Wife is Outrageous: His Evil Highness Comes Knocking

However, he always felt that there was something missing with other women, which made him not interested.

Over the past few thousand years, he has naturally had a female companion, and the banshees and even nymphs delivered to the door are countless.

Even he had double-trained with several women, but that was just to meet physiological needs.

No woman gave him the same feeling as Zi Luoer ...

This uncontrollable emotion made him unfamiliar and upset, so he suddenly felt cold and hot at Luo Er, and then left.

Until the moment when Zilor disappeared, he worried that she was worried that she would almost collapse.

If he walked thousands of miles a night, he hadn't realized anything.

At this moment, seeing Qi Luoer, who was scaly and swollen all over his body, his heart was not enough to describe his mood at the moment.

Even the right daughter Yue Ziying, whom he cares about most, was not so sad when he was injured and about to die.

Seeing Yue Ziying being seriously injured that day, he had not forgotten to shoot the 'Goddess of Heaven' who threatened the demon slap when he was leaving.

At this moment, there was no one or anything in his eyes, and he even forgot to go to Yetian to ask for revenge ...

He finally realized what a heart is like a knife!

The sad and regretful poisons generally spread in large swaths.

Step by step, he walked slowly ...

When Qi Luoer saw the white light and purple light, he knew that the savior had finally arrived!

The string of tension that had been tight at last was finally relaxed, and then the whole body felt unstoppable, and the body could not help shaking.

She opened her eyes slightly, her eyes were covered with blood stains.

"Luoer, it doesn't matter, it's all over, Master is here."

Yun Hua held her in his arms, and the blood flowing from her body instantly soaked his clothes.

He gestured a few fingers, stopped the blood flow, a white light flashed in his hand, and wiped her place.

Qi Luoer's pain eased slightly, she opened her eyes slightly, trying to see the shape of the person in front of her.

A faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "cloud painting ... Master, Master ..."

It turned out that it was the master who saved himself, not the person, and he couldn't tell whether he was lost or happy.