Mr. Xing pulled her hand away and said calmly: "It wasn't my idea."
He had just seen the passes he had ordered his subordinates to get, and he had no bad taste in them.
I don't know if the person who created the perjury intentionally played a trick on her.
Xia Houhuan'er was so confused that she wanted to cry but couldn't cry: "Why is mine Xia Liu and yours Xing Tian, so different?" How can she accept this?
Mr. Xing looked at her coldly and said loudly and awe-inspiring, "Because I am the sky."
"Are you God?" Damn, you are so shameless, you are so arrogant.
Mr.
Xiahou Huan'er gritted her teeth. It was best not to let her know who came up with this name. Otherwise, she would cut his body into thousands of pieces, chop him into meat paste and feed it to the fish.
She looked up at him and said aggrievedly: "Master Xing, can I take back what I just said?"
This question is really worthless. With these two pieces of crap, Xiahou Huan'er is ready to cheat.
Mr. Xing looked at her coldly and asked calmly: "What do you think?"
Her beautiful eyes lit up, and Xia Hou Huan'er smiled broadly: "You asked me to say it, then the question just now is invalid." How could such an important thing be wasted like this?
His cold sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, and his tone was sinister and ferocious: "What if I cripple you?"
Xiahou Huan'er's breath suddenly stopped, and she waved her hands awkwardly, and said with great awareness of current affairs: "If you break your promise, you will be punished by heaven and earth. I'm just teasing you, don't take it seriously."
At the end of the sentence, he cursed: Damn, the cold-blooded King of Hell, doesn’t have any sense of humor.
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly, grabbed her waist with force, pressed her into his arms, and directly ordered domineeringly: "Shut up and rest."
Sometimes, he was a little confused, where did this girl's strong energy come from? As an injured person, she had no awareness of the injury at all. If he hadn't known that she was really injured, who would have believed that she had just experienced a life-and-death experience?
Tribulation?
Xiahou Huan'er lay in his arms, her body a little weak, but her spirit was still high.
He had just escaped from hell and asked her to close her eyes and sleep?
What should I do if I fall asleep and can't wake up?
Although this world was a little desolate and dangerous, she had to admit that it was full of blood, passion, and excitement, and she was reluctant to die.
"I don't want to rest, can you chat with me?" Her little hands pulled his sleeves, her cat-like black eyes revealed a hint of coquettishness.
Dongfang Xing lowered his head, looked at her increasingly pale face, frowned and said fiercely: "I will not arrive in the East District until the day after tomorrow. If you don't rest, the wound will become infected, and I will beat you to death."
Even though this was the case, she was still torturing herself and seeking death.
Xiahou Huan'er pursed her lips in frustration: "What if I fall asleep and never wake up?"
Dongfang Xing's heart skipped a beat. He put his palm on her small face, rubbed her delicate cheek with his rough fingertips, and said firmly with incomparable conviction: "Go to sleep, I will definitely wake you up."
A rare smile appeared on her pink lips: "Absolutely?"
"must."
"Okay, I'll sleep." She put her hands around his waist, pressed her face against his chest, smelled his unique cool and domineering scent, and fell asleep in peace and trust.
It turns out this girl is insecure.
Dongfang Xing was a little dumbfounded. With just a few injuries on her body, she wanted to join in the fun in the underworld? It was really a joke.
Su Qi looked in the rearview mirror and saw Master Xing's slightly raised corners of his mouth, and was shocked.
