Dongfang Xing pinched her waist hard and said with a foul look on his face: "I feel bad."
"Hey, uncle, I'll make you happy, okay?" Xiahou Huan'er blinked her cat-like black eyes.
Does this little goblin want him to make a fool of himself in front of others?
Dongfang Xing quickly grabbed her unscrupulous little hand, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour her on the spot.
"The person he loves is Ao Bing, not your Huan'er. Let him go. He is really pitiful. At most, from now on..." Xiahou Huan'er raised a naughty and ambiguous smile and whispered in his ear.
Said a few words.
A flash of surprise immediately flashed in Mr.
Xiahou Huan'er bit her lip, showing an innocent expression, and cursed: Damn, I obviously like her so much that I let you pretend, you're a hypocritical man.
She squeezed hard in his arms, making his rare eyes soften instantly.
Ao Po watched coldly from the side, unable to believe that the man in front of him who doted on little women was the legendary ruthless and murderous zombie king. The scene in front of him made him feel a sense of hatred.
He shouldn't be like this. They are each lords. How can a son and a daughter be in love and a hero be short of breath? Clench your fists tightly.
As for Shen Tiao, her heart would turn into dumpling stuffing when she held it out.
He could only turn around in embarrassment, hoping that he could shoot him so that his heart would never hurt again.
"For Huan'er's sake, I'll let you go this time, but next time, you'll be dead."
The last four words were said loudly and forcefully, each word hammering into his heart like a hammer.
Poor Shen Tiao, hit again and again~
"Let's go." She sympathized with the poor melancholy prince, but it could only be sympathy.
Dongfang Xing raised his head, pointed into the air, and let out a low and deep whistle.
Almost the next moment, along with the familiar cry of beasts, a huge black shadow fell from the sky.
"The winged beast..." Xiahou Huan'er's eyes lit up, and she waved to the swooping winged beast in surprise, "Has its injuries been healed?"
Dongfang Xing nodded and turned his attention to Aopo: "See you later."
"See you later!" Aopo replied lukewarmly.
Dongfang Xing hugged Xiahou Huan'er, then jumped on the back of the winged beast, and flew away into the wind in an instant.
Hearing the sound of the wings of the winged beast flapping, Shen Tiao couldn't help but turned around.
Looking at their backs, he was in a daze.
Ao Po was extremely disappointed with his performance, a gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and rolled away his sleeves.
When the winged beast carried them back to the villa in the valley, Xiahou Huan'er was a little surprised. Hey, he actually brought her back here instead of going to the zombie camp.
She was even more surprised when she saw the people greeting them at the door.
"Miss, welcome back." The woman wearing a housekeeper's uniform was dressed smartly and with a light powder on her cheeks, but she was already bright and beautiful.
Xiahou Huan'er's tongue was tied for a long time before she found her voice: "Oh my God, I wasn't dreaming. You were still alive. I thought..."
Who can tell her that she is not dreaming now, and that she really sees her standing in front of him alive. Dongfang Xing pinched her waist hard, and said with a foul look on his face: "I feel bad."
"Hey, uncle, I'll make you happy, okay?" Xiahou Huan'er blinked her cat-like black eyes.
Does this little goblin want him to make a fool of himself in front of others?
Dongfang Xing quickly grabbed her unscrupulous little hand, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour her on the spot.
"The person he loves is Ao Bing, not your Huan'er. Let him go. He is really pitiful. At most, from now on..." Xiahou Huan'er raised a naughty and ambiguous smile and whispered in his ear.
Said a few words.
A flash of surprise immediately flashed in Mr.
Xiahou Huan'er bit her lip, showing an innocent expression, and cursed: Damn, I obviously like her so much that I let you pretend, you're a hypocritical man.
She squeezed hard in his arms, making his rare eyes soften instantly.
Ao Po watched coldly from the side, unable to believe that the man in front of him who doted on little women was the legendary ruthless and murderous zombie king. The scene in front of him made him feel a sense of hatred.
He shouldn't be like this. They are each lords. How can a son and a daughter be in love and a hero be short of breath? Clench your fists tightly.
As for Shen Tiao, her heart would turn into dumpling stuffing when she held it out.
He could only turn around in embarrassment, hoping that he could shoot him so that his heart would never hurt again.
"For Huan'er's sake, I'll let you go this time, but next time, you'll be dead."
The last four words were said loudly and forcefully, each word hammering into his heart like a hammer.
Poor Shen Tiao, hit again and again~
"Let's go." She sympathized with the poor melancholy prince, but it could only be sympathy.
Dongfang Xing raised his head, pointed into the air, and let out a low and deep whistle.
Almost the next moment, along with the familiar cry of beasts, a huge black shadow fell from the sky.
"The winged beast..." Xiahou Huan'er's eyes lit up, and she waved to the swooping winged beast in surprise, "Has its injuries been healed?"
Dongfang Xing nodded and turned his attention to Aopo: "See you later."
"See you later!" Aopo replied lukewarmly.
Dongfang Xing hugged Xiahou Huan'er, then jumped on the back of the winged beast, and flew away into the wind in an instant.
Hearing the sound of the wings of the winged beast flapping, Shen Tiao couldn't help but turned around.
Looking at their backs, he was in a daze.
Ao Po was extremely disappointed with his performance, a gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and rolled away his sleeves.
When the winged beast carried them back to the villa in the valley, Xiahou Huan'er was a little surprised. Hey, he actually brought her back here instead of going to the zombie camp.
She was even more surprised when she saw the people greeting them at the door.
"Miss, welcome back." The woman wearing a housekeeper's uniform was dressed smartly and with a light powder on her cheeks, but she was already bright and beautiful.
Xiahou Huan'er's tongue was tied for a long time before she found her voice: "Oh my God, I wasn't dreaming. You were still alive. I thought..."
Who can tell her that she is not dreaming now, but that she really sees her standing in front of her alive.
