An was startled and quickly retracted his fist. He felt dizzy for a moment and couldn't bear the gravity of her impact. He hugged her and fell to the ground.
Dongfang Xing fell to the ground and became even more dizzy.
Xia Houhuan'er, who had just jumped over from the window, was also frightened. She thought he was taking a shower, but unexpectedly, he was behind the curtain.
She quickly got up from his naked body and looked at his flushed face with some worry. She stretched out her hand to slap his face, but she didn't touch him. She tightened her wrist and was already tightly held by his palm, causing severe pain.
It came from his wrist, showing how hard he was using it.
She gasped, squeezed his hand hard, lowered her voice and said, "Let go, you're hurting me."
Dongfang Xing shook his dizzy head, his eyes were like swords, shooting at her, his voice was low, but like ice: "What do you want to do when you crawl into my room in the middle of the night?"
"Ah... let go first." Damn it, he drank so much wine, he was not drunk, and he was still so strong. He was trying to kill himself.
Mr. Xing glanced at her for a second, finally let her go, tightened the towel that almost fell off, picked up the bathrobe on the side and put it on.
Damn it, is it possible that all soldiers have such great bodies? She has seen a lot of naked men's upper bodies. In the summer, there were a few of them hanging around in boxer briefs at home, but there were very few.
Seeing someone like him, so powerful and elastic, she couldn't help but want to drool. She couldn't help but want to come forward and touch her. Her eyes were like a nymphomaniac, clinging tightly to his body, and she couldn't help but want to put on him.
Bathrobe, a look of disappointment and regret immediately appeared on his face.
Master Xing's cold voice drifted over: "Get out."
Get out? She’s not a meatball, so how can she get out?
Xia Hou Huan'er's pretty little face had a shameless and wretched smile, and she said pesteringly: "Brother Dongfang, you have a great drinking capacity. How did you develop it? There must be a secret, teach me, teach me
I……"
Dongfang Xing's sharp sword-like eyes were fixed on her face. When they were at the dinner table, he was just suspicious, but now, he was very sure that the wine he drank later was obviously higher and stronger.
His sharp eyes slowly narrowed, neither angry nor happy, but with an intimidating majesty, saying: "You want to get me drunk."
What he said was an affirmative sentence, not a question.
Such powerful eyes, he could see through her evil intentions at a glance.
"Haha..." Xia Hou Huan'er laughed dryly. The strong momentum and pressure made her want to run away. She continued to laugh dryly to cover up her fear: "Brother Dongfang, I'm just joking with you. Don't take it so seriously. Your drinking capacity is too high."
Okay, I love you very much, I want to become your teacher...ah..."
Before Xia Hou Huan'er finished her flattering words, her back collar suddenly tightened, like a poor little penis, she was lifted up from the ground, walked to the window, and threw her over hard, with a bang, this
Huizhen was thrown back into her room like a ball of meat and rolled twice on the floor. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the floor, so she didn't suffer much pain, but she couldn't lose face.
She got up from the ground and rushed to the window. The window opposite had been closed and the curtains drawn to deny any prying eyes.
She was not reconciled to being knocked out so easily, she was not convinced.
Xia Houhuan'er stuck her head out of the window, put her hands around her mouth, and shouted angrily at the opposite window: "Dongfang Xing, a stingy, shy, bullying little girl, you are not a man..."
