Xiahou Huan'er gave him a sideways glance and remained silent.

Dongfang Xing was a little anxious, bowed his head and kissed her face lightly: "Are you really angry?"

Xiahou Huan'er turned her face to one side, and responded, "I'm not a lollipop, don't lick it, it will itch..."

These words really made people excited, big hands supported her face, kissed and bit lightly, a deep voice sounded ambiguously in her ears: "Why is it itchy, I'll scratch it for you, here?" Mao hand touched her breasts, and found that she was not wearing a bra, she was overjoyed, through the silk pajamas, she kneaded, squeezed, and pulled...

Xiahou Huan'er's head was struck by lightning, this coquettish guy, after having sex, really set the lower limit for lust.

She bit her lower lip, slapped his palm away, and stared at him with flushed cheeks: "Seqian, I'm not feeling well."

Master Xing hugged her, his body was tense, and once liberated from hundreds of years of abstinence, it would be like a raging stormy sea, a little wind can cause earth-shattering shocks, as long as he thinks of the little goblin that makes him so rare, his lust will be on fire. It swept over and eroded him continuously.

Damn, she really is the witch who came to kill him.

Put her back on the bed and go straight to the bathroom.

Xiahou Huan'er huddled under the quilt blushing.

Dongfang Xing was taking a bath faster and faster. Before she could turn her head around, he had already come out of the bathroom, wearing sexy underwear, lying down beside her, stroking her back with his palm, saying no Say nothing, be silent.

Xiahou Huan'er leaned in his arms, worried that it would arouse his lust, but she did not dare to move quietly.

I have nothing to do, so I chatted: "You seem to be very busy when you come back, what are you busy with?"

Dongfang Xing squinted his sharp eyes, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

Xiahou Huan'er looked up at his indifferent face, and frowned: "Are you guarding against me?"

He lowered his head, met her questioning gaze, and shook his head: "Don't think about it."

"If you don't tell me, I will definitely think about it." It's not that he doesn't know her character.

Master Xing frowned, his face darkened, and he said domineeringly: "This is a man's business."

"500 years ago, men and women were equal. After 500 years, what is the difference between men and women?" These days, women are rarer than men, aren't they?

Master Xing fell silent.

Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand to poke his hard chest, and asked worriedly, "Is something wrong?"

Master Xing continued to remain silent, even closing his eyes, not wanting to say anything at all.

Damn, I played dead again.

I have so many ways to turn your dead fish into a living fish.

A sly smile appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's lips, and the finger poking his chest went down, groping, and came to the edge of his underwear.

Master Xing finally couldn't hold back anymore, he quickly grabbed her funny hand, opened his sharp eyes, and stared at her fiercely: "Looking for smoke?"

"You're the only one looking for it. If you don't tell me the matter, I will make a fuss about you." Xiahou Huan'er stared at him provocatively.

His stiff body tensed up, his cold face darkened, and his eyes poked at her fiercely: "I will kill you sooner or later."

Xiahou Huan'er blinked coquettishly: "Welcome, as long as you are willing." Holding his throat, does she need to fight fiercely with him?

Is he willing?If he was really willing, she would have died no less than ten thousand times long ago, so it would be her turn to play wild on him.

She gave her a hard look before saying coldly, "Something went wrong in genetic research."

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