The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Suxi said lightly: "It's really a good match."

Zi Yan's smile on her face was more proud and arrogant, "You know, my lady's identity, how can you be a low-profile person like yourself. Don't think you can go in and out of Hades, you can be arrogant... …"

Zi Yan's voice suddenly disappeared, and she was surprised to find that Pluto, who was talking intimately with her own family, came towards this side.

Looking at Pluto's handsome face and tall, handsome figure, Zi Yan's cheeks flushed, his head slightly lowered, and there was a shy smile in the corner of his mouth.

However, Nangong Yu didn't even notice the presence of Zi Yan, but walked quickly to Suxi and reached for her head. "What are you talking about? I'm so speculative that I didn't even find out when the king came." ?"

Suxi subconsciously wanted to avoid Nangong Yu's hand, but who is Nangong Yu? Now that he has recovered his peak strength, how can Puxi avoid it.

So, not only did he touch his head, he was also wrapped around his waist and gently embraced in his arms.

The man's low voice laughed in her ear: "Are you still angry?"

Suxi was about to struggle. Suddenly, there was a shock in her body. She felt a heavy murderous force coming from behind, like she was going to shatter her body.

But this murderousness was only a moment. Suxi turned to look, but only saw the ice lotus fairy looking at them lightly, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was no clue from his face.

Su Xi frowned, pushing Nangong Yu away: "Talking about the future Princess Hades, she is really a man, a woman, and she is made for nothing."

Nangong Yu couldn't help but laughed, lowered her voice, and whispered close to her ear: "Xi'er, how can you boast about yourself like this? Um... but it's good, I like it!"

Suxi suddenly felt sullen, did this guy really don't understand or pretend to understand?

"You don't pretend to be stupid, and the beauty is on your side. Please, your Highness Hades, come and provoke me less!"

Nangong Yu was stunned. After the two of them were familiar with each other, Suxi had rarely called him "His Royal Highness", and then looked at the sneer of the girl's mouth, Sen Han's eyes, realized she was really angry.

But why is Xi'er angry?

Nangong Yu turned his head to look at the ice lotus fairy standing in the distance. Before his eyes lit up, he smiled, "Xi'er, are you jealous?"

Suxi glared at him angrily, "The ghost is jealous, you think too much! You continue to receive your Jiao Ke, I am very busy, let me go first!"

Nangong Yu dragged back the Suxi who was about to leave, hugged her in her arms, and whispered in her ears with a voice that only two people could hear, "It's awkward girl, let you admit that you like this king, this king Is it so difficult to be jealous?"

Seeing that Puxi was about to break out, he quickly explained: "My relationship with Lianying is not what you think. Be good, don’t think about it, okay? I’ll ask Baihu to send you back. I have something to deal with these days, and buy the mandrill. The man who chased you hasn’t found it yet. You stayed at home as few times as possible during the past few days. If you have anything to do, ask Baihu for help. The rune I gave you must be worn close to the body to let me know if you are safe.”

"I'll go to you when I'm done with things." Nangong Yu gently kissed her on the side of her face, her voice softly, "Wait for me at home, eh?"

Suxi felt the burning heat around him and wanted to burn himself through a hole in his sight. His face suddenly turned red, and he pushed away: "I don't need the white tiger to send it, I will go back myself!"