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

This is a man's voice with a lazy, light pick, which reminds her of a fox.

A cold voice, concise and to the point: "Inspect, virgin."

Hearing this, Xiahou Huan'er's body froze immediately, her teeth itching with hatred.

Damn, beast, it turned out that in the creek, he treated her like that to make sure she was a virgin, no wonder he was so kind to help her bathe, he wanted to get a good price.

A pervert, a smelly man, a beast.

However, the price of exchanging her for a battleship shocked her so much that she lost her glasses. Is she worth that much?

There was a cold breath in the air, and the shadow suddenly bowed down.

Xiahou Huan'er opened her eyes suddenly, and a handsome, almost feminine male face came into her eyes. There was a touch of evil playfulness in her blue eyes, and she was sizing up her lightly and unscrupulously.

"Your eyes are very beautiful, like talking cat's eyes, I like it." A flash of excitement flashed in the man's eyes, and he reached out to touch her face.

Xiahou Huan'er slapped his hand away vigorously, and the sharp claws scratched a few bloodstains on the back of his hand.

The man withdrew his hand, stuck out his tongue, and licked the blood on the back of his hand. The excitement in his eyes shone even brighter: "Tsk tsk, I haven't met a rebellious woman for a long time. I want this little wild cat with claws."

"Pervert, pervert." Xiahou Huan'er scolded, and found herself lying flat on the table, couldn't help feeling angry and angry, quickly jumped off the table, and shot her murderous gaze at Dongfang Xing who was sitting quietly and indifferently.

"Deal." Dongfang Xing uttered two words coldly, stood up, and ignored her gaze indifferently.

"I will send someone to deliver it in two days." The man's scorching gaze never left her.

Seeing that they were about to pay both money and goods, Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth and said loudly: "I am not his property, you can't exchange me as goods."

"Of course you are not his, because you are already mine, haha..." The man laughed presumptuously, reached out and grabbed her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms with force.

"I don't belong to anyone, stinky man, let me go." Xiahou Huan'er struggled, raised her toes and kicked his calf.

Cold, hard, and his legs were made of metal.

She didn't wear shoes, and her toes hurt so badly that she gasped. She looked up at him and said firmly, "You are not human."

The man laughed wildly, looked down at her and said, "I am Long Qiao, a cyborg."

"Are you a cyborg?" Xiahou Huan'er was stunned, and pointed at Dongfang Xing, his heart trembling, "Then what is he?"

"Don't you know? He is the zombie king Dongfang Xing." Long Qiao looked at her with interest.

"What? He's the Zombie King?" Xiahou Huan'er's body temperature seemed to drain away. How could it be possible? Didn't they come here at the same time?

When did he become the zombie king?

A vague memory flashed in my mind.

500 years ago, they worked together to kill a robot. Before he died, he left a prophecy.

Dongfang Xing will become the public enemy of all mankind.

Her body trembled violently, his prophecy came true, he really became the public enemy of all mankind, he became the king of zombies.

"Interesting, he brought you here, but you don't know his identity." Long Qiao turned to the expressionless man and asked curiously, "Where did you find this woman?"