The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Later, what happened?

Ji Mingyu didn't remember. He only remembered that when he had a little consciousness, the girl was as soft as water in his arms.

The girl who has always been strong and indifferent has tears on her face. She looks so weak. She pleads in a low place. Let him slow down and stop. But such a plea, the soft voice of Wunong, the red plum blossoming on the white and delicate body, not only didn't let Ji Mingyu come back to reason, but broke again.

He pressed the girl under his body and demanded again and again.

When the consciousness is really clear, the long night has passed, and the sky is shining with the morning light.

Ji Mingyu picked up the girl from the cold, wet and cool ground, looked at her pale little face with tears, looked at her white and delicate body full of blue and purple, and regretted that she wanted to beat herself hard.

After remorse, there is deep anxiety and fear.

Ji Mingyu can't remember what happened last night, but he thought of his rejection and hatred of himself before today, and the fear on her face when he took her back from the border, so he could guess that Xi Yue was not voluntary.

So, after all, I forced her?

Xi Yue would hate her more if he woke up?

Ji Mingyu's eyes were aching and throbbing.

But also just after a short moment of hesitation, it turned into a resolution and joy that no one could shake.

Ji Mingyu hugs the girl in her arms. With a light twist of her fingers, two robes appear out of the sky.

A soft cotton carefully wrapped in the arms of the girl, and changed the action, so that she can sleep more comfortable.

On the other hand, he didn't even see what it was like, and put it on himself casually.

Long black hair back a bunch, showing the face that can make all the women in the world crazy for it.

Before today, the face was still gloomy and merciless, which was the damage to three souls and seven Spirits caused by the ice prison of liusui.

At this time, there is only the king's arrogance in the world, and the impressive demeanor that makes people happy and sincere.

Ji Mingyu can clearly feel that the ice prison in his body has been completely solved.

From then on, he really had a complete life, no longer at the mercy of others, forcing himself to experience those who are not willing to experience the world of mortal disaster.

Although the girl in her arms is in a coma, her breath is steady and lively.

Xi Yue is not dead, there is no exhaustion of life, she is still by her side.

It's really Excellent!

Ji Mingyu lowers her head and kisses the girl's frown. She looks so gentle and devout.

Then turn around slowly toward his bedroom and go.

The man in his arms is his life, everything he can't give up when he dies.

Therefore, even if Xi Yue wakes up to complain about him or hate him, he will never let go.

Ji Mingyu just walked out of the house where Wuqing Lingquan was, and met Qinglong and others who were guarding outside.

They saw Ji Mingyu in good condition, holding him in their arms, and Xi Yue, whose whole body and face had been hidden tightly, showed ecstasy in his eyes.

Eight people kneel together, their voices tremble, "Congratulations, master, they are finally free from the shackles of the ice prison!"

Ji Mingyu's face was cold, her voice was steady, and her eyes were completely drained of blood. "It's been a hard time for you."

Qinglong and others instantly red eyes, a time can not speak.