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

Damn, she grabbed Lord Xing by the throat and dared to pretend to be wronged.

The one who was really aggrieved was Mr. Xing, he was about to suffer internal injuries, and the cold and gloomy aura instantly permeated the entire carriage.

Even Su Qi who was driving felt a strong pressure.

This aunt really has the ability to drive Lord Xing to the brink of explosion with just a few words.

After waiting for a long time, no one said anything, and the little daughter-in-law was even more aggrieved: "Well, I am a poor person that no one cares about, no one loves, and no one loves. When the same kind is born together, they feel more secure."

Master Xing had a dark face, gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to strangle her, and finally said: "I will protect you."

Xiahou Huan'er raised her head and looked at him pitifully: "Do you care about me, love me, love me?"

He poked at her coldly: "Don't push yourself too far."

Xiahou Huan'er was stunned: "If you get an inch, you must measure it."

After holding back, Master Xing's eyes were blazing, and he suddenly reached out to grab the back of her head, and kissed her chattering little mouth heavily. The force and depth clearly told her how much he valued her.

one by one

After being away for more than ten days, I returned to the villa in the canyon again, just like the first time I came, silent, dead, and lifeless.

Love is no longer in the villa.

Xiahou Huan'er didn't ask him again how to deal with her.

Or, he killed her, or, she returned to her previous life.

She is not a saint, nor is she a kind person, and she has no mercy for those who betray her.

However, she began to struggle.

"Dongfang Xing, what about the next three meals?"

Don't tell her that she will have to eat compressed dry food in the future, and she will collapse.

Dongfang Xing frowned, he was also entangled, the corpse king is not omnipotent, obviously also stumped by this problem.

Can the zombie camp pick out subordinates who can cook?

Zombies generally don't need cooked food, they can drink blood directly, or eat compressed dry food to satisfy their hunger, plus years of melee, who will study cooking skills?

With Love's example of betrayal, he doesn't trust outsiders.

Clenching his fists, the corpse king made a very surprising decision: "I will."

Xiahou Huan'er was full of astonishment, and looked at him suspiciously: "Would you do it?"

500 years ago, he was born as the second generation of the army with a golden key in his mouth. Is it necessary for him to cook?

After becoming a zombie, how much free time does he have to cook?

Dongfang Xing gave her a cold look, and walked towards the kitchen without saying a word.

Action is the strongest proof.

Xiahou Huan'er followed into the kitchen and watched him quickly put on an apron, take out ingredients from the freezer, wash rice and cook, wash and chop vegetables.

Burning, frying, stewing, stewing, boiling, everything is done neatly.

Looks like he's good at cooking.

Xiahou Huan'er folded her arms and folded her arms, her palms stroking her smooth chin, and a slutty smile appeared on her lips.

He has strong fighting power, strong action ability, strong problem solving efficiency, and even his cooking skills are very strong.

Such a man is full of strength, who can resist?

However, the appearance is still so handsome, so handsome, so cool, whether you look at it head-on, sideways, looking down, or looking up, there is no blind spot at all.

It's just... delicious.

Her face was burning, her throat was dry, and her heart was itching.

Hiss, wiped the saliva from the corner of his lips, resisting the urge to pounce.

Hearing the sound of drooling, Master Xing asked lightly, "Are you hungry?"