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

Chapter 238 The feeling of scratching the heart and lungs

Xiahou Huan'er asked, "Why didn't I hear what you said?"

Seeing that she was so anxious about other people's affairs, Dongfang Xing felt a little apprehensive, reached out and hugged her waist, and pulled her back, displeased: "Don't worry about other people's affairs."

This hypocritical man.

Xiahou Huan'er glared at him, put down the soundproof panel, and said, "Didn't you notice that something was wrong with him?"

Seeing her serious face, Dongfang Xing frowned: "Huh?"

"He's aloof."

"Isn't he always like that?"

"It was true when I first met him, but later, he changed. You are his leader, didn't you realize that?" Xiahou Huan'er despised him.

Dongfang Xing frowned even more when she said this, Su Qi seems really weird these two days.

Xiahou Huan'er continued: "His eyes used to be radiant, but now they are gray. I think there must be something wrong with him."

Seeing what she said with certainty, Dongfang Xing raised his eyebrows and praised her in a rare way: "Your observation ability has improved a lot."

Xiahou Huan'er chuckled triumphantly: "Of course, I don't work hard, you think I'm a pheasant."

This woman was so full of praise that her tail was raised.

Xiahou Huan'er farted, and asked seriously: "What should I do next?"

Dongfang Xing hugged her waist hard, sat her on his lap, and said lightly: "Didn't you say you are tired? Let's rest."

"What?" Xiahou Huan'er was dumbfounded.

Dongfang Xing reached out and pressed the head she said on his heart, and commanded domineeringly: "Take a break quickly."

Xiahou Huan'er quit, grabbed his clothes, and protested, "I tell you, Su Qi has a problem, why are you still indifferent?"

"I will handle his affairs, be obedient." Dongfang Xing frowned.

"How will you deal with it?" Obedient, she has never been an obedient child.

Dongfang Xing narrowed his deep eyes and stared straight at her, his deep voice was fatally dangerous: "Not tired, not resting?"

"Uh... I'll rest." Xiahou Huan'er's heart skipped a beat, she was so dangerous, it's better not to provoke her, she lay quietly in his arms.

Dongfang Xing's palm lightly stroked her back, and a satisfied arc curled up on his lips.

With God in hand, the world can do what I want.

The speed is really not covered.

Xiahou Huan'er felt that she had returned to the zombie camp not long after she closed her eyes.

Shen Liao was sent to the military hospital for emergency treatment.

Dongfang Xing carried Xiahou Huan'er back to his residence as if no one was around.

The clothes on her body were wet and dirty, and of course the first thing she did when she went back was to take a shower.

She spent the night in the wild and didn't dare to take a shower. It was really unbearable for a woman like her who loves beauty and cleanliness.

But not this time.

Back at the zombie camp, what she wanted to do most was to eat food made by Persian cats.

The feeling of hunger seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, but the only thing in my mind was the food made by Persian cats.

She was very hungry and wanted to eat, and the feeling of scratching her heart and lungs became more and more intense.

When she didn't see the food, she lost her temper a little bit out of control and dropped all the cups on the table.

She yelled violently: "I want to eat, hurry up and ask the Persian cat to cook for me, hurry up."

Dongfang Xing stuffed a biscuit into her mouth, and the veins on her forehead kept twitching.

She immediately spit out the biscuit, disgusted: "Pah, pee, don't feed me such unpalatable garbage, I want to eat something made by a Persian cat."

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