The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Sun Aoying's body is followed by two gods, one man and one woman. The appearance is the age at the age of twenty, and the repairs that have been shown have surpassed Longda and others.

These two gods, the man called the book ink, the woman's name is Lingxiang, is a native of the gods who are born and raised on the island of Wushu, and the parents are the confidants of the Sun family.

Since he was a child, he was arranged to accompany Sun Aochen. Although he was young, he was not able to compare with the big ones.

When the book ink heard Sun Aochen’s words, he immediately stepped forward and threw a bag of cloud coins to Longda.

Then he turned around and gently lifted the cage that closed the girl and walked over to Sun proud morning.

"Young master, do you want to be branded as a slave?" asked the ink.

Sun Ao-chen dismissed: "There is a star-slave slave of Mulingen. I don't care about the young master. Isn't the cousin let me please the little girl of the blue family? Hey, but it is a dry yellow-haired girl, what is the qualification? This young master is pleased?"

The book ink immediately laughed: "This slavery is Mulingen. Even if it is used for refining medicine, it has good value. It is also sent by the young master. I am sure that Miss Lan will be ecstatic. If Ms. Lan will marry in the future. Into the Sun family, this slave will also marry together, the young master can enjoy it. It really is three birds!"

Sun Aoying heard no words, but he said with a gloomy face: "Okay, let's go! If the cousin is not the little girl who makes me surnamed blue, I don't want to..."

Saying, hate kicked the cage.

I don't know if it is because the impact force is too big, the girl in the cage actually screams and slowly opens her eyes.

It is a pair of clear and clear, like a glass of phoenix.

Sun Aochen looked at the beautiful and beautiful Fenghuang, and lost his words for a time.

The eyes were like a huge whirlpool, which attracted his mind and took away his soul.

Suddenly, a slightly hoarse female voice interrupted his embarrassment. "Who are you...what is it here?"

This voice made Sun Aochen slammed back and shook his head. When the line of sight regained the ugly purple eyes on the girl's face, he immediately frowned.

He rubbed his foot on the cage, and in his eyes, he was tempted to reveal the flame of anger. "A slave in the area, I dare to ask the young master, what are you?"

The cage was beaten several times by the shackles and fell to the feet of the book.

Book and ink quickly grabbed the cage and respectfully said: "The young master is angry, Miss Huangfu must wait anxiously, do you think we are?"

Sun Aochen snorted, shook the fan, turned and left.

The book ink picked up the cage and glanced at the girl inside.

The pair of phoenixes are really beautiful, like the most embarrassing stars, and I don't know if it is an illusion. Occasionally, I can still see the streamer of Ying Zi.

The book and ink looked at it and it was almost attracted. I forgot what night is it.

The girl in the cage frowned slightly, her expression seemed to be confused, and it seemed to be painful.

The book ink chuckled: "Do you remember who you are? Why are you here?"

The girl in the cage glanced at him and looked at him. "Do you know who I am? What is it here?"

The book ink only feels that the girl’s voice is very nice. After a while, she said: “You don’t remember who you are. It’s normal.”