The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Little Egg tilted his head blankly, and he said childishly, "Dad taught me."

He asked you to do it then you have to follow? Do you still have a little vigilance? Besides, weren't you calling pretty brother happily in the beginning?

Nangong Yu leaned closer to Hexi's ear and whispered, "I haven't asked Xi'er yet, pretty brother? Hmm? It seems that Xi'er really likes my looks. I'm really honored."

"Damn you!" Hexi pushed him away and laughed. "What dad, you don't take advantage of our Little Egg."

Nangong Yu squeezed her upright nose and said seriously, "I'm just trying to get used to the feeling of being called as dad. After Xi'er marries me and gives birth to a child for him, I will know how to take care of our baby."

"Bullshit! Who… who is going to give you a baby!" Hexi patted his hand away; her face flushed.

As she was about to say something, she suddenly saw Nangong Yu's pale face suddenly became paler.

Hexi panicked, grabbed Nangong Yu's hand, and said, "Nangong Yu, what's wrong with you? Was it hurt?"

"I'm fine." Nangong Yu waved his hand. "Don't worry about it. It's just the sequelae for tearing through space."

Hexi quickly took out Ninth Secluded Spirit Spring and fed it to Nangong Yu, but she was a little confused.

Tearing through space? She remembered that almost no one in Miluo Continent could do that right?

And now that he was being governed by the rules of the Breaking Spirit Mountain. Even if he was an advance level Nascent Soul stage powerhouse, it was impossible for him to enter without the inscribed teleportation jade slip.

How did Nangong Yu come here?

Thinking of this, Hexi's face showed an anxious look, "You … did you use any secret method? So you have to pay a heavy price to appear here?"

Nangong Yu lifted her worried eyebrows. In those clear and beautiful eyes, all the reflections were his own shadow.

He couldn't help lowering his head and softly kissed on those eyes before he said softly, "Xi'er, rest assured, your man is not so weak. Although tearing through space has to pay a little price, it's just a minor problem for me. "

"It's just that this is just my clone, and it will soon dissipate into fundamental essence and merge with the original body."

"Clone?" Hexi was even more surprised, and she suddenly felt that the Nangong Yu in front of her was full of mystery.

Miluo Continent's martial artists can cultivate clones, but most clones can only support the user and confuse the enemy. Like Nangong Yu, clone that can tear space, has powerful combat power, and can be transformed fundamental essence and merge with the original body. How terrifying is that strength?

Nangong Yu, the strength that he shows, is it only at the intermediate level of the Nascent Soul stage?

Nangong Yu embraced the doubtful girl in her arms and pinched her soft little hand. He couldn't help lowering her head and kissing her tender cheek again, "Xi'er, we don't have much time together. Don't worry about other things. Just focus on being with me, okay?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse with a sense of coquettishness and grievance. Coupling with the exquisite and delicate face of Zhang Junxiu, even the most stubborn person would be enchanted by his tenderness.

Nangong Yu only hated that his clone, that could tear through space, didn't have much time before merging back to the original body.

Now that he and Hexi had just established their relationship, it was the most affectionate moment. He couldn't wait to separate from her lips and hold her in his palms. He didn't want to separate from her anymore.

Hexi just felt that her ears were hot and her body was soft and weak, but she felt sweet and shy in her heart.