The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

But thinking of Jun Yueze's instructions, he still suppressed with unbearable feelings.

A pair of gloomy eyes stared straight at Xuxi, "I said, call me Ji Mingyu."

"you……"

"If you call it wrong, I will kiss you once as a punishment. If you are wrong again, I don't mind making the punishment heavier."

As he said, his fiery eyes swept over the slim body of Suxi.

Su Xi was red-faced and scared, and finally he was furious and took a palm towards Ji Mingyu.

She is the most powerful killer in the organization.

Even Leng Ye couldn't do three tricks under her hands.

Ordinary special forces bodyguards, as long as they do not hold hot weapons in her hand, she will serve as a ten, and it is not a problem at all.

However, in the face of Ji Mingyu, she had no backhand.

The man didn't even move much, so she held her firmly in her arms.

Suxi struggled hard, but he couldn't earn his arms.

With a small jaw, clasped by the man's long fingers, Ji Mingyu said dumbly: "Call me by name, otherwise I don't mind kissing until you can no longer resist."

Suxi's face was flushed and his eyes were spitting fire, but he looked at the handsome face of the man who was getting closer and closer, and with a hot breath, he finally had to compromise, "Ji Ming... Yu."

His name spit out from the familiar lips and teeth, as if experiencing a reincarnation, making Ji Mingyu's body tremble slightly.

"Xi'er, I finally found you, and I finally heard you call my name again."

Before the words fell, the girl's soft and fragrant breath was completely engulfed.

Jerk!Didn’t you say you didn’t kiss?

Before he was kissed and lost his reason completely, Su Xi angered in his mind.

She didn't want to admit at all that she had become so different in front of the man she met for the first time.

Not only did he not hate him, but he was even drunk, unable to extricate himself.

After a kiss, Suxi couldn't help him for a long time.

After a long time, she discovered with a red face.

Ji Mingyu didn't know when she was already sitting on the suite sofa, and she was being held by Ji Mingyu on her lap, her hands still hanging around his neck.

The two's bodies were firmly attached, separated by thin clothes.

Even she felt the desire of the man under him.

Su Xi bounced from Ji Mingyu's leg almost like a startled bird, quickly away from a few meters away.

"You... don't go too far!"

Ji Mingyu stood up from the sofa and said unpleasantly: "I kissed my wife, why should I talk too much?"

"Who is your wife?" Suxi said angrily, "When did I promise to marry you!"

As early as decades ago, you were already my true wife.

Ji Mingyu gritted his teeth in his heart, but in order not to disturb the Xiyue calendar, he could not speak out.

He stepped forward: "No need to ask, you must be my wife, and only my wife."

The man in front of him had a strange attitude, strange behavior, and even a strange tone of speech.

But Suxi was so strange that he didn't feel at odds.

She couldn't go deep into her strange state of mind and took a deep breath: "Sorry, I think Master Ji is wrong, I came here today to see Si Anmo. You and I never knew each other, I don't know you A great man, why should I find the happiness of a little actor. But in the future, I would like to ask Ji Dashao not to say these inexplicable words. You and I have a very different status, and it will not be good in the future."