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123. Chapter 123 Hell

Dongfang Xing stared at her with his deep eyes for a long time, then suddenly poured the beer in his mouth into his mouth, and drank the whole bottle of beer in one go.

Xiahou Huan'er was shocked. Damn it, how could he even act so sexy while drinking beer?

She couldn't stand it anymore, so she grabbed a set of casual men's clothing and stuffed it into his hand, pushed him into the dressing room, and ordered him tyrannically: "Change into it. Don't come out until you're properly dressed."

Master Xing suddenly raised his eyebrows in displeasure. He was used to giving orders. Now he was being drunk by a little girl. How comfortable was it?

But he didn't say anything and went in with his clothes to change into.

Xiahou Huan'er breathed out, then opened the window to face the cold wind.

After a while, Mr. Xing changed his clothes and came out of the dressing room.

She turned around and saw the high-quality casual clothes on his body, exuding an elegant and lazy aristocratic temperament.

Her heart fell again.

Damn it, he was born to be a clothes hanger, he looks handsome in anything he wears.

She still remembered his upright and handsome look in a straight military uniform five hundred years ago. Perhaps it was due to the change in status. In this time and space, he was wearing silver-gray robes. This was the first time she had seen him.

Wear casual clothes.

Dongfang Xing walked up to her and saw that she was in a daze. He stretched out a finger and poked her forehead, raising his eyebrows: "Are you having trouble with your brain?"

"You're just crazy." Xiahou Huan'er circled around him, stretched out her hand to stroke her chin, and said loudly, "Don't call me bitter, your taste in clothes is really not good, we

When you go shopping later, let me help you change your face." He said, his eyes shining brightly.

Dongfang Xing's expression changed: "What do you want to do?"

Xiahou Huan'er took his arm and said with a smile: "Of course I'm going to help you buy some outfits. They will definitely make you look as handsome as heaven and earth. Come on, let's go shopping." According to her observation, the shopping here is

There are many shopping malls.

"Wait." Dongfang Xing frowned and held her back.

Xiahou Huan'er looked back at him and suddenly remembered a very serious problem: "There should be a lot of money in our card."

He is the mighty King of Corpses. Don't tell her that he doesn't even have money for shopping. She will despise him.

Of course, the Corpse King would not be so shabby, and said calmly: "There is no limit on credit card swiping."

Xiahou Huan'er was very happy. She came to this place. She hadn't gone shopping yet. It was very difficult to come to this big city now. With unlimited cards in hand, she had to play to the fullest. It was God's fault not to max it out.

The Corpse King grabbed her wrist and said with a cold face: "Your wound has just been healed. You should keep it and rest well."

Xiahou Huan'er took two steps back, stepped forward with both feet, put on a fighting stance, and then waved his powerful fist. Dese said: "Did you see that I can kill two tigers now?"

It’s just a trivial matter.”

"Is it really okay?" He was still worried.

"Okay, if you force me to stay here, you will make me sick. Let's go quickly. It's getting dark. I wonder if they have a night market here. It should be very lively." Xiahou Huan'er immediately pulled me away.

He held his hands and walked outside excitedly.

Dongfang Xing held her palm with his backhand, and she took the opportunity to open her fingers, insert them into his, clasping them together, and then snickered.

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