The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1008: Travel to Muxianfu 2

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Finally, when she was awake, she said something that disturbed him in the bedroom these days.

His fall, finally he can clearly stop to his apology.

Su Luo stared at Nangong Liuyun.

The image of the day came to mind.

Nangong Liuyun turned away, his back was absolutely dead, and there was no room to turn around.

Heavy rain, thin figure, crying in despair ...

Su Luo groaned a little, and his slender hand like jade stroked his hair, his voice softly: "I also had some bad things that day, I don't blame you all."

"No, it's my fault." Nangong Liuyun raised his eyes, and he was indifferent and detached at the moment, tender and touching at this moment.

Su Luo wryly smiled and shook his head: "Nangong, it's my fault. If it wasn't for me hesitating and hesitating, it wouldn't make you misunderstand."

"Luoluo——" Nangong Liuyun's voice was soft and low, and his articulate hands clasped Su Luo's hand tightly. The two lonely hearts were tightly intertwined into one.

"I regret it so much." Nangong Liuyun sat on the edge of the bed, and gently dropped Su into her arms, resting her chin on her head, slowly speaking.

"If I could be more patient and restrain my temper that day, you wouldn't ..."

Remembering Su Luo was wounded by the haze old witch, Nangong Liuyun's face was as thin as a beautiful porcelain, and suddenly his muscles burst into violent bursts.

"Master already killed the haze old witch." Su Luo smiled slightly, his smile clear.

"I didn't kill it by myself." Nangong Liuyun had no regrets.

Su Luo looked at the person in front of the Jinpao in personable manner, and brought the elegance and nobility to the extreme Nangong Liuyun, and smiled: "Anyway, she already is dead anyway."

"However, Ouyang Yunqi is not dead yet!" Nangong Liuyun fisted slightly.

At this time, his eyes were deep and cold, like a biting cold mang, and his face was imbued with a mighty domineering.

Su Luo's heart twitched slightly.

Looking out, the proud and noble, king-like man in front of him, is Shinji Kishiki.

Although he doesn't ask, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to know.

That day he was so mad, that shows how much he cares. It's just that he can't afford to be hurt now, so he deliberately suppressed it?

Master once said that Yunqi already entered the magic path. Now, even Master cannot find his whereabouts.

But one day, Yunqi will surely return the king, by then ...

Su Luo took a deep breath, took Nangong Liuyun's hand, and stared at him quietly: "Do you believe me?"

Nangong Liuyun nodded without hesitation: "Faith."

No matter what Luoluo said, he believed it.

No matter what Luolu wants, as long as he has it.

This is the vow that Nangong Liuyun made to himself when Su Luo was about to die.

Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun in front of her.

At this time, under the setting sun of Correct, in the light of the setting sun, his black hair pours down like splashing ink, and hangs on his thin shoulders, making him look feminine and dazzling.

Such a perfect man, she may lose him now ...

Su Luoyan's thin red lips finally made up his mind: "Then, it's time to tell you what happened before."

Instead of being kicked in by Yunqi in the future, it would be better to put things out now. If Nangong Liuyun can't accept it then, it's better to have short pain than long pain.

Seeing Su Luo's solemn look, Nangong Liuyun hesitated instead: "If it is difficult ..."