The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Later, what happened?

Ji Mingyu didn't remember, he only remembered that when he was a little bit aware, the girl was already as soft as water in his arms.

The girl who had always been strong and indifferent hung tears on her face, looked so weak, and begged lowly to slow him down and stop him.But such a pleading, the voice of Wu Nong's soft words, the red plum blossoms on the white and delicate body, not only did not allow Ji Mingyu to come back rationally, but instead cracked again.

He pressed the girl under him, arrogantly and overbearingly asking again and again.

When the consciousness is truly sober, the long night has passed, and the sky is shining with the morning light.

Ji Mingyu picked up the girl from the cold and wet ground, looked at her pale face with tears on her face, and looked at the white and tender body full of purple, regretting to beat her hard.

After remorse, there is deep anxiety and fear.

Ji Mingyu can’t remember what happened last night, but remembering Xi Yue’s repulsion and hatred of herself before today, and the fear on her face when she took her back from the enchantment, you can guess, Xi Yue It should not be voluntary.

So, after all, she forced her?

If Xi Yue wakes up, she might hate her more?

In Ji Mingyu's eyes, there was a moment of distress and another wave of annoyance and consternation.

But after only a short moment of hesitation, it turned into no one can shake the joy and joy.

Ji Mingyu hugged the girl in her arms and twisted her fingers gently, and the two robes appeared out of thin air.

A soft cotton carefully wrapped the girl in her arms and changed her movements to make her sleep more comfortable.

The other piece he didn't even see how it looked, and wore it on himself casually.

A bunch of long ink hair went back, revealing a face that would make all the women in the world crazy and fascinated.

Before today, this face was still full of depression and cruelty, which was the damage to the Three Souls and Seven Souls caused by the Flowing Ice Hell.

At this time, there was only the scorpion who was under the king's lands, and the outstanding demeanor that made people happy.

Ji Mingyu can clearly feel that the fluid pulp ice prison in his body has been completely resolved.

Since then, he truly has a complete life, and he no longer has to be at the mercy of others, forcing himself to go through the red disasters that he does not want to experience.

Although the girl in her arms is unconscious, her breath is stable and full of vitality.

Xi Yue didn't die, no life dried up, she was still beside her.

This is great!

Ji Mingyu lowered his head and kissed the girl's frown, his expression was so gentle and pious.

Then he turned and walked slowly towards his bedroom.

This man in his arms is already his life, everything he can't give up even if he dies.

Therefore, even if Xi Yue woke up and complained to him or hatred, he would never let go.

Ji Mingyu had just walked out of the house where Wuqing Lingquan was located, and encountered Qinglong and others who were staying outside.

Qinglong They saw Ji Mingyu intact and hugged him in his arms, the entire figure and face were hidden tightly by Xi Yue, and their eyes showed ecstasy.

The eight of them knelt down together, their voices trembling, "Congratulations, Master, and finally got rid of the shackles of the Ice Prison!!"

Ji Mingyu's expression was cold, his voice calm, and the blood in his eyes faded away. "You have worked hard this time."

Qinglong and others instantly reddened their eyes, unable to speak for a while.