The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 1733: Warm

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A faint look of surprise appeared in the eyes, "The sword of the Five Elements, although the texture is a bit rough, it is very rare."

Ji Mingyu slowly leaned down, approaching the **** the bed, slowly condensing and engraving the girl's peerless beauty.

The bright phoenix eyes, glowing with a purple streamer, are so beautiful and touching, as if long ago, he had captured his entire heart.

The next moment, Ji Mingyu's eyes lightened slightly, and his hand stretched out like lightning, holding the girl's waving hand.

The shadowless needle, which radiated cold, dropped on the bed, and it quickly disappeared into the water vapor.

Yu didn't pause at all. Another unfastened hand propped on the bed, her body turned suddenly, and her left foot stiffened towards Ji Mingyu.

Ji Mingyu didn't even move, clasped the girl's slender and delicate ankle, and her body suddenly swayed. The whole person oppressed and pressed the girl's thin body firmly under her body.

Yu's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes were ashamed and angry.

At this moment, their posture was too ambiguous, and it was too embarrassing for her.

奚 玥 only wears a thin single garment on her body. The man pressed her tightly under her body, and her skin is attached to each other through a thin cloth. She can feel the girl's exquisite curves and warm and soft skin.

Yi ’s two hands have been clasped by Ji Mingyu, pressed on top of his head, and the ankle of one foot is held in the palm of Ji Mingyu's other hand, forced to curl up in Ji Mingyu On his side, the man was cold, with thin cocoon fingers, rubbing lightly on the girl's warm and silky insteps.

"Asshole, let me go!"

I struggled hard, but actually made the man he leaned on tighter, and even the man's original cold body slowly became infected with a trace of scorching heat.

Ji Mingyu leaned down and looked at the girl underneath. She originally held the girl's ankle and moved it to her face, and gently touched the soft skin, like jade, and the tentacles were warm.

And the warmth that transpired on her body made Ji Mingyu's eyes fascinate.

He hasn't felt this kind of warmness for many years, and it feels comfortable to make him want to groan through the meridians.

Since that day, he has used countless methods, but the coldness in his body is like the crucifixion of the cheekbones.

Until this time, after the avatar of Red Dust, he felt that the cold in his body had dissipated a lot. At least when Suzaku and Qinglong were near him, they would not be trembling with freezing.

However, even if the cold air had dissipated, it was far less than the warmth at this time. This kind of warmth, which had gone back thousands of years, melted the coldness and indifference on his face.

The dark eyes were stained with a little tenderness, and there was a longing and affection from the soul that he didn't even notice on his face.

Creek ... brook ... what's the name deeply imprinted in his soul?

So eager to get her, so eager to be close to her, eager to want to integrate her into his own blood.

Ji Mingyu bowed her head and kissed her pink lips like a demon.

Yi didn't see the changing mood in Ji Mingyu's eyes. She was just ashamed and irritated to the extreme.

This man is obviously a strange neuropathy, but when he touched his cheek gently and cherishly, there was a long absence in his heart, as if he was being cared for by Nangong Yu.