonically as he leisurely asked: “Do you want to personally confirm it?”

“How to confirm?” Su Luo was pressed under his body, both hands were inches from his body as she asked hesitantly.

“For example, do some exercise, huh?” Nangong Liuyun’s interest was very high.

“Boring.” Su Luo humphed, directly pushing him away, “If you are fine, then I’m going.”