Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

“Sorry, my hand slipped. ”

Gu Beilu blew his painful hand. Feng Qi Tian, such a powerful person, punched her in pain!

Lack of strategy.

“Does it hurt?” Phoenix grabbed her hand and there was some helplessness: “You said you had nothing to do with hitting me with your hand. ”

Gu Beilu's heart plugged, didn't she want to provoke him to be angry?

Who knew the difference in strength was so great?

Ooh, no spiritual power to lose.

“They all said it was slippery. ”

Never admit that you've lost your temper or been injured.

Phoenix rubbed her hand, her hands were fine and tender, and her palms were all red.

Gravity on his skin will cause a backlash and will definitely hurt.

“Try hitting me later, copycat guy, don't be silly with your hands.” Phoenix sat her down and took a bottle of ointment out of her waist and drugged her.

Apply a cool cream and the spicy pain will disappear for the most part.

Gu Beilu thought she might be the first person in history to slap herself so badly.

She blushed and softly coughed to relieve embarrassment.

“Who knew you were so skinny. ”

And let her copy the guy?

This married man is not insane.

“Well, tell me why you hit me.” Phoenix watched her ask seriously.

“You should fight. ”

The master secretly retreated, and he dared not listen to the words below.

This is beyond his imagination today.

Wan Wang was stirred up in the face. That was the face. It was really stirred up in the face.

Face has always been the front of people, but also the place of fortune, so there is talk of beating people in the face.

Especially by women in the face.

But the princess was so fierce... she smoked it in the face of the mysterious king.

My hand hurts after smoking!

But Wang Wang had to help her wipe the medicine.

He must have hallucinated.

The master cabinet shook its head and took two plates of wannabe ducks back into the kitchen.

When he saw his face, the cook came up and asked, "What's wrong with the master cabinet? Is this duck unhappy? ”

“Wan Wang doesn't need a duck anymore... Zhu, what would you do if you were hit in the face by your mother-in-law? ”

Zhu shouted, “How dare she hit me? Don't die, I have to smoke her. ”

The master cabinet glanced slightly: "Yeah, that's normal. ”

“Master, why are you asking such questions all of a sudden? Women can't get used to it. When they get used to it, they have to climb your head. ”

The stewardess sighed: “No wonder you're just a cook, I'm just a stewardess. ”

Wan Wang is Wan Wang, only he has the courage to get used to women.

How dare they fear that women will always climb their heads and have no place for themselves anymore?

Being bullied outside doesn't mean you can't climb the head of the woman in your own house.

That's their only support, their only remaining status.

And the King of Aristocrats is bullied by his own woman. He is also the king of Aristocrats, and no one dares to disrespect him at all.

The cook's a fog, master cabinet. Where's the emotion?

”Master, what's wrong with you? “

I couldn't help but tell him what I had just seen.

The cook looked surprised and gave it to someone else.

Soon, it spread quickly across the tavern like a burning forest.

Upstairs in Yama, Gu Bailu did not know that he had been violently sickened.

Feng Qingtian sat across from her and looked at her: "Okay, you said I should fight, then it's time to go home. ”

“It's not my home if I don't go back. ”

Gu Beilu had the urge to smoke him again, how could he be so shameless?