The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Everyone laughed for a while and cheered in unison, "When the eldest brother finishes playing, it must be our turn!"

The girl was struggling desperately, trying to escape the giant palm of the big man, and screamed heartbreakingly, "You beasts! Beasts! You dare to touch me, my master and father will never let you go! You just killed me!"

The mask shouted and touched it in front of her chest, with a grinous expression on her face, "Kill you, such a beautiful girl, how can you let me kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, his hands were so powerful that he only listened to the tearing, and the girl's clothes were torn to pieces in an instant, exposing pale skin and red apron.

"It's really superb!" The big guys slobbered, and their eyes were full of desire~ Fire, "Brother, what are you waiting for, get this girl on the spot. The dense fog here is not natural. Barrier!"

The masked man also shined his eyes, and said towards the brother behind him: "Skinny monkey, give me the foot of this girl, don't let her move."

He said that if he overwhelmed the girl on the ground, he would do the things of the beast.

The girl's sharp and sad cry of despair echoed in the thick fog, far from being heard by no one, but how could it be heard, everyone in the thick fog is insecure, who can save her.

Seeing that the masked man had stripped off the girl's clothes, even the thin monkey who suppressed the girl swallowed and showed an eager expression.

Unexpectedly, the skinny monkey felt a cold in his neck, as if there was a sharp pain.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch his head and neck. Who knows, at the next moment, his eyes changed suddenly, moving rapidly from top to bottom.

The thin monkey's eyes widened in horror, and he watched his body no longer have a head, only blood spewing ceaselessly, and the blood even splashed on the boss and the girl.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" the big man on the side, had a timid voice and screamed.

The masked sweat that had been immersed in the **** also sobered up and jumped up suddenly, grasping his giant axe, "Someone sneaks up sneakily and doesn't let Lao Tzu get out!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a misty figure flashing in the mist that stretched out my hands and not five fingers.

It was a teenager who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. His skin was like snow, his eyes were picturesque, his lips were slightly pursed, like a piece of red plum falling into the snow in winter.

When he came slowly, the mist passed over her face, wet the black satin hair, and softly attached to the slender white neck, the gorgeous arc extended a little to the delicate collarbone, irritating Reverie.

The masked man swallowed, knowing that this was a man in front of him, but he could not help feeling that his throat was tight and his breath was short, and the reaction that had already subsided under him was even more hurried.

Oh shit!This is obviously a teenager, how long is it even more hooked than Qingxiamen's ladies!

"Stubborn boy, so brave to come out to save the hero, is it to replace the girl and to be happy with the brothers?"

The teenager smiled without asking, and his mouth evoked a gorgeous arc, and suddenly his right hand waved.

A purple shadow flew towards the person who spoke like lightning. Before he could react, the purple shadow suddenly wrapped around his neck and dragged him like a dead fish.