The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 1545: Nangong victory 4

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"silly girl." Nangong Liuyun's slender, jade-like hand held a glittering snowy face, rubbing her cheek painfully, "Don't worry, isn't this all right?"

Although he was scolding him, his lascivious eyes became red. Nangong Liuyun's heart was like a lemon melting into the water, but it was sour but aching.

"It's all bad for you!" Su Luo shouted at him.

"Yes, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Nangong Liuyun's good-tempered confession was wrong, and her broad palm pressed her head into his broad chest.

Until this moment, he did not confirm that his falling girl was still on him, and he would not lose her.

Dongfang Xuan's attack from the last flight from the air, although he looks as usual, he is not completely unconcerned.

He's afraid he's dead.

He's afraid he won't see his girl anymore.

Even, he was afraid that his falling girl would be entangled by the cloud again.

At that moment, all the worries and anxieties were mixed together. At that moment, it seems that God has finally manifested. At the moment of life and death, let him flash, and understand the rules of Heavenly Dao, otherwise how he is now, really Hard to say.

Su Luo was buried in Nangong Liuyun's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, smelling the warmth of his body like Aura, he was deeply indulged.

"Now don't do it again next time, have you heard?" Su Luo's voice was not as aggressive as before, but he still couldn't tolerate it. "You don't know, my heartbeat is almost stopped under the stage."

"Um." Nangong Liuyun caressed her thin back and smiled to coax her.

At this moment, the sun was just right, and it came in obliquely from the window, and the spring breeze blew in.

The two in the carriage just hugged and fell asleep.

One is exhausted fighting on the stage, the other is the nervousness worried about the stage, so now when the results come out, in a relaxed mood, they all fall asleep.

Longscale horses slow down unconsciously, walking up like a stroll.

Time passed by little by little, the sun was about to go down, still did not wait for Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo, Bei Chenying looked at each other.

"Aren't they out before us? Why haven't they arrived yet?" Ziyan walked around the hall worriedly.

"Maybe, do their personal affairs?" Bei Chenying stroked his chin, thinking in his head.

"Put away your thoughts. Brother Three is unwell, don't you worry about it? There are countless enemies, don't you worry about it?" Ziyan's eyes swept through the crowd.

"Don't worry." The three consciences actually nodded and said earnestly.

"You don't talk about righteousness!" Zi Yan pointed at them angrily, just as she was about to publish a long story, there was a slight hoof hoarse outside.

"Come here!" Zi Yan exclaimed and hurried out.

Nangong Liuyun already awoke at this time, but Su Luo was still asleep.

So, everyone saw Nangong Liuyun holding Su Luo, stepping out of the carriage, leaning on slender legs.

He's stable every step, it seems like nothing really happened.

Bei Chenying hurried up and held out his hand: "Boss, should I come?"

Although Su Luo is thin, he has seventy to eighty pounds.

Nangong Liuyun's eyes were like ice skates, as if they had accumulated 3,000 years of frozen ice skates, firing hard at Bei Chenying.