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

The willow leaves are fluttering, the river is surging, and the beauties are dancing, shaking the heart.

Dongfang Xing stared intently at Xiahou Huan'er who was dancing by the river, the girl in front of her seemed to be transformed into a bewitching enchantress, seducing and seducing him.

After the song was over, Xiahou Huan'er, who was standing by the river, suddenly felt his feet go limp, and his body fell limply into the river.

"Huan'er." The hoarse whisper sounded, and her body had already fallen into Dongfang Xing's arms. The rapid panting had not yet calmed down, and the words of reproach came, "Nonsense." But the palm fell on her On the back, caress Shunqi.

"Hehe..." Xia Hou Huan'er pursed her lips and smiled evilly, "In ancient times, Concubine Yu made a covenant of life and death for Xiang Yu dancing with a sword, and now I, Huan'er, danced willow branches to smile for Bo Kunan. For the sake of dancing for you, just show me a smile."

Dongfang Xing stared at her paler face, and cursed angrily: "It deserves it."

"What, you say I deserve it?" Who is she working hard for?He is too inhuman.

Dongfang Xing stared at her with cold eyes: "You deserve it for being weak and trying to be strong."

"I didn't mean to make you laugh, you bastard, you have no humanity, no heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys... Lie!" At the end, he curled his fingers into his lips and made a funny face at him. He didn't respond, and buried his face in his arms in frustration, beating his chest angrily with his small fists, wasting his time, Yuzu.

Looking at the top of her trembling head, the corners of Master Xing's lips lifted upwards, evoking a crooked smile, even if it was just a faint smile, it made the sunset pale and the river was silent. The little girl didn't look up, otherwise, she would know that her efforts were not in vain.

one by one

Xiahou Huan'er has a strong recovery ability, and she is not a weak woman. After two days of recuperation at the leader's house of the wolf beast clan, her body has almost recovered.

Seeing that she was recovering, Dongfang Xing immediately took her to leave.

When she saw the huge, black, powerful, domineering, and majestic chariot parked outside the village, she was a little dumbfounded.

It is a flamboyant, ruthless and domineering chariot, which really looks like a master.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked with sparkling eyes: "Dongfang Xing, your car is so cool, what's its name?"

Dongfang Xing opened the car door and pushed her in. He sat beside her and said flatly, "God drives."

"It's so cool." Sure enough, whoever deserves what kind of car.

The interior of the carriage is very spacious, and the figure is as tall as Dongfang Xing, sitting in it will not appear oppressive or cramped.

The driver is a young and handsome zombie. His name is Su Qi. He was drawn from the elite army and has a strong attack ability. His responsibility is not only the driver, but also the bodyguard.

Xiahou Huan'er caressed the soft leather seat and said dog-leggedly, "I just now feel that you have such a bit of a leader."

Dongfang Xing crossed his arms and held his chest, his cold and gloomy face showed no expression at all.

Xiahou Huan'er continued to babble: "I'm serious, which king is like you, standing on the back of a winged beast is very majestic, but how can it be compared to sitting comfortably in a car, at least not exposed to the wind and sun, After all, you are a king, with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers under your command, and you don’t even have a single attendant, so if you say it, you won’t be afraid to laugh at others’ big teeth.”

It was so noisy, Dongfang Xing gave her a cold look, and said two words lightly: "Shut up."