Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

Dongfang Xing narrowed his eyes, stared at her inscrutablely, and raised his eyebrows: "Have you lost your anger?"

Xiahou Huan'er was taken aback for a moment, he was standing guard at the door, just waiting for her to calm down?

No matter how aggrieved she was, she couldn't get angry anymore.

She reached out and rubbed her forehead, and said helplessly: "Dongfang Xing, let me tell you, although I don't know Luo Yusi, you saw it in the zombie camp that night. He hates me and wants to arrest me. He really has the ability to travel through time and space, and he may not be willing to help me, if we go to him, maybe we will send sheep to the tiger's mouth, do you think you will be happy if I die?"

Dongfang Xing looked at her calmly with his cold eyes, and said lightly: "As long as you want, I will have a way for him to send you back."

Xiahou Huan'er stared: "When did I say I wanted to go back?"

She hasn't played enough, why is she willing to go back so soon?

Moreover, he is here, how could she be willing to leave?

This hypocritical zombie, what is he thinking, pretending to be smart.

Dongfang Xing's face was tense, and he was a little tangled: "In the hospital, you said you hate this place."

"So you made up your own mind and wanted to ask Locus to take me back 500 years ago?" She couldn't laugh or cry, she was just an angry remark, but he actually took it seriously, what should she say?

Can't help laughing wildly: "Corpse King, corpse king, why are you so cute?"

He is cute?

Dongfang Xing's complexion suddenly turned livid, no man can accept such a ladylike adjective

Xiahou Huan'er stood on tiptoe, scraped boldly on his face with her fingertips, and laughed wildly: "What I said was just an angry word, just casually, if I wait for that day, I really want to go back 500 years ago, That must be because I'm desperate for this place."

Dongfang Xing's heart trembled, and an impulse surged into his heart. He wrapped his strong arms around her waist, pulled her into his arms, and lowered his head to seal her mouth.

Kissing, kissing, and sucking hard.

Said to send her away, do you think he is really willing?

Xiahou Huan'er dodged his kiss, and teased him with a sneer: "Hey, I'm an injured patient, be careful, don't be fussy, beast."

Can animals listen to people?

Master Xing clasped the back of her head with his palm and fixed her head. The kiss became more violent and domineering, as if he wanted to swallow her into his own stomach.

"Hmm..." She is a wounded person, Mr. Xing, please be gentle, be gentle, take pity on the fragrance and cherish the jade.

The blackened red eyes seemed to be quenched and tainted with strong desire. The other palm pressed her waist, pushed her down on the soft bed, and then pressed her long body on top of her, kissing her dizzily with her lips and tongue. , the palm of her hand cut into the hem of her clothes, stroking and kneading her delicate skin vigorously.

Feeling a hairy hand groping down her trousers, she quickly clamped her legs and shouted: "Ah... wait... I'm an injured patient."

Her words were like a bucket of cold water pouring down from the top of his head.

Like a deflated ball, he pressed on her body and stopped his aggressive attack.

His is so hard and so hot.

Xiahou Huan'er tried her best to ignore it.

She stretched out a finger and poked his shoulder, a little worried.

"are you OK."

His body was so tightly pressed against her that she couldn't breathe.

He noticed it, moved his body away, fell silent for a moment, then suddenly got up and rushed to the bathroom.