The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Bai Hu pouted: "Where can the master's whereabouts be freely speculated by our subordinates." However, a gossip is still possible.

His eyes brightened, and he couldn't help saying: "However, you haven't found that, Master's mouth is hurt, there is a wound."

Suzaku heard the words, and suddenly there was an obvious scar on the lower lip of the master, a clenched fist, and the nail was almost embedded in the palm of his hand.

Bai Hu was excited, but could not help secretly lowering his voice, and continued to gossip with excitement, "In my opinion, the wound was definitely bitten out. That angle is definitely not the bite of the master himself, but the master's current strength If it is not his voluntary, no one can...hehe, do you understand what I mean? I always feel that the master is so abnormal in the past few days, it must be a spring of heart, and it has been opened... after all, the master is already weak!"

"Shut up, is it the master's thing that you are a slave to wantonly rumor!!"

Suzaku snarled violently and startled the white tiger.

When I saw my beautiful and cold partner, I was twisting a face, trembling all over, my eyes shining with extreme anger, "The Master is so natural, can it be matched by ordinary people?" You dare to talk nonsense again, don’t blame me for being rude to you!"

After she finished, she turned away angrily.

Leaving the white tiger alone in the face, he was dumbfounded and inexplicably said: "What's wrong with this, isn't it just a joke? Even the master doesn't mind, how could this Suzaku be stepped on its tail, it's almost impossible Rationale."

Suzaku returned to her room angrily, slamming the door shut, and the anger in her heart could not be vented, so she grabbed a porcelain bottle by the door and threw it down.

In this world, no one can be worthy of such a stunning master, especially Nalanxi, which is the same waste, and even worthy of mentioning shoes for the master.

Suzaku's gaze suddenly became very cruel. If she was really... really intending to seduce the master and block the master's way, then she would never allow the bitch to survive.

The crackling sound of porcelain ping-pong balls echoed in the room, which finally allowed Suzaku to calm down.

She sat back at her dressing table and took out the two jade muscles she had refined, one of which was taken orally and the other was melted with water and gently applied to her face.

After only a quarter of an hour, her face can be restored to a clean and flawless beauty.

Suzaku sat anxiously in front of the glass mirror, looking at his cold face.

Time passed by one minute and one second, her eyes fixed on the scar on her face, and there was almost a double image in front of her eyes.

However, a quarter of an hour passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed, but the wound on her face showed no signs of healing.And originally it was just a touch of blue and gray, but this time it has become a thick gray and black.

And the most terrible thing is that the wound that was only a little itchy was now getting more and more painful and itching.

In the mirror, the thin scar spreads in the blink of an eye. Although there is no decay, it seems that after being kneaded by people, thin bumps and wrinkles appear around the scar.

At this moment, the original small scar suddenly became extremely obvious, just like a small centipede running across the soft white face of Suzaku, it looked extremely scary and disgusting.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's type of face was screamed in the mirror, the face was twisted in the mirror, the face was full of horror, and there were gray and black scars on his face. .