It's strange. He has been with Master Xing for hundreds of years. When have you ever seen him smile?
Although his lips were only slightly curled, the joy he showed naturally was rare for thousands of years, even rarer than the discovery of the New World.
This little girl is so charming, she can even split an iceberg, which makes me wonder.
Once a heartless person is moved, his love will destroy everything.
One by one
Facts have proved that in this era where various unknown bacteria are rampant, wounds are very susceptible to infection.
At night, Xiahou Huan'er's wounds began to become infected and she developed a high fever.
Dongfang Xing's handsome face was still cold and expressionless, but his darkened fiery red eyes were becoming more sinister and fierce.
Without him needing to say another word, Su Qi was already heading towards the East District at full throttle and at the fastest speed.
Very uncomfortable, all kinds of discomfort.
Xiahou Huan'er was in his arms, rubbing and rubbing, her hot, soft and delicate body constantly stimulating his nerves and burning his heart.
"It's hot... so uncomfortable..." Xia Hou Huan'er whimpered in his arms like an injured cat.
He hugged her tightly and wanted to say something to comfort her, but he regretted it when the words were used.
Sad reminder, the corpse king will not comfort people.
Xiahou Huan'er's head was groggy and her consciousness was hazy. She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at the corpse king who looked very bad. A bitter smile appeared on her lips: "My wound is infected, please beat me to death."
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Damn, I'm still in the mood to joke.
Dongfang Xing tightened his arms and stared at her with cold eyes.
Seeing that he remained silent, the little girl started to trouble herself again: "Haha... I always get hurt, you must think I'm a trouble."
Not only is it a problem, it is a huge problem.
She continued to giggle: "Dongfang Xing, would you be sad if I died?"
Dongfang Xing glared at her fiercely and said angrily, "I'm sorry."
Weakly grabbing his clothes, with some expectation, he asked with a smile: "Now tell me your current mood with a question."
Dongfang Xing's face was unclear, and he looked at her silently for a long time. His deep voice contained manic violence: "I want to beat you to death." The fierce words coming out of his mouth at this moment made people feel inexplicably.
warmth.
The smile on Xiahou Huan'er's face was tinged with pride and arrogance.
"You bastard, if you care about me, just tell me directly, but to beat around the bush and say harsh words to cover it up is so pretentious and coquettish."
The more irritable and abnormal he became, the more anxious and worried he became about her.
After these days of getting along with him, she finally got a feel for his sultry temperament.
Everyone in the world is afraid of him, but she is not afraid of him at all.
In front of her, he was not the feared zombie king, but just a proud and sultry man.
Dongfang Xing pursed his lips, hugged her, faced forward suddenly, and ordered: "Su Qi, speed up."
Su Qi felt the pressure and replied: "Sir, we are already driving as fast as we can."
"Slow." Is it the fastest? Why does he still feel so slow?
Su Qi also knew about Xia Hou Huan'er's situation. He had already stepped on the accelerator as far as it would go, and he still said he was slow. How anxious was he?
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hot palms and gently stroked his tense handsome face. He didn't know how to say nice things or comfort people, but he showed it in his actions. He was a heart-wrenching man. She chuckled.
He said: "I once had a fortune teller give me a fortune. He said that I was a tough-minded person with a bad destiny. Even King Yama did not dare to accept me. No matter how great the danger was, I could turn it into good luck."
