The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Lan Yu thought of the mad face that made him jealous, and the look was immediately ugly. "But it's just a star slave!"

"However, she's so charming and charming, let alone a man sees it, even if a woman sees her, she will be excited. Maybe even her brother will see it!"

Upon hearing that Huangfu Yi might be tempted by a star slave, deep rain and jealousy flashed in Lan Yu's eyes.

She gritted her teeth: "Sister Huangfu rest assured, even for the marriage of the Sun family and the Lan family, I won't let the cheap maid marry with me!"

It's just a star slave, it's not easy for her to kill!

Seeing the murderous intention in Lan Yu's eyes, the depression in Huangfu's heart finally dissipated, and when he returned to the room, the smile on his face became exceptionally calm.

Lanci was anxious to take Xiyue back to see if he was injured, so when Xiyue filled her stomach, she got up and left.

Sun Aochen is now full of ragged yet brilliant starry slaves, who want to tie people back immediately.

But seeing Huang Fuling's eyes aside, he still had to endure.

Thinking of marrying Lanci in order to have this stunning beauty, although Sun Aochen didn't look down on the dry little girl, he still made a look of love, approaching Lanci, holding her hand, and lovingly said: "Little raccoon , Wait, I will raise my relatives to the Lan family when I go back, and marry you as soon as possible!"

"You let go!" When the little raccoon saw this man, she felt sick and wanted to break free of her hand, but Sun Aochen's Xiu Wei was much taller than her, and he was a man again. Where did she break free?

Sun Aochen thought she was trying to escape, but touched her white hand tenderly, so that the little raccoon felt a humiliation and her tears were about to fall.

On the side, Xi Yue looked at the little girl's tearful and indignant look, and clearly the memory was still vague, but she didn't know why, and there was a sensation of murder in her heart.

The little raccoon broke free from Sun Aochen and took Xiyue away. Sun Aochen couldn't see the face of Qing Qing, and instead offered his diligence to Huangfu Ling and walked carefully with a cousin.

Just as the three slowly walked down the steps, Sun Aochen didn't know what to do. Suddenly he felt a pain in his knee, and the whole person stumbled forward.

He wanted to run his spiritual power into the air, but for a moment, he found that his spiritual power was imprisoned.

Just listen, the ping-pong ping pong rang for a while, and everyone in the whole restaurant forgot to watch.

Seeing Sun Aochen grunting down the stairs, he laughed out loud.

You know, most of the monks of God Realm have extremely long lifespan, and they will be bored after a long time.

Therefore, in addition to retreat and experience, they generally enjoy the lives of ordinary people.

Therefore, on weekdays, these monks rarely use spiritual power to fly or teleport.

But even if it is rarely used, how can a monk roll down the stairs? It is still so embarrassing.

Sun Aochen couldn't use his psychic power. For a time, he only felt that the whole body was in pain.

What made him unbearable was the ridicule of laughter around him.

Although after seeing that he was the grandson of the Sun family, many people did not dare to laugh blatantly, but the stolen suppressed laughter still came into his ears.

Sun Aochen was almost mad, he had lost such a big ugly face in front of his cousin, fiance and the beautiful star slave.