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

Boom, someone's tense nerves broke instantly.

The palm of her hand pinched her waist hard, and the voice came out through gritted teeth: "Come down."

Hiss, and pinched her waist again, the teased Master Xing became angry from embarrassment.

"It's just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Be cheerful and relaxed. Don't be angry. You won't be handsome when you are angry." Seeing that his face was darker than the bottom of the pot, Xiahou Huan'er quickly reached out to caress him and wrinkled brow.

Dongfang Xing snorted coldly, resisting the urge to strangle her, said in a deep voice, "Leave or stay?"

"Of course I have to go. You came to rescue me in the middle of the night. How could I be ungrateful and stay here." It seemed that he was really annoyed by her. Kissed, and then let go of his feet wrapped around his waist.

Just as her feet touched the ground, her waist suddenly tightened, and she was hugged into his arms, the shadows bent down, and his kisses fell on her lips overwhelmingly.

Stretching out his hand to grab his clothes, her small mouth was slightly opened in surprise, and his lips and tongue took the opportunity to slide in, entangled her tightly, seduce and linger.

His soliciting kisses were so domineering and reckless, it didn't match his indifferent and meek appearance at all.

He really is the king of mensao who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

She likes his smell, she likes his kiss, kissing with him, she is never hypocritical, just like it.

She responded to his kiss with more enthusiasm.

The rapid gasps and low moans and groans intertwined into a beautiful and ambiguous movement in the silent air.

For a long time, until her delicate body limply fell into his arms, he licked her sweet lips lightly.

After rubbing together for a while, a little softness leaked into his deep eyes, he looked down at her, and asked in a low voice, "Let's go?"

Xiahou Huan'er blushed and nodded, she was still in a daze, this is a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair, not a place to be ambiguous.

The rough big grasped her soft little hands, and Dongfang Xing took her to walk outside with light steps.

It was quiet outside, the slight sound of footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, the two stopped at the same time.

Outside the gate, Long Qiao was wearing a black close-fitting leather jacket, with his hands in his pockets, looking at their clasped hands with a mocking smile on his face.

Behind him, stood a row of robots, holding weapons and facing them.

Apparently he was already here waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

Xiahou Huan'er let go of Dongfang Xing's wrist, and squinted at him: "Long Qiao, what do you mean?"

Long Qiao raised the corners of her evil eyes, looked at her, and said flatly: "He can go, but you must stay."

"I won't stay..." Before Xiahou Huan'er finished speaking, Dongfang Xing put his palm on her shoulder and said in a deep and mellow voice with firm majesty: "Long Qiao, this transaction was not my idea." , your program chip, I haven’t touched it.”

After Dongfang Xing finished speaking, he raised his palm, and a box pierced the night sky and flew straight to Longqiao's face.

Yo, it turns out that he can speak such a long sentence, Xiahou Huan'er looked at his resolute side face with some amusement.

Long Qiao stretched out her hand, quickly took the box, and smiled evilly: "I refuse to return it."

"I can't help you." Dongfang Xing spit out four words coldly, sonorous and forceful, loud and powerful without anger.

Being so arrogant, arrogant, and domineering on other people's territory, he really deserves to be called the corpse king, Xiahou Huan'er finds him more and more attractive.

So handsome, we are also fascinated by Mr. Xing.