The Demonic King Chases His Wife

“Awoo, awoo——” The adorable little dragon rolled about in Su Luo’s embrace, acting like a spoiled child rolling around. However, his small paws excitedly pointed at that tiny butterfly. The rıghtful source is n͟o͟v͟e͟l͟f͟i͟r͟e͟.net

Just when a person and a spoiled pet were noisily playing around, all of a sudden, Su Luo sensed a dangerous gaze locked onto her.

This gaze seemed to contain a hatred that was carved in the bones and engraved in the heart. It burned into her back until it became burning hot.

Who could it be?

Su Luo deliberately turned her head around.

Not far away, Su Xi’s hand was pulling at an elegant and exquisite female while walking over.

Today’s Su Xi was dressed in a red silk gown that wound lovingly along her body. Her face was white as beautiful porcelain with a pair of jet-black, limpid eyes inlaid on top. She was vivacious and pretty.

If she hadn’t revealed her spoiled and headstrong side, she looked remarkably like a young beautiful woman that would invoke tender affectionate feelings in others.

The name of that elegant and exquisite female was Su Qing.