Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

A dust continues to linger.

The sword-like look straight shot at the meatballs.

The meat group that can hide in the heart of Feng Chu is not afraid of him.

It knows that it is impossible to get it at this time.

The meatballs are really human.

Perhaps after realizing that point, I became more and more proud...

An invisible war slowly opened the curtain...

A dusty eyeball battle between the flesh and the meat group, Feng Chuge did not see, she just leaned on the side of the fake.

Until the carriage stopped, the purple orchid driving outside, "Miss, the palace is here..."

Feng Chuge just opened his eyes, "A dust, we are here, go on."

Feng Chuge first got off the bus and waited for a long time to see the dust.

Picking up the curtain, I saw that the dust was on the side with no expression.

"What's wrong? Don't get off the bus?"

A dusty hands around the chest, cold face, very proud to open, "too high, I can not go."

Feng Chuge looked at the sedan chair with a little height inside, and finally said, "I will hold you down."

It was said that the dust brows slightly moved, and the corners of the lips slid a trace of curvature.

Feng Chuge came forward and was about to hold him. Only then did she find that her arms still had a meat mass and could not open her hands.

Just about to call Zilan to help, Ah Dust said, "I will help you hold the meat group... you will hold me again."

"Oh--" After Ah Chen said this, the meat group in Fengchu’s songs screamed and seemed to be protesting.

Finally, the protest is invalid.

Feng Chuge said, "Okay."

After handing the meat group to the dust, Feng Chu song stretched and took A dust into the carriage.

Until standing still in place, the dusty thin lips are lightly hooked. "The meatballs will be handed over to me today. It is not convenient for you to hold it all the time..."

The Fengchu songs screamed and laughed. "That will work hard for us."

Indeed, if she always carries a cat, it is not convenient.

Moreover, it is too windy~~

Turning around, Feng Chuge looks at the meat group, "Meat group, obediently obedient~"

The meatballs screamed.

Obedient to have a ghost! !

It struggled to get out of Ash, but was hugged by Ash.

The meat mass can feel faintly, an evil hand is slowly extending to its ears...

"Oh..." The meatballs screamed again...

"Muscle group, do you not like A dust? Why is it so miserable? This will make outsiders think that I am bullying you. Ah Chen can like you, how can you do this to me? You are really hurt. The heart of the dust..." A dust suddenly picked up a pair of big scorpions, and some pity said,

Feng Chu song listened to the movement behind, and his footsteps suddenly stagnate.

In this case, it is clear that it is not the cool child who should be said to export.

She hooked her lips...

Teenager... Why are you so proud?

Turning around, looking at Ah Chen’s pretending grievance, Feng Chuge finally looked at the meat group in his arms. “The meat group is not allowed to be messy, otherwise I will be careful to go back to you...”

The meat group wrinkled its wrinkled nose, no way, and finally only squatted in the arms of Ah Dust...

............

This banquet is very big.

The emperor not only banqueted the Fengchu song, but also invited the important people of the other three families of the Apocalypse.

The people of the three families also arrived slowly.

After a delay in the arrival of Fengchu songs, everyone can’t help but talk about her coming to the outside world.