The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

At the same time, in the supreme private room of Taotie hall, a tall man was lying on his couch lazily.

His eyes seemed to fall on the light curtain not far in front of him. His face was elegant and interesting, but his eyes were full of proud indifference.

The light curtain is clearly playing, at this time everything happened in the auction hall.

The thin girl was locked in the cage by several big men, and her hands and feet were firmly bound by thick chains.

The man held the glass in his hand, drank all the wine in it, and said softly as if with a sigh: "it's a pity that such a funny little thing will be ruined by a pig."

The guard on the side of the man couldn't help but take a look at him quietly: This is the first time that the master is interested in a woman, of course, only a small interest.

The guard was thinking about it, but suddenly he saw the man's face coagulate, stand up slightly, and his eyes set on the center of the light curtain.

There is a clear display of the girl's face, waxy skin, emaciated face and green and astringent facial features.

But in an instant, closed eyes open, lashes light, cold light.

The man's sword eyebrow frowned, his eyes fixed on the girl's eyes.

In those deep black eyes like the ancient well, it seems that they are speechless, with a faint transmission of purple light, bright and eye-catching. In an instant, they seize his mind and make his chest surge with a strange throb.

"Little thing, who are you? How could there be... "

He said softly, looking at the young girl's eyes in the light, which were full of interest, as if the wild animal had found the prey for a long time, and the inevitable excitement made his eyes shining.

Then, the man's eyes swept over Zhu Chongba and the guard who was carrying the cage, and a sneer of disgust came out of his mouth.

"Follow them," he said suddenly to the faint void

There was no one in Mingming's room except his outer space, but suddenly a deep and deep voice sounded: "yes, your highness!"

After a pause, the voice suddenly asked, "if Zhu wants to be strong Do you need to fight? "

"Ah..." The man gave a low laugh. His voice was magnetic and extremely pleasant, but full of contempt. "Just because of his rubbish, he just wanted to die!"

"I understand."

The room soon quieted down, and the man got up slowly with a lazy and interesting smile on his lips.

***

when He Xi woke up again, he was already in the bumpy carriage.

It was still the cage in which she was imprisoned. Her hands and feet were bound with chains of fingers.

Because of the location of the cage, you can't see the whole picture clearly, but you can still feel the strong breath.

He Xi bit his lower lip, making himself more conscious of chaos.

Slavery still had a great influence on her. Her consciousness was wandering in the confusion until now.

Suddenly, there was a voice of guard talking: "who are you talking about? Why can we seal our accomplishments without spiritual power fluctuation? "

"No matter who she is! As long as the young master has the servitude card in his hand, he will find someone to engrave a real slave soul seal on her when he arrives at Zhu's mansion. At that time, it's not a word that the young master wants to make trouble with her! "

"Hum! This stinky girl is just a mortal. She makes us lose face in public. I really want to pull her skin now! "