The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Leng Siyu would not believe it, they were a large group of people. Could it be that they would still be afraid of this young lady?.

In fact, Leng Siyu refused to admit that the moment she saw the girl in front of her, her heart became mad with envy. Because she had always boasted of being a peerless beauty, but compared with the girl in front of her... Leng Siyu almost fainted with anger. Updates are released by noveⅼfire.net

Su Luo's smile was still the same, but her eyes was full of sarcasm.

She did not speak, but spread out her right hand.

The white, jade-like fingers were faintly fluorescent, and the beauty was beyond words.

They were so fascinated that their saliva almost flowed out.

Leng Siyu became red with jealousy, and her eyes flashed with vicious coldness. If she could, she wished to use a sword to chop this gorgeous hand into pieces.

Quan Ziqing's hand, which was holding the Cheng Ying sword, was slightly shaking. Somehow, there was a bad feeling in his heart, as if the sword in his hand was about to fly away. The more nervous he was, the tighter his hand was.

Wrapping the fingers around the handle, his hand was white and the blue tendons were protruding. It could be seen how hard he was trying.