The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss Chapter 437: The rest of the life after the disaster 9

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"What the **** is it? Would you like to drink water?"

Just kiss, but you have n’t been kissed. Why is your reaction so big? Besides, Nangong still hurt so badly ...

Su Luo was very sorry.

So, he warmed himself more warmly around him.

However, Nangong is typically bright after giving a bit of sunshine. Su Luo's side is around him, and he is more and more pressing his nose to his face.

He just doesn't answer her.

Su Luo is on the left, his head is tilted to the right.

Su Luo ran to the right, and his face turned to the left again.

It's a child's temper, why is it so awkward?

Su Luo only whispered and pulled his sleeve to apologize to him: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't push you, don't you get angry?"

Nangong Liuyun turned her head around and stared at her, reminding him: "My King is injured!"

"Yes, yes." Su Luo's rules are like the shop's second.

"My King is a patient!" Nangong Liuyun complained again.

"Know, I know." Su Luo answered quickly.

From previous life to this life, killing was as simple as eating for her, but she did n’t have much experience dealing with small farts. Forget it, let ’s start from Nangong Liuyun.

Now, Nangong Liuyun was not happy when the complaint was over. I saw him covering his chest and glaring at Su Luo, "Since I know, I don't know what to do?"

"How do I do that?" Surely Su Luo glanced at him puzzledly.

Nangong Liuyun raised her chin proudly, her eyes frantic, "Will you make it up?"

"What makes up? Speak clearly." Can't you say it in full? If it weren't for his injuries, she would have gone violently.

Seeing Su Luo's impatient look, Nangong Liuyun was instantly aggrieved. The pair of peach eyes glanced at Su Luo with a resentful glance, "It hurts people, and I don't know how to kiss and compensate ..."

It looks just as pitiful as the bullied daughter-in-law.

My dear High King Jin ... Your High King Jin, please don't put on a bully face, will you? Show her that she feels extremely sinful?

Suluo was instantly irritable, but ... he came into contact with those **** and white eyes, and his pale face ...

Su Luo acknowledged, lost, and lost!

What a defeat to him!

Su Luo Cou passed over and kissed him like a dragonfly on his cheek.

She then reluctantly asked, "This is the head office!"

Who knows that this uncle is still unsatisfied, and picks and chooses: "Not that place."

"Are you looking for a fight?" Su Luo glared at him angrily.

Su Luo is trying to figure out the rules, so he shouldn't give him a face to the little fart boy, lest he kick his nose on his face.

Nangong Liuyun is the same as a small boy, and must be treated equally.

Nangong Liuyun looked at her aggrievedly, accusing her of covering her chest with one hand, but couldn't get up.

In the morning, she has not run out of water for several days. She has been hungry and collapsed long ago. The uncle is still making troubles here. Su Luo suddenly turned black and stretched out his hand to pull him: "Don't hum, I know you're okay, get up and hurry. "

However, Nangong Liuyun kept covering her chest and ignored Su Luo.

"What else is dissatisfied?" Su Luo reluctantly, squatting in front of him, "What's wrong with the chest? Is it really hurt?"

Su Luo said as he reached out to lift his robe.

"Don't—" Nangong Liuyun held her hand, and he was about to stand up.