The King of Hell's Genius Pampered Wife
chapter-1287-30041322

Chapter 1287: Being Jealous

Nangong Yu tightened his arms abruptly and hugged her soft body into his arms. He lowered his head and gently sniffed the familiar medicinal scent of the girl’s body, breathing quickly and contentedly.

God knows how much he missed this little girl that he almost went crazy!

But he snorted coldly, “If I don’t come, I won’t know how many dangerous things you have done behind my back! Xi’er, shouldn’t you be punished?”

Hexi listened to the man’s complaint, but she smiled slightly. She glanced at his face with eyes full of joy.

How long has it been since I left Nangong Yu? Seems like a long time!

Without seeing him, I really don’t know how much I miss this guy!

Nangong Yu looked at the wound on the girl’s shoulder in distress. As he was about to channel spiritual power to heal, he looked up with eyes full of murderous intent and anger.

Hexi also came back to her senses at this time. She just realized that the man in a black shirt who was facing off against the white-bearded old man just now had come to her side and was grabbing her arm.

It turned out that it really wasn’t an illusion when I felt someone grab my arm and slow down my descending speed?

The man in a black shirt didn’t seem to notice or cared about Nangong Yu’s existence at all. He just looked at Hexi.

The hand that was holding her arm loosened and gently wiped her shoulder.

A pure and powerful force penetrated into Hexi’s body. The wound on his shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Hexi wasn’t most shocked by this.

What made her feel the most incredible was that the power that the man in a black shirt put into her body was not spiritual power, but it made her feel more comfortable than spiritual power.

The man in a black shirt did not withdraw his hand until seeing the wound on Hexi’s shoulder fully healed.

At this moment, Nangong Yu’s displeasure and killing intent toward this strange man had reached their peak.

What does this bastard mean? Xi’er is mine, who is he to save her, treat her?

Everyone who covets his Xi’er deserved to be dead!

“What is he? Why is he so nice to you?” Nangong Yu gritted his teeth and said bitterly, “Xi’er, not only did you put yourself in danger, but you even hooked up with another man!”

Hexi slapped his hand and said dumbfoundedly, “What nonsense are you talking about? I don’t even know who this person is! And why are you still being jealous at this critical moment!”

As if to confirm Hexi’s words, almost all the people in [Mo Jingxuan] gathered around.

The ugly Protector Yin was among them, and he was holding a whip like a viper.

The tip of the whip was stained with blood. Protector Yin took the tip of the whip and licked it on his lip. The pair of eyes like poisonous snakes glanced at Hexi. He said sinisterly, “What a tasty virgin blood. I like to play with young man and young girl like you guys. Hahaha, I told you. Little prey, you can’t escape from me!”

Killing intent flashed in Nangong Yu’s eyes, “Sealed Dragon Sword” slowly flashed out in his palm, “Are you the one who hurt him just now?”

Protector Yin was shocked by his murderous gaze, then he didn’t feel his cultivation. He sneered, “It’s me, then what? I’m going to strip off his clothes and let him moan under me. I’m going to cut off his hands and feet and peel off his skin as well, hahaha…”