The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

When Tunxi pushed the door of Happy Moon, he did not accidentally see someone sitting in his room smiling and looking at himself.

Tunxi hadn't had time to say anything. Suddenly he felt a flower in front of him. He was already a beggar and was held in his arms by Nangong.

The familiar scent of scent comes from the nose, with a rare gentleness, and a strong and overbearing, just like the feeling that this person has always given him.

Tunxi remembered the scene that had just happened in the main hall.

Before the appearance of Nangong, she had to solve these problems herself. She had already got used to solving all the troubles.

However, when Nangong Temple appeared, everything changed.

The man was undoubtedly in front of her, blocking all attacks and humiliation for her, pressing all the rumors and slander for her, and finishing all the things she had wanted and never thought of.

This feeling is wonderful.

Being held behind by a person, the gentleness is like a fragile item in the palm of his hand, and she is reluctant to suffer a little damage.

Tunxi had never experienced this feeling before, but after knowing Nangong Temple, she was protected and protected by this man again and again.

This feeling is very strange, but it seems... not bad!

Tunxi reached out and hugged Nangong’s slim waist and put his face on his chest.

The rare initiative of Tunxi makes Nangong Temple very useful. His family Xier has always been cold and proud. It is like a beautiful little leopard. He will not bow his head, will not be tamed, and will not extend his attention. The claws scratched people.

But now, this beautiful little leopard is his, and will soon belong to him completely and become his wife.

This kind of cognition made Nangong stunned and wanted to push the girl's petite body into the bones.

The barley and wheat incense that had been served in the room had already retired.

The lotus and emerald sent by Nalan Lan have been stunned by the green.

The room was quiet, leaving only two people.

After holding it for a while, Tunxi will push the Nangong Temple away, but it will be picked up again by Nangong Temple.

The low-magnetic male voice whispered in her ear: "Xi, you haven't answered my question yet? Have you missed me for so long, have you missed me? Um?"

The voice of the man has faded away from the young boy's youth, with the youth's deep and thick, but not the rough one, but as if a feather is on the apex of the heart, so that even the scalp will be numb.

The face of Tunxi’s face was red, and she tried to get out of Nangong’s arms.

However, Nan Gong's strength is what she can compare.

The warm lips contain her earlobe and gently **** ~ suck, the man's rogue voice with pets and spoiled, "Xi, I don't think about you for a day, you? Have you thought about this king?"

The ear of Tunxi was sensitive. Now he is covered by him. He only feels that his legs are soft, and he can only rely on his arms.

Hearing the man’s unreasonable question, the blush on the face of Tunxi spread to the collarbone, and eventually he couldn’t beat the man. He whispered a low voice: “Think...”

When the voice just fell, the red lips were already sealed, and even the breath was swallowed up by Nangong.

The hot deep kiss ended, Nangong screamed fiercely, calming his own surging desires, and his eyes burst into scarlet because of his patience.

The pink lips of the brook are red and swollen. The whole face is like a cooked shrimp. It gently wheezes, and there is no strength to stand.