171. Touch Me, You Will Die Without a Whole Corpse
"Huh." Xiahou Huan'er snorted coldly, raised her sleeve and wiped the saliva that overflowed from her lips, pushed her away, jumped out of bed, and went to take a shower.
He looked down at the teeth marks on his chest, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. This was a bite that was so hard that a woman who was not satisfied with her desires could not afford to offend him.
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The next day, before dawn, Su Qi followed the signal sent by Dongfang Xing and found him.
Xiahou Huan'er was troubled most of the night and fell asleep very late. Dongfang Xing did not wake her up.
Cangying worked hard all night and was still wrapped in the quilt, but the Persian cat had already gotten up early and was making breakfast in the kitchen.
She was wearing Souei's shirt, which was just long enough to reach her thighs. Of course, it was also vacuum inside. When she walked, her chest was fluttering, and her rose-red top was faintly visible. Her graceful curves were clearly revealed under the shirt. This looming fatal
Very few people can resist the temptation.
Dongfang Xing gave Su Qi some instructions outside and walked into the hall. The Persian cat happened to come out with a plate of breakfast. When he saw him, he showed a seductive smile on his face and put the plate on the table. There were two stars on his shirt.
The buttons were not buttoned, and when she bent down or leaned over, her breasts were completely exposed.
"Master Xing, please have breakfast."
Dongfang Xing didn't seem to see her or hear what she said. He walked past her, picked up the morning newspaper on the table, and sat at the window to read while waiting for Xiahou Huan'er to wake up.
The Persian cat frowned in confusion. Isn't he hungry?
So, she poured a glass of water in front of him and smiled softly: "Master Xing, drink water."
However, Mr. Xing's eyes were fixed on the newspaper without even moving his eyelids, completely treating her as transparent.
"Master Xing, please drink water." The Persian cat barked again without giving up.
After a while, he still remained motionless, seemingly absorbed in reading the newspaper.
The Persian cat had a look of disappointment on his face, and in a flash, he lost his grip on the water glass in his hand, and the water inside suddenly splashed out, onto Master Xing.
Dongfang Xing calmly raised the newspaper in his hand, and all the water splashed on the newspaper without a drop of water splashing on him.
This frightened the Persian cat. He screamed and quickly took out a tissue to dry him while apologizing: "I'm sorry."
Dongfang Xing's sinister handsome face darkened, he put the newspaper over her head, pushed her away with all his strength, and said in a cold, deep voice that was calm and threatening: "Touch me, and you will die with no body intact."
"Master Xing." The Persian cat was so frightened by his harsh words that he took two steps back and said in horror: "I didn't mean it, I'm sorry."
"What happened?" Xia Houhuan'er, who was awakened by the scream of the Persian cat, came out with a head like a chicken coop. When he saw the situation in front of him, his eyebrows suddenly raised high.
The Persian cat's head was covered with wet newspaper, which was very funny. Dongfang Xing stood in front of her, with an impatient look on his sinister face.
Souei also ran out, with her upper body naked and the corners of her mouth twitching. He quickly stepped forward and took the newspaper away from her head. Seeing her face full of grievances and her pitiful look on the verge of crying, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken and became disgusted.
Bian Sheng glared at Dongfang Xing and asked, "Why do you want to bully her?"
The Persian cat had already made him very unhappy, and Cang Ying, who was not afraid of death, still dared to offend him. Mr. Xing narrowed his eyes dangerously, and suddenly punched him hard on the chest.