He said arrogantly like a queen: "I want to torment you." He thought she had an animal nature, yes, she had an animal nature, but this time it was not controlled by the animal gene, but from her heart.

Dongfang Xing looked into her eyes, neither crazy nor confused, so he knew she was not having a seizure.

The palm of his hand pinched her waist, exerting force, and in the next moment, he turned her body over and changed the positions of the two of them. He looked down at her condescendingly, his deep eyes seemed to be quenched, gradually becoming hotter, and his voice was hoarse: " This place is not suitable."

"What are you not suitable for?" Xiahou Huan'er blinked her beautiful eyes, and asked innocently, seeing his stunned expression, this feeling is really fucking cool.

Dongfang Xing was silent, this little goblin, after teasing him, put on such an innocent expression, accusing him of overthinking, right?

Even the corpse king dares to play. One day, he will teach her what it means to play with fire and set herself on fire.

Mingming hated her so much that he wanted to strangle her to death on the spot, but he picked her up cheaply, wrapped her carefully in his arms, and even pulled his robe to wrap around her body.

Damn it, he's a bitch.

Xiahou Huan'er grabbed his clothes, first laughed smugly, then chuckled softly, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

That smile is arrogant, wanton, frightening.

Finally, the corpse king, whose face was darkened, couldn't bear it any longer, bowed his head and kissed her small mouth that was loved and hated fiercely, plundering and ravaging her fiercely.

Until her arrogance was extinguished.

The boundless desert is as dead and cold as a ghost in the world.

Xiahou Huan'er curled up in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

He squinted his eyes halfway, and scanned the surroundings vigilantly with his cold eyes. In this kind of place, danger exists all the time, and he can't relax at all.

Until dawn, the temperature gradually rose, and Xiahou Huan'er was still sleeping deeply.

Dongfang Xing tied water and dry food around his waist, hugged her horizontally, and jumped and ran in the morning light, swiftly passing by like a shooting star.

Xiahou Huan'er woke up very quickly. While speeding, she opened her sleepy eyes and looked at his charming handsome face in the morning light, her heart trembling unceasingly.

Being handsome is capital, no matter what the situation is, he can be handsome in a mess, especially his cold and powerful handsome, unique, no one can compare to his domineering handsome, and it would be a loss to look at him less.

She is the unique Xiahou Huan'er, and he is the unique Dongfang Xing. They should be a match made in heaven.

Xiahou Huan'er, her mind was full of flirting, thinking about it, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Holding a person in his hand did not affect the corpse king's speed in the slightest. Someone gave a chuckle, but it slowed down his speed for a while, but he didn't stop. Before the sun was so fierce, they had to hurry.

If the corpse king knew that Xiahou Huan'er was captivating him with unlimited imagination, he would probably strangle her impulsively.

Today is not as lucky as yesterday. I walked a long way, but I didn't find the shadow of the oasis.

It seems that today is going to be exposed to the sun in the desert for a day. Xiahou Huan'er is in his arms, so hot that she is about to explode. Pity her delicate skin, it will be scorched.

Dongfang Xing saw that there was no cover around him, stopped, turned his back to the fierce sunlight, put her in his shadow, untied the water bag and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Xiahou Huan'er took the water bag, took a few sips, and handed it back to him.

He silently tied up the water bag and tied it back around his waist.

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