The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 2705: Late Night 6
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Nangong Liuyun patted Su Luo ’s little ass: "Get up and get dressed."
But Su Luo hugged him and did n’t move his arms: "I only heard the newcomers laugh, but how can the old guy cry? You must not want me anymore, oooooo ~~"
"I want me to deal with you right away? Isn't that all right?" The dark star of Nangong's flowing clouds shone brightly.
"Rogue!" Su Luo hurriedly got up and got dressed, but she still asked, "What should I do? Still hiding in the screen?"
Nangong Liuyun remembered what Su Luo looked like before: "Pretend to be a little girl."
"Holly!" This Su Luo has experience.
"What number do you play?" Su Luo asked very interested.
"Thirteenth." Nangong Liuyun said, "Last night, the thirteenth has become your surrogate ghost, and now you come to play just right."
It turned out that before Su Luo was taken back to the camp by Nangong Liuyun last night, one thing Nangong Liuyun did was to take the 13th as a dead ghost and design him as the original 17th.
Yao Jia has killed the Su Luo thief, but in fact the body they killed is the thirteenth.
Su Luo can now play the number 13 and stay right beside Nangong Liuyun.
For the convenience of playing, Su Luo stabs the faces of these people. She has carefully paid attention to it and is healthier. Her brain, which was lifted by the wisdom skull, is very useful. Just glance at it and never forget it again. .
Su Luoning held her breath and began to meditate, and soon she turned into the shape of the thirteenth.
At this time, the outside Yaojia was already in a hurry.
Nangong Liuyun patted Su Luo's head: "Don't leave me beside Cun Bu."
"Uh!" Su Luo Zheng focused his head.
Nangong Liuyun withdrew the ban at the door.
"Bang--" Yao Jia fell unsteadily toward the inside, but fortunately she quickly stabilized her staggering footsteps.
"Luoying you--" Yao Jia saw Lord Luoying in a white brocade and sat there leisurely, standing beside him a thin figure in black.
Yao Jia glanced at the brand of Su Luo's waist: "Thirteen, you get out first!"
She has something to say to Luoying.
Su Luo looked at this powerful and overbearing rival, pouted, and did not listen to her.
Haruka looks at the thirteenth in disbelief!
Someone in the quirk doesn't listen to her order? This is the rhythm of death.
Yao Jia's eyes widened, but before she could speak, Nangong Liuyun glanced coldly: "The thief caught last night?"
Yao Jia admired Nangong Liuyun like a god, and his anger subsided, her smile was charming and pleased: "Well, I have caught it, but it is just a corpse."
That is indeed the body of the number 17, not a fake.
"Were all the weapon seals taken back?" Nangong Liuyun raised his lips with a smile.
"This ..." Yao Jia clenched her fists, angry and depressed: "No."
Nangong Liuyun tasted the tea in a slow and orderly manner, and the mist was steaming, which obscured the sneering flash in his eyes.
"Not that she has fifteen weapon marks on her body, and none of them have been found?" Nangong Liuyun's voice was soft and faint, falling like a feather, but listening to Yao Jia's heart, it seemed that a mountain was depressed .
She looked up and saw the disdain and sarcasm in his eyes.
Yao Jia's eyes flashed instantly.
He can beat her, scold her, and ignore her, but what she ca n’t stand is that he looks down on her!
The slightly disdainful lip arc is a nightmare in Yao Jia's heart.