The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

"Five elements sword, although the material is a little rough, it is very rare."

Ji Mingyu leaned down slowly, close to the girl on the bed, and her eyes slowly condensed and engraved the girl's unique face.

That pair of bright Phoenix eyes, shining with purple streamer, are so beautiful, and so moving, as if he had captured his whole heart a long time ago.

At the next moment, Ji Mingyu's eyes light slightly coagulated, and her hands stretched out as fast as lightning, clasping the girl's waving hands.

The shadowless needle with cold air fell on the bed and soon disappeared into water vapor.

Xi Yue didn't stop at all. Another hand, which was not fastened, supported the bed. His body suddenly rotated and his left foot kicked Ji Mingyu heavily.

Ji Mingyu didn't even move a moment, clasped the girl's delicate ankle, and her body suddenly swayed. The whole person bullied her up and firmly pressed her thin body under her body.

Xi Yue's face turned red and his eyes were ashamed and angry.

At this time, their posture is too ambiguous, too embarrassing for her.

Xi Yue is only wearing a thin single garment. The man tightly covers her in his shadow. Her skin is pasted with thin cloth, and she can feel the warm and soft skin of the girl.

Xi Yue's hands have been clasped by Ji Mingyu and pressed on the top of his head. The ankle of one foot is held in the palm by Ji Mingyu's other hand. He is forced to bend on Ji Mingyu's side. The man is cold, with thin cocoon fingers, and gently rubs on the girl's warm, soft and jade like instep.

"Asshole, let me go!"

Xi Yue struggles hard, but instead makes the man he depends on tighter. Even the man's originally cold body is slowly stained with a trace of fumigating heat.

Ji Mingyu looks down at the girl in her arms. She used to hold her ankle and move her hand to her face. She gently touches the soft skin, which is as bright and clean as jade. The touch is warm.

There is also the steaming warmth on her body, which makes Ji Mingyu's eyes a bit dazed.

He hasn't felt such warmth for many years, which makes him feel comfortable and groaning.

Since then, he has used countless methods, but the cold inside him is like a maggot of tarsal bone.

Until this time, he felt that the cold in his body had dissipated a lot. At least when Zhuque and Qinglong were close to him, they would not be shivering with cold again.

However, even if the cold has dissipated part of it, it is far less than the warmth at this time. The warmth that has been missing for thousands of years has melted the coldness and indifference on his face.

There was a little tenderness in the dark eyes, and a yearning and affection that came up from the soul of his face, which he himself did not realize.

Stream Stream What is the name that is deeply branded in his soul?

So eager to get her, so eager to get close to her, eager to, want to integrate her into their own blood.

Ji Mingyu lowered her head and kissed the pink lips like a demon.

Xi Yue didn't see the changing mood in Ji Mingyu's eyes. She was just angry and irritated to the extreme.

Mingming, this man is just a strange psychopath, but when he caresses his cheek gently and cherishingly, he has a long lost palpitation in his heart, as if he is being cherished by Nangong Yu.