The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 8: 008 bright purple eyes


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At the same time, a tall man was lazily lying on the couch in the Supreme Private Room of the Museum.

His eyes seemed to fall on the light curtain not far from him, with an elegant and interesting expression, but his eyes were full of pride and indifference.

What's happening at the auction venue is clearly playing on the light curtain.

The thin girl was put into a cage by a few big men, and a thick iron chain tied her hands and feet firmly.

The man held the wine glass in his hand, drank the wine in the glass, and sighed softly: "It is a pity that such an interesting little thing will be ruined by pigs."

The guards standing beside the man couldn't help but glance at him quietly: this is the first time the master is interested in a woman, of course, it is only limited to a small interest.

The guard was thinking, but suddenly saw the man's expression freeze, and he slightly stood up, his eyes fixed on the center of the light curtain.

It clearly shows the face of the girl being put in the cage, waxy skin, thin face, and green facial features.

But at the same time, the closed eyes opened, the eyelashes flickered and the light shone.

The man's sword eyebrows narrowed, his eyes fixed on the girl's eyes.

The dark eyes like the ancient well, as if with a silent kill, faintly reflected the purple light, bright and eye-catching, and instantly caught his mind, letting his chest surge Unfamiliar throbbing.

"Little thing, who are you exactly? How can there be ..."

He said softly, looking at the girl's gaze in the light curtain, as if the beast had found a prey to seek for a long time, the excitement he was bound to get made his eyes glowing.

Then, the man's eyes glanced at Zhu Chongba and the guard carrying the cage, and there was a nasty sneer in the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly said faintly into the void: "Follow them."

There was no one in the room except him, but suddenly a thick, deep voice sounded, "Yes, Your Highness!"

A pause, the voice suddenly asked: "If, Zhu Zhongba wants to use strong ... does his subordinate need to shoot?"

"Oh ..." The man laughed lowly, his voice was very magnetic and extremely pleasant, but full of contempt, "On the basis of his waste, it was a dead end!"

"Subordinates understand."

The room calmed down quickly, the man slowly got up, a lazy and interesting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

***

When Xixi woke up again, she was already on the bumpy carriage.

It's still the cage in which she was imprisoned, and her hands and feet are **** with chains of finger thickness.

Due to the location of the cage, the whole scene is unclear, but the strong breath can still be felt.

Xun Xi bit his lower lip, making her a little more chaotic.

The effect of slavery on her is still great, and her consciousness has been wandering in sobriety and confusion until this moment.

The voice of the guard talking suddenly came to my ear: "Who the **** are you talking about this slave girl? Why is there no spiritual fluctuation on your body, but you can seal our cultivation?"

"Regardless of who she is! As long as the young master has a slave card in hand, he will find someone to engrave her with the true soul mark of the slave when he reaches Zhu House. By then, the young master wants to toss her. Matter! "

"Hmm! This stink girl is just a mere mortal, and actually made us embarrassed in the court, I really want to pull her skin now!"


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