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169. Chapter 169 You make my heart hurt

Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt cannot.

Xiahou Huan'er finally couldn't bear it any longer. She put the bottle of medicinal liquor on the bedside table, pulled the quilt over the corpse king who was motionless, and then ran out and came to their door, raising her voice furiously.

He kicked the door with his legs, and with a bang, Cang Ying Monkey was so anxious that he forgot to lock the door and opened it.

On the big bed, I saw two meat worms making waves.

Cang Ying, who was working hard to moisten the fields, heard the sound of the door being kicked, cursed in a low voice, quickly grabbed the quilt and covered them, and looked at Xia Hou Huan'er who was standing at the door in confusion, as if he wanted to kill them.

The Persian cat, who was being made comfortable by Cang Ying, had a blank head, misty eyes, and his soul had flown away but he had not yet recovered.

"Xia Liu, what are you doing?"

Although her name is Xia Liu, she can't really do such obscene things.

Xiahou Huan'er stared at him.

"It's what you said. As long as she doesn't object, I can do it with her." Could it be that she regretted it, but now that she's done it, it's too late to regret it.

"I don't object to you doing this sneaky thing. Can you control it a little bit? Do you know how loud you shout? If you want to show it to others, why don't you do it in the room, go to the street and do it.

"Xiahou Huan'er glared at them with such venomous tongue that it made people feel ashamed.

"Sorry to disturb you." Sogying's face suddenly turned as red as pig liver.

He thought she was here to stop them, but it turned out that they were making too much noise and were disturbing others.

"If you let me hear your wild screams again, I won't allow you to touch her." Xia Houhuan'er said harshly and slammed the door.

The Persian cat came to his senses after a while and said with a sad face: "The master is angry again."

Seeing the beauty's grievance, Cang Ying was heartbroken. He quickly hugged her and kissed her lovingly, coaxing: "Your master has a hormonal imbalance. It's her own bad mood. It's none of your business. Don't be sad, honey. Just let her go."

My heart hurts."

"How can I make my owner happy?" the Persian cat thought hard.

"Her man will make her happy. Don't worry about her for now. Let's continue to have fun. But you have to hold back and don't scream out. Let your master hear it. She will be unhappy." Sogying picked her up and put her down.

In my own body, I feel that soul-enchanting energy, which makes me fascinated.

"Yeah." The Persian cat nodded obediently, shut up and remained silent.

"So good." He reached out and pinched her butt lewdly, feeling happy in his heart, she is such a treasure.

Xiahou Huan'er drank a glass of ice water to suppress her irritable mood, and then slowly returned to the room.

As expected, Souei became more obedient and didn't make any more noise.

Dongfang Xing was lying on his side on the bed, looking straight at her with his deep and cold eyes, and with his obscure handsome face, it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Xia Houhuan'er stretched out her hand and scratched her head, suddenly feeling that the atmosphere at this moment was very strange, so strange that it made her scalp tingle.

"What, what are you thinking about?" After a moment of silence, she broke the silence.

Dongfang Xing looked at her, narrowed his sharp eyes, and waved to her, his low and cold voice looked particularly sexy in the night: "Come here."

"What are you doing?" he asked, but his legs involuntarily moved closer to the bed.

As soon as her figure approached the bed, Dongfang Xing suddenly sat up, pulled her down with one hand, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to clasp the back of her head, and kissed her.

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