The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

The man stepped forward two steps, smiled and took her hand, gently rubbing and touching like a lover, "It was just this hand that hurt me? Do you know what will happen to the person who hurts this king?"

Suxi slowly calmed down and breathed, the pain in her internal organs made her face pale as if it were rice paper.

The man's warm and powerful fingerless grasp of her weak little hand, the thin cocoon of the fingertips rubbing against the delicate skin, bringing a terrifying feeling of numbness.

Suxi's wrist moved lightly, trying to get rid of the man's control, but his body was pulled by him fiercely and dragged into his arms.

"Last time, in order to arouse the interest of the king, a pretentious woman pointed her sword at the king under the large audience. Then, she could no longer hold the sword." The deep voice was somewhat evil. The danger of charm slowly breathed out in her ear, "Little girl, you said that I should abolish your hand or the meridians of your whole body?"

"If you want to get rid of it, say so much? What do you think I will beg you?" Suxi sneered and looked down, but her eyes were as bright as stars, full of stubbornness and arrogance, and she didn't flinch.

There was a slight movement in the man's heart. For a time, it seemed as if something was imprinted on the bottom of his heart. The calm and condensed heart lake had some ripples.

He couldn't help laughing, and the pressure on his body faded, and there was a little helplessness in his voice: "How can you be so stubborn when you are young?"

Suxi frowned, and was about to sneer at the lips. Suddenly, she felt a pure flow through the body of the buckled wrist veins, and instantly spread throughout the body.

The cool breath, with the overbearing domineering others, swam quickly in her body to Dantian.Originally, there was no trace of the pain that was about to tear away the torn internal organs. Instead, she was comfortable with the refreshing feeling that she wanted to sigh.

"What are you doing?" Suxi was surprised. Is this person healing himself?

But what responded to her was the shocked expression of the man. He clasped the wrist of Suxi tightly, and his expression was unsteady. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I heard that the three young ladies of Nalan Province, Nalan Xuxi, were Diagnosed as a waste that cannot be cultivated, so he was abandoned in this aura of thin mountains. Are you-really the rumored waste Nalan Puxi?"

Suxi was surprised, but his face didn't change. He said lightly: "Don't you track down my identity and background before tracking here? What's more, I'm not Nalan Puxi who will be?"

Humph!This body is indeed Nalanxi, and this world has never had a precedent of rebirth.As long as she does not recognize, no one can say that she is not Nalanxi!

The man laughed lowly, his voice full of playfulness: "Oh, a waste that can't be cultivated. There are so many blind people in the world."

Suxi was shocked in his heart and asked repeatedly, "What do you mean by this?" The little face that had been calm and calm finally appeared a moment of fluctuation.

The warm palm suddenly clasped her jaw, and the man leaned down, staring at her clear phoenix eyes, and slowly said, "Is Nalan Puxi? This king remembers you, I believe we will soon Goodbye."

"What the hell are you?"

Su Xi's cold question just sounded, but he only felt his breath sway, and the man who stood in front of him disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The candlelight was swaying throughout the room, but she was only a single figure, standing alone, as if the strange man who had just appeared was just her illusion.

Jerk—!Puxi scolded quietly and lay his teeth back on the bed, flashing back to the space.