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

Nuoda's bathroom was filled with aromatherapy and smoke.

Xiahou Huan'er was lying in a jacuzzi that was spacious enough to accommodate two people, soaking in the aromatherapy spa. The high-tech massage equipment was comparable to that of human hands, so she couldn't help but let out a yell, a cry, a soul eclipse Bone crooning.

Her room is very close to the study, and Dongfang Xing is learning about the progress of the ammunition equipment improvement program through video.

In the lonely night, so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly, the low hum, like a love spell, came to his ears clearly and unobstructed.

My brain is gradually heating up, my body is tense, and my heart feels like ten thousand ants are scratching, scratching, and biting.

Ziyi's calm, calm and extraordinary reason was gradually disintegrated by the curse.

Fidgety, heart-pricking, lung-pulling.

With a bang, the video was turned off impetuously, and the window was opened, and the penetrating night wind blew in, but it couldn't extinguish the mania in my heart.

On the contrary, the heart-stirring croon came more clearly and seductively.

Squinting at the moon hanging high in the sky outside the window, has the animal nature in her body not been overcome yet?

Uncontrollably flashed through the mind, the soft and delicate snow-white body, the red fruit rolled alluringly on the big bed, making all kinds of seductive and seductive movements that invigorate the mind.

Damn, she is the little goblin who came to kill him.

For 500 years, he has continuously evolved and transformed himself to become the strongest zombie king. He has devoted all his energy to strengthening the zombie camp. He has never touched women and him, and the appearance of this little girl , she easily aroused his humanity and desires, and the once proud memories became a painful taboo that tormented him.

The fist clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again.

He is a strong man, but at the same time, he is also lonely and lonely.

One one one one one one one one one one one one one one one

"Well...it's really comfortable..."

The designer of this bathtub should be praised, Xiahou Huan'er soaked for almost an hour.

She stretched out her white and tender arms, and was just about to pick up the bath towel beside her, when there was a slight sound of opening the door.

My heart trembled suddenly.

With palms on the edge of the bathtub, he raised his voice and asked, "Dongfang Xing, is that you?"

Click, the bathroom door was pushed open, and the tall and slender body stepped in with a cold breath.

Besides the unbridled, unfettered zombie king, who else could it be?

The condescending, X-ray-like sharp gaze was projected on her body without any concealment.

Xiahou Huan'er took a breath. She was soaking in the smoky bathtub, but she felt that she was naked, and he could see through every inch of her skin.

She swallowed nervously: "I'm taking a shower, what are you doing here?"

The corpse king's fists were clenched tightly, his sullen face was obscure, and he asked coldly, "What are you moaning about?"

Xiahou Huan'er's head suddenly exploded with a bang.

The cheeks that were rosy from the hot water became even redder.

"Where do I have it?" It turned out that her cry was attracted by him, she was sighing comfortably, where is it moaning?Definitely a misunderstanding.

"You have." Leng Chi burst out two unquestionable words, his deep eyes flickered, and suddenly he reached into the bathtub and grabbed her waist, picked her up naked from the bathtub, and hugged her into his arms, dripping wet body wet his clothes.

Xiahou Huan'er took a deep breath, his heart trembled violently, and he grabbed his clothes with his palm: "What do you want to do?"