The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 2232: Hands on

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But at this moment, her expression was distorted, and the action of drawing the magic was stiff for a moment.

Because 奚 玥 和 零 is immersed in his own world at all, he did not listen to the comments of others and denigrate, and did not look aside.

奚 玥 When she was painting, she was very attentive, and because Ji Mingyu's spiritual power level was too high, she wanted to be in good control, and her mental concentration could only be mentioned as the highest.

After drawing for a while, fine sweat dripped from her forehead.

Just before she wiped it, a pair of slender and cold hands touched her forehead with the most gentle hands, and wiped the sweat from her forehead gently.

The slightly rough, thin cocoon on the palm of her hand scratches her delicate skin, making my heart tremble for a while, and the concentration of painting is dispersed.

She glanced dissatisfied at the man who disturbed her, her eyes full of flirtatiousness and fury.

What responded to her was Ji Mingyu's completely unchanged cold complexion, just holding her waist in one hand, holding her hand in the other, and drawing lightly in the air.

While drawing the psychic, he did not prevent him from releasing the psychic.

I just embraced the girl ’s body, but she glowed slightly, and her hands around her waist became tighter and tighter, as if to swallow her in at any time.

Haw's blush is red. Fortunately, there is no discomfort when covered by a cloth towel.

She earns money and wants to break free from Ji Mingyu and hold her hand. After no effect, she has to give up.

Glancing at him with a bit of Jiaoyan, before continuing to complete his own magic.

This move is inextricably close and intimate between the two, but this is not what they intentionally made, but from the heart they want to express their love for each other.

These two are clearly on the stage of tens of thousands of people, but they have made a time for themselves, as if no one can step in.

Slowly, the nuns who were still muttering that they were not good enough for Ji Mingyu stopped talking.

Although my heart is full of hearts, I have to admit that the Zero God really likes to slap, raising his hands and throwing his feet, it seems that the girl is spoiled and loved in his bones.

Yun Feifei's hands stiffly stopped in the air, watching this scene, the fire of hatred burning in her chest was burning, entangled in her heart like a serpent, so that she just wanted to tear the cricket with her eyes full, and even couldn't do it. Other things.

After Ling Miao was cast, it was not drawn as a psychedelic, but slowly became an "ink dot". After the psychic was activated, this time it became a defect of the entire phantom.

Yue Tingyuan saw that Lingmiao was almost condensing into ink dots. Yun Feifei had not moved yet, but only got an audible reminder, "Fifi, finish the magical drawing first!"

Yun Feifei swiftly returned to God, and quickly sketched in the air. Although Lingmiao did not condense, this stroke was too hasty, and in the end lost the original aura and charm.

The flame of resentment in Yun Feifei's eyes flickered, suddenly lowering her voice, and using a voice that only two people heard: "Do it!"

Yue Tingyuan's face changed.

Of course he knows what Yun Feifei said by the hands, but he really didn't want to keep up with zero.

At that time, the scene of killing him instantaneously by the trick of one trick has almost become his demon and nightmare.

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but under Yun Feifei's gaze, I had to swallow it back.

Yue Tingyuan gritted his teeth and secretly observed the uncle and Ji Mingyu for a while.

When they both focused on painting and didn't notice it, his fingers moved slightly.