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

Su Qi's face turned black, without saying a word, he immediately ran to the bathroom.

Xiahou Huan'er turned around, looked at the group of soldiers who were feasting their eyes, and introduced herself arrogantly: "I am the one who feasts your eyes today, I share the blessings and difficulties, everyone, please remember my name, my name is Xiahou Huaner."

After Xiahou Huan'er finished speaking, she waited expectantly to be greeted by them. Who knew, all the guys who were salivating just now stood up straight, with serious expressions, without squinting. Bing'er's cold light.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and her heart broke. Damn it, can't you wait for her to build up some prestige before coming out?

With a false smile on Qiao Qiao's face, she turned around slowly, and seeing Master Xing's cold asura-like black face, she stepped forward eagerly, "Master Xing, are you done with your work? Are you tired?" , would you like me to give you a massage?"

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe, clenched his fists and thumped him on the shoulder, that lovable demo, no one could get angry.

However, Lord Xing is not an ordinary person.

Sparks were jumping from those deep eyes, and the big iron-like palm clasped her waist, lifted her up forcefully, and walked quickly outside.

Xiahou Huan'er's feet were off the ground, and he lifted her up in the air, her limbs scratched in the air, and roared, "Dongfang Xing, let me down."

Master Xing was cold and cool, as if he had never heard of it, the palms clasped around his waist tightened.

Over the years, it was the first time for the soldiers to see Wang entangled with a girl in broad daylight, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts at the same time. It turns out that their king also has emotions, but he should also choose. He is a king, and at least his body is at the level of wild roses. To be worthy of him.

If Xiahou Huan'er knew what everyone was thinking, she would definitely vomit blood with anger.

Fortunately, she is so busy now that she doesn't have time to pay attention to what other people are thinking.

"Dongfang Xing, do you want to let go..." Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at them, it was really embarrassing to throw them at grandma's house.

The old god Dongfang Xing is here.

Well, he made her humiliated, and she won't make him feel better.

Xiahou Huan'er spread her slender legs, tightly wrapped them around his strong waist, clasped his shoulders with both hands, and hooked them directly around his neck, lying on his body like a koala.

As a result, the two hugged each other facing each other, and her legs were wrapped around his waist. That posture was as ambiguous as it could be.

The soldiers who were practicing on the playground couldn't help but stop their movements when they saw this scene, and the zombies behind them were even more blatant.

This girl seems to be addicted to wrapping around his waist, and a faint girly fragrance wafts over. When walking, the two of their entangled bodies rubbed against each other, a rush of hot blood surged up, their bodies tensed, and their black eyes became Deeper, as if quenched.

The soft place was pressed against by a hard heat, which made her cheeks flush slightly.

Tsk, there is such a quick response, it really is the best among beasts.

When she looked up, she saw that there was already a fire under her body, but her face was still calm and calm. No one dared to look directly at her cold eyes, which were piercing with ice.

Let you continue to pretend.

Those who do not take revenge are scumbags.

He's embarrassing her, and she's going to embarrass him and make him lose control.

There is still a long way to go out from here, and there are soldiers guarding both sides, and there are thousands of soldiers watching on the playground not far away.