71. Playing with fire and setting yourself on fire
She said arrogantly like a queen: "I want to torment you." He thought that her animal nature was showing up. Yes, she was showing her bestiality, but this time it was not controlled by the bestiality gene, but came from her heart.
Dongfang Xing looked into her eyes. There was no madness or confusion in her eyes, and he knew that she had not had an attack.
He grabbed her waist with his palms and exerted force. The next moment, he turned her body over and reversed their positions. He looked down at her, his deep eyes seemed to be tempered, gradually becoming hot, and his voice was hoarse: "
This place is not suitable."
"What is it not suitable for?" Xia Houhuan'er blinked her beautiful eyes and asked innocently. Seeing his stunned expression, this feeling was so damn good.
Dongfang Xing was silent. This damn little goblin pretended to be innocent after teasing him. She was accusing him of overthinking, right?
Even the Corpse King dares to play with it. One day, he will teach her what it means to play with fire and burn yourself.
He obviously hated her so much that he wanted to strangle her to death on the spot, but he picked her up with low hands, carefully held her in his arms, and even pulled his robe and wrapped it around her body.
He's just a bitch.
Xiahou Huan'er grabbed his clothes, first laughed sullenly, then chuckled softly, and finally couldn't help laughing.
That smile was arrogant, wild and irresponsible.
Finally, the dark-faced Corpse King couldn't bear it any longer. He bowed his head and kissed her lovingly and hatefully little mouth, ruthlessly plundering and ravaging her.
Until her arrogant and unbridled arrogance was extinguished.
The edgeless desert is as dead and cold as the dead world.
Xiahou Huan'er curled up in his arms and fell asleep.
He half-squinted his eyes and scanned all directions with his cold gaze. In a place like this, danger is always present and he cannot relax even for a moment.
Until dawn, when the temperature gradually rose, Xiahou Huan'er was still sleeping deeply.
Dongfang Xing tied water and dry food around his waist, picked her up horizontally, and jumped and ran in the morning light, as fast as a shooting star.
Xiahou Huan'er woke up soon. While flying, she opened her sleepy eyes and looked at his charming handsome face in the morning light, her heart trembling.
Being handsome is capital. No matter what the circumstances, he can be so handsome that it makes people look messy. Especially his cool and powerful handsomeness, which is unique and unmatched by others. He is so domineering and handsome that even one glance at him makes him feel short-changed.
She is the unique Xia Houhuan'er, and he is the unique Dongfang Xing. They should be a perfect match.
Xiahou Huan'er's mind was full of YY, thinking about it, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Holding a person in his hand did not affect the speed of the Corpse King at all. Someone chuckled, but his speed suddenly slowed down, but he did not stop. They had to keep going while the sun was not so fierce.
If the Corpse King knew that Xiahou Huan'er was lusting after him imaginatively, he would probably have the urge to strangle her to death.
Today I was not as lucky as yesterday. I walked a long way and could not find the shadow of an oasis.
It seemed that today was going to be a day of exposure to the sun in the desert. Xiahou Huan'er was so hot in his arms that her delicate skin was scorched.
Seeing that there was no cover around him, Dongfang Xing stopped, turned his back to the strong sunlight, put her under his own shadow, took off his water bag and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Xiahou Huan'er took the water bag, drank a few sips, and then handed it back to him.
He silently tied the water bag and tied it back to his waist.