The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Junyue Ze looked at her eyes very gentle, and with a little helpless smile.

In his eyes, Lingyu, a Qing and Xiao Wan are all children. Children's temperament is always flying and jumping, which makes him envy and love. But this love has nothing to do with love.

Ah Qing poked his head out of Jun Yueze's back, bared his teeth and said, "Miss Xi Yue, how can you tell a lie with your eyes open? Lingyu is not gentle and quiet. She is a tiger!"

Xi Yue couldn't help it any more. He laughed and couldn't straighten up.

"Ah Qing, you are dead!!!!!" A roar sounded in the street, attracting countless people's eyes, accompanied by a Qing's laughter, begging for mercy.

Jiang Da and Jiang Er are also smiling, and their original fear and panic have diluted a lot.

Even Xiaowan's face, which has been cold all the time, shows a smile.

Only Xuanmu's expression is still so cold and indifferent, as if shrouded in layers of clouds, people can't see his real emotions in any case.

Jun Yueze's eyes couldn't help passing over his face. After a pause, he moved away slowly.

Several people did not take care of other people's eyes at all, and came to a restaurant with laughter.

It's a restaurant. In fact, it's also an alternative brothel.

Because the restaurant is full of shuttle is not the waiter, but one by one like flowers, clothes exposed beauty.

Some of the guests sitting in the restaurant don't pay attention to these beauties, and some of them are infatuated with color and soul. They stare directly at those women's subtle and charming bodies and drool.

There are also some guests who directly take out the crystal stone and put it on the table. Those beauties will put their waists together, or sit on their legs, or snuggle up in their arms and sing with wine.

After drinking enough and eating enough, if Lang Youqing's concubine intends to pay enough money for whoring, she can naturally go to the independent room on the second and third floors to enjoy a gentle village.

Xi Yue and several of them sat down, and naturally several girls came up to them. Their charming voice and laughter were interspersed between them, as if they were touching their heartstrings, asking them if they wanted to have a taste.

Xi Yue looked at two of the girls, but could not help frowning, with a chill in his eyes.

Because the two young girls were even under 20 years old, younger than her, and had only the period of blood coagulation and foundation building.

Even in Xi Yue's past life, such a young girl is just a young adult, who needs to be protected like a flower bud.

In Siam, they are even smaller like children. They are just growing up in both physical and spiritual cultivation.

However, such a young girl should have made a public appearance here and sold her body.

Moreover, Xi Yue also heard that "prostitutes and women" in the world of Fulong are not ordinary prostitutes and women, but have excellent stove Ding physique. Those monks come here to have fun. What they want is not only fun, but also good for their cultivation.

However, who ever thought how miserable these young girls who were regarded as stove tripod before they were young?

Xiaowan, with a cold face, chased away the girls who had come to solicit business, only to let them bring out all the signs of the restaurant.

Those girls were disappointed and resentful. Seeing Xiaowan's crystal on the table, their disappointment turned into a surprise. They were so happy that they ordered people to prepare food and wine.