The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Even those wind and dust women who were entertaining the young handsome can't help but stop Jiao Niaoyu, staring directly at the door not far away.

There was a young man wearing a white Confucian shirt walking slowly. I saw him with long eyebrows and cold eyes like stars. His skin was as white and delicate as jade porcelain. The sunlight fell on the tall bridge of his nose. defect.

The young man’s body is not tall, but his figure is slender and beautiful, and he is obviously still with a weak child. When his eyebrows pass by coldly, he gives a cold and oppressive sense of oppression.

Those who saw the boy couldn't help but feel a sense of amazement. Obviously under the high sun, looking at him seemed to see the white snow, empty and beautiful, and bright and boundless.

The man who stood closest to the teenager couldn't help swallowing and murmured reluctantly: "Which little boy is this, how could he be born so...so..."

Even if he clearly only liked the delicate girl, he seemed to be taken away by his soul, and he wished that he could rush to a pro-Fang Ze in broad daylight.

However, he had just stepped forward two steps and wanted to touch the young and tender face of the teenager. Suddenly he felt a sudden pain, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily on the ground.

The youth's cold and cold eyes swept across the crowd, and slowly asked: "But is this Changlefang Casino?"

This stunning teenager is naturally Suxi who is dressed as a man.

She was afraid that Nalan Puxi's appearance would be recognized by others, and she felt that women's clothing was a hindrance, so she used a superb makeup technique to make herself easy.

At this time, in the eyes of the world, except for her thin and short stature, the other 15- or 16-year-olds did not have any surprises, even if the doctor could not identify the pulse.

But she didn't expect that she was clearly a man, and the fascinating appearance of Nalanxi still attracted so many people to watch.

It's just that if you want to covet her Suxi, you still have to measure your skills!

After receiving a positive answer, Suxi no longer ignored the crowd, and quickly walked into the noisy casino.

Zhang Dezhong was really lying on a gambling table, his face shouted with red ears and hoarse voice.

"I don't believe that I can't win this one!!" He smashed the chips on the gambling table. "I still bet on this one, and I have opened six big ones. I don't believe this one is still big." Come on, go on!"

There was an exchange between the dice-sharing croupier's eyebrows, and a cunning smile flitted across his eyes.

Su Xi's heart moved, and the corners of his mouth outlined a ruthless arc: It seems that this devotion is pitted by people but I don't know.

Sure enough, the dice was uncovered and the display was still small.

Zhang Dezhong threw a punch on the table fiercely, shouting: "Damn it! How did I back today! I don't give one hundred chips to Lao Tzu!"

The croupier's little face with a disgusted expression sneered: "Master Zhang, you have already owed the croupier a thousand yuan crystal. If you take it on credit again, are you old?"

"What did you kid say?!" Zhang Dezhong rushed to grab the little guy's clothes and said sharply, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu now has Yuan Jing, you don't want to look at people low...Ouch!"

Before he finished, he had been kicked out.

Immediately afterwards, rain-like punches fell on him mercilessly.