Dongfang Xing's face was cold and sinister, and he said calmly: "I warned you not to try to influence her."
"I just want her." Long Qiao is also in love. Dongfang Xing has given him many women, but none of them can stay with him for a long time, because he likes fresh, exciting and untamable women. He and Xia Houhuan
He didn't have much contact with her, but he was attracted by her unruly, arrogant but not arrogant and interesting personality. He wanted to get her, but he had never experienced such a strong feeling.
Dongfang Xing's fists clenched suddenly, and the cold light shot at him like a sharp arrow: "You want to go against me?"
Long Qiao looked at him playfully: "Don't forget our agreement. I will help the zombie camp upgrade weapons and defense systems. You promised that you will give me what I want. You don't want to break the agreement. Now, I will
I want her, otherwise there is no need to talk."
Dongfang Xing's face became more sinister, and his tone was firm and cold: "She can't do it."
"Then there's no need to discuss it." Long Qiao shrugged and said nonchalantly.
Dongfang Xing looked at him coldly and contemptuously: "Very good." He hated being threatened the most, especially those who did not know their own abilities and were arrogant.
The calm but powerful tone made Long Qiao feel a little stunned.
He knew very well that the zombie camp would not be able to last long without the support of his arms genius.
He raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said: "Dongfang Xing, the iron beetles have descended on the earth to explore their way. It won't be long before they are bound to attack in a big way. Both humans and robots have more advanced weapons and weapons than you. By then, the zombie camp will probably be severely defeated.
It’s ugly, you have to think clearly about which is more important.”
"Don't worry about it." Dongfang Xing gave him a cold look, then summoned the winged beast and left without hesitation.
Long Qiao narrowed her eyes and stared at his flying back, stretched out her hand to touch her chin, and said to herself: "Does he have any other tricks? Even I don't know?"
Looking down, I saw that half of the mountain was firmly blocking the exit of the canyon. I couldn't help but get angry: "Block my exit, block your sister's."
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No wonder thinking about that kind of thing would be called the bestiality. After experiencing several nights of being tortured by the bestiality, Xiahou Huan'er felt sad. The bestiality was worse than swallowing spring.
Medicine is even more torturous.
Fortunately, she met Dongfang Xing, the corpse king whose concentration made her teeth itch. If it had been another man, it would have been strange if he hadn't been eaten up and wiped clean earlier.
She deeply doubted that she was unattractive or that the Corpse King was simply inhumane?
That night, after a heated struggle, she finally couldn't help but ask the questions she had been holding back in her heart.
She raised her lazy wild cat eyes and asked in a hoarse and seductive voice: "Dongfang Xing, what do you think of my figure?"
The man who was wiping her sweat squinted his eyes, stared at her exquisite body with delicate and smooth skin, and rarely said back: "It's not bad."
good?
This word has a broad meaning.
Although she was dissatisfied, she was still better than him being silent.
She looked at him, blinked her moist eyes, and asked naughtily: "If I take off my clothes in front of men, will they pounce on me?"
Dongfang Xing's gloomy expression was unclear, but his eyes seemed to be pulsating.
"Hey, it's just one word if you can, not two words if you're not, why don't you answer me." Xia Houhuan'er stretched out her little foot and kicked him. Damn, you're being pretentious again.