The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Pain, as if her whole body had been crushed by the wheels of a heavy duty truck, so painful that Su Luo almost suffocated.

By her ears, was a clear voice reading to her.

‘Buzz, buzz’, like a mosquito being noisy.

This voice that was reciting could make a person twitchy, but was like the sound of a clear cold spring. It unhurriedly continuing to recite.

Unexpectedly, it formed into beautiful notes could refresh a person’s mind.

Su Luo feel the pain on her body as if her heart was being peeled, also eased a lot.

Su Luo’s mind gradually became clear-headed.

Only at this moment, did she recognize that the owner of the overly pleasant to hear and familiar voice belongs to Nangong Liuyun.

Nangong Liuyun……