The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Xiyue was startled and quickly tried to withdraw her hand, cutting off the output of the source of the wood.

However, in Ji Mingyu's heart, that suction is getting bigger and bigger, Xi Yue wants to retreat at this time, but it is too late.

The output of the source power could not be stopped. Because of the damage, Xiyue's face became pale a little, and the cold sweat of Dou Da dripped from her forehead.

"Ji Mingyu, Ji Mingyu, wake up soon -!!!" Xi Yue can only call him non-stop, while trying to stop the output of the source power.

She didn't know what happened to Ji Mingyu's body and why there was such a big swallowing force.

At this time, Ji Mingyu was also suffering great pain.

The face that was still calm and cold just now showed a painful expression. Although his eyes were closed, his facial expression kept changing. It was terrifying for a time, and he struggled with pain for a while.

Xi Yue looked at the painful expression on Ji Mingyu's face, listened to the groan unconsciously from him, and even disregarded the power of his origin that was swallowed, suddenly fell on him, "Ji Mingyu, how are you doing? Don't scare me!"

"Yu, you promised me that you will never leave me and will not leave me alone!"

The girl was sad and trembling with panic, as if some secret switch had been turned on. The man who had closed his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.

The kind of suction that wanted to devour all the original power in her body also disappeared.

Xi Yue's heartful worries turned into surprises, and she was about to ask Ji Mingyu if she had anything to do, but she suddenly had a pair of blood-red eyes.

Xiyue's smile stiffened on her face, and her throat seemed to be strangled by a hand suddenly. The blood coagulated on her chest, making her whole body cold and even trembling.

The man lying on the bed clearly had a face exactly like Ji Mingyu, but his eyes were so cold and terrible.

That kind of coldness is not Ji Mingyu's usual indifference and indifference, but the cruelty and cruelty of treating everything as ants and crushing them at any time.

Both Xi Yue and Ji Mingyu or Nang Gongyu have been with each other for a long time.

She had quarreled and quarreled with this man. She had seen him mercilessly killing people. Occasionally she had fear, worry and anger, but she never had real fear.

Feared that she was trembling, and feared that she thought of how to escape in the first place, and escaped far away!

A pair of crimson red eyes like a wild beast, a pair of clear purple phoenix eyes like water, confronted like that quietly.

The air in the room seemed to be frozen, so that even a needle falling on the ground could be heard clearly.

Xi Yue opened her mouth, and her dry and broken voice slowly overflowed her lips and teeth, "Ji Mingyu, you..."

Before the words were finished, Xi Yue suddenly felt a whirl of the sky, and then he was heavy, and he was already shrouded in the familiar and strange atmosphere of the man.

Ji Mingyu looked at her condescendingly, left her hand free, and slowly stroked her smooth and soft cheeks.

Those eyes were still red, but the tyrannical cruelty contained in them slowly dyed a few gentleness.

Xiyue couldn't help Ji Lingling shivering, and her back was soaked with cold sweat.

Ji Mingyu touched her face many and many times, but never made her feel so cold and terrible, and so repellent of fear.

The man let out a soft sigh, which seemed to have been separated by tens of thousands of years, making his bottomless scarlet eyes surging into the deep waves.