The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Zi Yan made a face at the ashen-faced Dongfang Xuan. Soon after, she started to help massage and knead Su Luo’s shoulders: “Tired? How about you rest a bit then draw again?”

“That won’t do, now, my luck just so happens to be good, who knows if my luck will run out after a rest right?” Su Luo smiled in a half-joking manner, “Besides, I already agreed with Dongfang Xuan’s bet, it’s best to complete it as early as possible.”

Saying this, Su Luo once again returned to the prize-drawing machine.

“Do you want to change the bet?” Su Luo gave Dongfang Xuan a final chance to change.

“If you lose, I don’t want your crystal stone, just give me the last chance to draw a prize!” Dongfang Xuan, sure enough, was Dongfang Xuan. Now, he really did change his mind.

“Okay.” Su Luo agreed.

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Dongfang Xuan stared fixedly at her hand. He unblinkingly stared at her, as if he could use his thoughts to affect the results of Su Luo’s prize-drawing attempt.

Su Luo unhurriedly glanced at him, the corner of her mouth hooking into a faint sneer. Finally, she pushed the stop button.