Wife is Outrageous: His Evil Highness Comes Knocking

He can't speak normally!

My reputation is no longer innocent, this is completely ruined!

"Cang!" With a crisp sound, the sword in Li Yu's hand was picked out by Yue Wuzhen!

Wu Shen Shen's sword went a little bit, and ran into a snake like Li Yu's neck!

"Don't hurt him!"

Qi Luoer saw clearly, almost did not want to, he slammed into Yue Wuyi's arm, crooked his sword tip!

Wu Jiankan wiped Li Yu's neck and swept past.

Li Yu burst into a cold sweat and desperately stepped back, only to avoid the attack range of Yue Wuzhen's sword tip.

A frightened heart throbbed, almost speechless.

Master's cold voice came to his ears: "Fisher, stand back!"

Li Yu's face turned slightly red, and he promised to retreat.

Yue Wuyi looked and did not look at other people. Jun face was lost and sad: "Little Luoer, you are so ruthless, but I do n’t think about the tea and rice you think. You have a new person and forget the old People. Wow, I just heard the new guy laugh, but when I heard the old guy was crying, I took my husband behind my head for the sake of these two little white faces ... "

Yue Wuyi had a good time with Qi Luoer for a month and learned a lot of modern words from her. Now she comes to learn and sell now, but she also has noses and eyes.

What a mess!

The black lines on Qi Luoer's face slipped more and more.

Breath instability called: "No month, I have nothing to do with you, what are you talking about? What husband is not her husband ..."

Yue Wuzhen looked at her with a smile on her face, Jun smiled: "Little Luoer, you have been sleeping with me for a month, and according to your name, unmarried cohabitation, I am naturally your husband ... ... "

"That doesn't count!"

Qi Luoer's little face flushed, that is, she wanted to sew Yue Wuzhen's bad mouth, and wished to dig into it.

"Don't talk nonsense, you, who made you a pervert man dressed as a woman, I don't know ..."

Qi Luoer was almost crying.

"Yu Wuyin, teasing a little girl doesn't think it hurts your devil's reputation? Let her go!"

Cloud painting sword obliquely, coldly authentic