The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

She was hesitant to get some herbs to take a bath, but outside the space came a loud bang.

Xi Yue looks out through the space and sees Ji Mingyu standing beside the empty bed in the empty dormitory.

The original hand of the dishes all fell to the ground, broken into a piece of debris, just that sound, is the sound of the dishes falling to pieces.

His eyes were full of fear and fear, and with crazy despair and pain, his dark eyes were once again covered with bloodthirsty scarlet.

He murmured softly, his voice was hoarse, like a roar, like the whine of a wild animal, "Xi Yue Xi Yue, do you still want to escape from me? Why? "

Xi Yue was frightened by his appearance. How dare he delay? He hurriedly got out of the space.

Because she came in from the bed, this time she came out from the air above the bed.

Just not waiting for her to fall on the soft bed, she was caught by a pair of hands from the middle of the air and hugged in her arms.

Xi Yue could hear the creak of his bones. She had an illusion that Ji Mingyu would rub herself into his flesh and blood.

"Pain..." Low moans and cries of pain overflow from the lips and teeth, with coquettish grievances.

Ji Mingyu suddenly wakes up, and the red in her eyes completely fades away, leaving only a panic.

He quickly relaxed and clasped Xi Yue's hands. He carefully and clumsily checked whether she had been hurt by himself. His eyes were full of remorse and heartache.

"How about Xi'er? Does it still hurt? Where does it hurt? "

Xi Yue gave him a bad look and frowned, "it hurts all over the body. If it hurts, it's all your fault, asshole!"

A soft slap on the cheek of man y-bond.

Ji Mingyu didn't feel the pain at all, but she felt the pain more and more. She grabbed her hand and kissed her lips.

Xi Yue is more depressed. This man is rough and fleshy. He was far from his opponent, but now he is different from him like an ant and a mountain.

Hit him, he didn't matter, but his hands hurt.

Seeing the frown of the girl in her arms, Ji Mingyu thought that she wanted to leave, and her heart became more and more frightened and flustered. However, her face was cold and domineering. "Xi'er, whether you hate me or not, I will not let you leave."

"I hate you?" Xi Yue was confused.

When she had doubts about her ability, Ji Mingyu thought that she was telling the truth, and her eyes were filled with thick pain and reckless madness.

He leans forward and brings people into the soft collapse. His voice is hoarse and trembling, but he refuses to be arrogant. "I said, what if you hate me? I will never let go. "

"Xi'er, I'm willing to spend my whole life loving you, loving you and guarding you. Even if you don't forgive me for one year, two years or ten years, you will love me one day in a century. I'll wait until that day even if I die. "

Xi Yue looks at the man's red eyes, clings to the crazy look, and can't say a word for a long time.

So, does Ji Mingyu remember what happened last night?

He thinks he still hates him? Want to leave him?

Xi Yue was a little funny and a little distressed.

She blinked and asked softly, "did you forget what happened last night?"

Ji Mingyu was stunned. Her whole body was desperate and tragic, and then she shook her head.