The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Nangong Liuyun’s gaze was sharp as ice blades, ruthlessly shooting towards Su Luo’s body, as if he wanted to tear her to pieces.

Su Luo had a very bad promotion in her heart.

“Nangong......” Su Luo grabbed Nangong Liuyun’s hand, trying to explain.

She opened her mouth, about to speak, and hesitated, not knowing how she ought to explain......

Because, those things had truly happened, even though it was in her past life.

Nangong Liuyun, in an ice-cold manner, looked at Su Luo.

He was waiting for her explanation.

So long as she said that there was nothing between her and Yunqi, he would definitely believe it.

Nangong Liuyun, full of an imposing manner, possessed a strong oppressive feeling and insufferably arrogant aggressiveness.

His gaze seemed tranquil on the surface, carrying a bit of hopefulness and appeal. Just with that kind of unblinkingly gaze, he stared at Su Luo.

It was as if Su Luo’s throat was choked by someone, like the weighty Mount Tai was pressing down on her head. She wanted to speak, yet she was unable to say anything.

Just like this, the two people quietly looked at each other.

As time passed, Nangong Liuyun’s hope and expectation were gradually replaced with disappointment and despair.

Su Luo took a deep breath, just when she was about to explanat——

Nangong Liuyun suddenly tightened his hands around hers, his strength was too great and too sudden that he nearly crushed all the bones in her wrist.

Nangong Liuyun pulled Su Luo along, turned around and left with big strides!

His speed was very fast, so fast that Su Luo nearly couldn’t keep up with his footsteps, stumbling while running after him.

Zi Yan silently watched as Nangong Liuyun dragged away Su Luo and noiselessly sighed.

Forget it, the matter between a young couple, it’s better that she doesn’t interfere. It’s better if she just returned to Purgatory City to play, the outside world was really too lackluster.

Zi Yan turned around and wanted to leave, but saw Ouyang Yunqi unsteadily standing up from the ground.

Zi Yan was staring at Yun Qi, not without some disgust: “Male third wheel, you just like to dig in other people’s corner!”

The corner of Yun Qi’s mouth pulled slightly, unconcerned, he turned around to leave.

“Hey, Ouyang Yunqi, I warn you, Luo Luo is Third Senior Brother’s! You had better remember it!” Zi Yan put both hands on her hips and roared at Ouyang Yunqi’s back as he left.

Yun Qi’s figure paused, confidently waving his hand back towards her: “So long as the hoe is used well, there is no corner one can’t dig.”

Finished speaking, he left, carefree.

The only one left was Zi Yan, who stood rigidly in place with a constipated look on her face.

She clenched her fists tightly, itching to smash Yunqi to death with her fist!

This shameless male third wheel! Humph!

Yun Qi was unbridled and confident in front of Zi Yan, but when he turned his body around, at an angle no one could see, his expression was a scene of loneliness.

Watching Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo’s back as they left, the expression in his eyes was complicated, there was jealousy and anger, there was also melancholy and being at a loss.

Ultimately, all the moods came together to form into a belief: “Luo Luo, you must be mine, Yun Qi’s! Nangong Liuyun, I’ll await for the day you kneel before me!”

Yunqi knew, at present, he was by far not Nangong Liuyun’s opponent.

Today, Nangong Liuyun didn’t kill him only because the news he revealed shocked and confused Nangong Liuyun. After Nangong Liuyun returned to his senses, then he wouldn’t necessarily be this lucky.

He must work hard to cultivate!

Finished thinking, Yunqi left with large strides.

Nangong Liuyun, in the throes of rage, nearly lost his reasoning. He pulled Su Luo along and quickly walked forward. As for where he was going, he himself didn’t even know.

His feet seemed to be soaring on clouds and mist, with speed that was extremely fast. Not long after, they entered the mountains.

Su Luo was being led along so fast until she nearly couldn’t breathe.

But Nangong Liuyun in the midst of a rage was too frightening.

His face was fiend like, as if he was an Asura that walked out from the bloody prison of a battlefield, murderous-looking.

All the tenderness was put away at this moment.

This kind of him, scared Su Luo until her whole body gave off cold sweat.