The ever-changing and enchanting concubine: smiling like a rosy face

Chapter 176
Chapter 110: The Fart King Is Very Jealous

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"Don't say dead words... I have recognized you since the day I gave you the ring! You can only be mine in this life!" I touched the ring on my neck and smiled happily...

However, before my smile fully bloomed, it was frozen on my face.Because when I just looked up, I saw the black-faced Fart King standing inside the house with the box for changing my medicine still in his hand.

God... God!when did he come inHow much did he listen to what we said?
I pushed the big satyr, and stammered, "King... Your Majesty..." I thought it was over, a person as evil as the fart king, seeing me so close to the big pervert, would definitely lose his temper .I don't know if it will implicate the pervert!
"Your Majesty? My younger brother, see Your Majesty."

Butt King ignored the pervert who was kneeling on the ground and saluted him. He just took the medicine box and sat down beside my bed. His eyes shrouded in darkness made me shiver.Trembling and trembling, the body couldn't help moving back and forth, and said with a trembling voice: "No, change the medicine again?" I wanted to go crazy, not to mention that the pervert is still here, it would be better to kill me!

"Wang brother, get up, kneel down if you have nothing to do. Prince Xi will arrive tomorrow, and you have to make all the arrangements."

"Yes, my brother is leaving." The big pervert looked at me worriedly, gave me a look of "take care of yourself, don't force yourself with the king", turned around and backed out...

I was so sad in my heart that I was going to be separated just after we met, I just felt empty in my heart, and I couldn't help but shed two tears.

"Huh!" The Fart King snorted coldly, sitting on the edge of the bed like a super invincible atomic bomb, making me unable to breathe.I pouted and glanced at him, full of resentment and anger.Fart King said sinisterly: "What? Can't bear him to leave?"

I didn't want to talk to him at first, but thinking of the pervert's confession, I could only lower my head and said sullenly: "No, I thought about changing the medicine again, and I was afraid, so I shed tears..."

"Am I that scary?"

I raised my head to look at the cold pool-like eyes of the Fart King, shuddered, and muttered in a low voice: "Like a devil, hit me every time, I'm not afraid of you!"

(End of this chapter)