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

No wonder the host had such a weird expression when he saw her on the stage. When a woman ran to win a woman and came back, she laughed so hard.

"Master, don't leave me behind." She was beautiful, and even her voice was sweet. That Persian cat-like beauty, seeing Xiahou Huan'er running away, immediately lifted her veil and chased after her. Son, slender and tender, makes the male so rare that his nosebleeds run wild, wishing that this prize is his own.

Xiahou Huan'er, who was running in a hurry, heard the soft-sounding voice from behind, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Lyu, are you okay?" Souei immediately stepped forward to support her.

Xiahou Huan'er thought about it a lot, but never thought about this situation. She immediately grabbed his hand and said in distress: "Fly, she will leave it to you."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards Dongfang Xing with a burning ass, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him away.

Master Xing didn't do it, his feet didn't move as if they had taken root, and there was a hint of astonishment in his deep and cold eyes.

Well, his uncle didn't expect that the ultimate prize in the ring would be a woman who looked like a Persian cat.

No wonder the people who go up to the ring are all males.

Seeing that he refused to leave, Xiahou Huan'er became anxious: "Hey, hurry up, what are you still doing?"

Dongfang Xing stared at her coldly: "You are so promising, why are you running?"

Xiahou Huan'er stomped her feet: "If you don't run away, that trouble will come." Then, a suspicious look suddenly appeared on his face and he stared at him, "Why don't you run? Could it be that you are interested in that Persian cat? "

Although she only glanced at her a few times, she also knew that the Persian cat was definitely the favorite of all men.

Master Xing stroked his chin and nodded, "It's really rare."

Xiahou Huan'er's heart trembled violently, with an inexplicable anger, he grabbed his skirt with one hand and stared at him fiercely: "Do you care about her?"

Seeing the flames in her black eyes whizzing up, Master Xing stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, and pursed his lips: "Jealous?"

Xiahou Huan'er slapped his palm away, the sour taste hit his heart, poked his fingers straight into his stiff chest, and growled: "This is not a matter of jealousy, you can only be mine, who allows you to covet other women? I You are not allowed to look at other women, especially that kind of scourge."

Damn, if he forbids her to look at other men, she won't allow him to look at other women.

"Little vinegar bucket." Jealousy is jealous, and he said it so stubbornly and domineeringly.

Xiahou Huan'er was about to say something when a voice behind her told her to run away: "Master, please don't leave me behind."

It turned out that Souei and the Persian cat had already come behind her at this moment.

Xiahou Huan'er shivered with horror. She turned around majestically, and saw the tulle on her body that could not cover her body at all, which attracted countless pairs of lewd eyes. She immediately stepped forward and took off He took off Souei's coat and put it on her body rudely, with a bad tone: "What do you mean by dressing like this? Are you seducing a man?"

The woman frowned at her rude actions, she opened her sexy and charming blue eyes, and said innocently: "They asked me to dress like this."

Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that she was going crazy: "Damn it, you can wear whatever you are asked to do. Didn't you see how many perverts here want to eat you alive?" After finishing speaking, she turned to Souei, "Didn't I let you wear it?" You get rid of her, why did you bring her here?"