The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 2735: Hungry Wolf (for tickets)
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The poison bee buzzes around in circles, as if celebrating him.
The little dumb cow followed behind Yudan's butt, making a strange noise.
Little Red Bird stared at this scene, silently condensed, buried his head in his wings, and meditated a hundred times in his heart: it wasn't my fault, it wasn't my fault, it was just that this guy was so deceiving!
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Ji Mingyu, who was hungry for several days after opening, was like a hungry wolf.
奚 玥 When he woke up from drowsiness, he just felt like he was falling apart. There is no source of wood, and even the spiritual power of wood cannot be used, and it cannot be treated quickly, which is unbearable.
Ji Mingyu is full of lameness, holding his big hand and stroking the silky silky skin gently, and his ever cold face has a gentle smile.
Yi stared at him fiercely, trying to say something, but his stomach growled.
The face turned red, and the indescribable shame was awkward.
Ji Mingyu woke up suddenly, and quickly put on a shirt for the uncle, and gave Suzaku a divine sense, which made people bring the thick and soft glutinous millet porridge.
Because your cultivation is degraded to be almost mortal, that is, you ca n’t find a valley, you must have three meals a day to rest.
So in these days, the Hell's Temple always has the freshest ingredients and freshly cooked food, and only waits for the hungry to enjoy.
The maid of the restaurant is also a monk in the empty period, and is considered to be one of Ji Minyu's personal soldiers.
The people under Ji Mingyu worship him as a god. In their eyes, their deity is always high, like a nine-day deity.
However, when the maid came in with the cut fruit, she saw the scene in front of her, but almost threw the plate in her hand.
I saw the man who was high in her eyes and could not be blasphemed, holding the petite girl in her arms, grabbing one of her feet and putting on her shoes and socks.
These waiters were originally unwilling to do even these ordinary monks, but their supreme masters were extremely natural and spoiled, and even had a contented smile in their eyes.
"What are you trying to do? Not ready to bring things over yet?"
The man screamed loudly, so that the maidservant suddenly woke up to God, quickly brought the dinner plate to the maiden, and looked at Ji Mingyu again before he left.
When someone left, biting a piece of fruit and stuffing another piece into Ji Mingyu's mouth, it was like smiling and saying: "Master God is so charming!"
The resentful and sad look of the girl when she left just could melt the hearts of all men.
Ji Mingyu didn't hear her meaning at all, grabbed her wrist, took away the spiritual fruit in her hand, and said in a deep voice, "This spiritual fruit is too cold to eat!"
I had no choice but to withdraw my hand and let Ji Mingyu take her hand and eat her favorite piece of Xueling fruit.
Looking out of the window, I was depressed and worried at once: "It's already night, and I don't know if my father and grandmother have come to me. If you find them, but you can't find them, you must be worried. You are all blamed!"
Day prostitution or something, this guy is getting more and more out of control! The key is not determined to reject him!
Ji Mingyu looked faintly: "I have let Suzaku tell them that you are practicing, so that they don't bother first."