The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 27: 027 Waste wood or genius

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The man stepped forward two steps, holding her hand with a smile, rubbing and stroking it like a lover, "Just this hand hurt me? Do you know what will happen to those who hurt my king? ? "

Xun Xi slowly calmed down and breathed. The pain in her internal organs made her face pale as rice paper.

The man's warm and powerful fingers gripped her fragile little hand, and the thin cocoon of the fingertips rubbed against the delicate skin, bringing a shivering numbness.

Xun Xi's wrist moved lightly, trying to get rid of the man's control, but his body was pulled fiercely and dragged into his arms.

"Last time, a self-proclaimed woman held a sword and pointed at the king in order to arouse the interest of the king? Then, she could no longer afford the sword." A little bit of evil charm, slowly breathed in her ears, "Little girl, do you say I should abandon your hand or the meridians of your body?"

"If you want to abandon it, abandon it, and say so much? What do you think I'll ask you for?" Wu Xi sneered, her face bleak, but her eyes were as bright as stars, full of stubborn arrogance, without flinching .

The man's heart moved a little. For a time, it seemed as if something was imprinted in his eyes by his eyes, and the heart lake, which had always been calm and condensed, inexplicably rippled.

He couldn't help but laughed lowly, the coercion on his body faded, and his voice contained a bit of helplessness: "Young, why are you so stubborn?"

Xunxi frowned. He was about to turn his lips back, and suddenly felt a pure infiltration through the body of the cuffed wrist veins, all over his body instantly.

The cool breath, with his overbearing domineering, quickly walked around her until Dantian. The original pain that would tear the viscera and tears away was gone, and replaced by a refreshing feeling that made her comfortable enough to sigh.

"What are you doing?" Xu Xi was surprised, is this person healing himself?

But the man responded to him with an extremely shocked expression. He clasped his wrist veins tightly, his expression fluctuated, and he sighed in silence: "I heard that the three young ladies of Nalan House Nalan I was diagnosed as a waste that cannot be cultivated from an early age, so I was discarded in this aura where the aura is thin. You—really the rumored waste, Nalanxi Stream? "

Su Xi was surprised, but her face didn't change, she said lightly: "Did you not have investigated my identity background before tracking here? Not to mention, I am not Nalan Suoxi. Who? "

Hum! This body is indeed Nalandanxi, and the world has never had a precedent for rebirth. As long as she doesn't admit it, no one can say that she is not Nalandanxi!

The man laughed lowly, his voice was full of fun: "Oh, what a waste that cannot be cultivated. If you are waste, few people in this world can be called geniuses."

Yun Xi was startled, and kept asking: "What do you mean by this?" The little face that had been calm all the time finally appeared a wave at this moment.

The warm palm suddenly clasped her jaw, and the man leaned down, staring at her bright phoenix eyes, and slowly said, "Is Nalan Xioxi? The king remembers you, I believe we are very See you soon. "

"Who the **** are you?"

Xun Xi's cold question had just sounded, but he felt only a sigh of breath. The man who had stood in front of him disappeared without a trace.

The candlelight swayed in the entire room, but she was alone, standing, as if the strange man who had just appeared was just her hallucination.

Asshole--! Su Xi yelled, lay on the bed with his teeth in his teeth, and turned back to the space.