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

Xiahou Huan'er glared at him, cheating: "You ruined my male god cultivation plan, you pay me."

Dongfang Xing's cold eyes glanced at the petals all over the ground, walked to the bedside with steady steps, and stared at her with his head bowed.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?"

Dongfang Xing stretched out his palm, and rubbed her cheeks with rough long fingers, then suddenly slid to her chin, pinched it slightly and lifted it up, his deep voice was cold and domineering: "No."

Xiahou Huan'er was befuddled by the two words that came out of him suddenly, she blinked, confused: "Hiss, what's wrong?"

His voice was deeper and more domineering: "You are not allowed to covet all male animals."

Yo, Master Xing is here to declare his sovereignty.

The corners of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth hooked slightly, and she stretched out her hand to hook his neck coquettishly, exhaling like a blue smirk: "All male animals, including you, Mr. Xing?"

Master Xing, who was not good at expressing words, froze immediately, and immediately made amends: "Except for me."

"Then you mean, allow me to covet male and female animals? Playing with lace when you're bored seems to be fun and exciting." Xiahou Huan'er said provocatively.

"Xiahou Huan'er." Dongfang Xing's face was livid, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

"I'm not deaf, you don't have to yell so loudly, I still like to hear you call me Huan'er, Huan'er, Huan'er, it's very impulsive and emotional, right?" Get angry, she just wants to make him angry on purpose , Who told him to run away without saying a word, to come when he likes, to leave when he likes, to think she is dead.

Looking at her flicking, unscrupulous smiling face, Dongfang Xing's expression returned to calm and calm, and he saw through her evil intentions.

He withdrew his hand, pushed her back on the bed, and ordered lightly: "Rest."

Xiahou Huan'er sat up and said against him, "No."

"Want to make a fuss?" Dongfang Xing narrowed his dangerous eyes and stared at her coldly.

"Yes, I just want to make a fuss, how about it? Will you give it?" Xiahou Huan'er looked at him arrogantly.

"What do you want?" Dongfang Xing resisted the urge to strangle her to death.

Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hands, shook him, and said with a smile, "I've been lying on the bed for so long, and my bones are stiff. You can carry me out for a circle."

This girl is here to make trouble for him.

Master Xing gave her a cold look, then stretched out his hands, picked her up in the air, and walked outside.

Xiahou Huan'er shook her two little feet nervously. Although this corpse king lacked expression, she was very satisfied with his actions.

She hooked his neck with one hand, and her pale face naturally showed a lazy and charming atmosphere. She hooked the male wolves outside who hadn't been moisturized for a long time, drooling, if she didn't know that she was the leader The distinguished guest couldn't help but rushed forward.

Master Xing held her tightly by his arms, his sullen face became darker, and his cold eyes like sharp arrows scared a group of male wolves back away.

She said that she went around the field, and Dongfang Xing really hugged her and walked around the village where the wolf and beast tribe lived.

Xiahou Huan'er squinted her eyes. The sun was already setting in the west, and the warm sunlight softly fell on the ground, casting a layer of golden light.

She asked lazily, "How is your horse injured?"

He replied lightly: "It's okay."

"Don't lie to me." If it's really all right, why didn't it appear?