Dongfang Xing was unprepared for a moment and was knocked down to the grass by her. Xiahou Huan'er immediately pressed on top of him, laughing wildly: "Haha... you too will be attacked by me one day."
Dongfang Xing's eyes suddenly deepened, and he quickly reached out to hold her waist, swish igniting Huo'er's eyes and stared straight at her.
Unsurprisingly, Sang Ying, who was deep and mute, had a touch of sex appeal: "If you move again, I will have you executed immediately."
The look in his eyes at this moment was all too familiar to her.
The laughter stopped suddenly, and she didn't dare to mess around anymore.
Criticism: Men are indeed impulsive animals. No, they start to get angry as soon as they make a fuss.
Dongfang Xing put his arms around her waist, flattened her body and pillowed her in his arms.
Ask in a low voice: "Where in particular would you like to hold the wedding?"
Xia Houhuan'er reached out and played with the buttons on his shirt, with a touch of laziness on her face. She shrugged and said, "Anywhere is fine." As long as she could be with him, she really didn't think it mattered.
"Is there anyone in particular you want to invite?"
Xiahou Huan'er twisted her eyebrows and suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, my family."
Dongfang Xing frowned, pinched her waist with his palm, and snorted in a deep voice: "You are embarrassing me?"
Inviting people from five hundred years ago to their wedding?
What kind of interstellar joke are you kidding? You can’t even invite the ashes.
Xiahou Huan'er gave a sweet cry, slapped his palm away, and blinked innocently: "Your uncle, they are joking with you, please be cheerful."
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly: "I'm serious." Who is joking with her?
"Okay." Xia Hou Huan'er lay on his strong chest, supporting her chin with her palms, thinking deeply for a while, and then thought of a very serious problem.
Staring at him in horror: "I am alone and have no family here. If you bully me in the future, who can I complain to and stand up for me?"
Dongfang Xing frowned, raised his hand and flicked her forehead, and said angrily: "You little thing who needs to be slapped, what's the matter that I didn't do for you?"
"Isn't this different?" Xiahou Huan'er glared at him, curled her lips, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, "I thought of it, if you betray me in the future, I will burn your zombie camp."
"That day will never happen." Dongfang Xing's cold tone was serious, firm, arrogant, and domineering, making people unconvincing.
Xiahou Huan'er reached out and stroked her smooth chin, and said excitedly: "It's a good idea to burn the zombie camp. Zombies running naked all over the ground will definitely be spectacular." Imagine the funny scene, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
Laugh out loud.
The Winged Beast suddenly felt a chill running down his back, and quietly took a few steps back.
Dongfang Xing stared at her like a madman.
My hands were so itchy that I really wanted to pry open her little head to see what structure it was inside and where all the bad ideas came from.
At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun has quietly retreated, the red clouds have also disappeared, the bright moon girl slowly rises from the horizon, and the night wind in the forest gradually turns cold.
Dongfang Xing frowned when he saw her thin clothes: "It's cold, go back to the house."
"Okay, you hug me." Xiahou Huan'er had a sly smile on her lips, stretched out her hands toward him, and shook them.
"Don't be ashamed." Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly, but his hands automatically picked her up.
Xiahou Huan'er put her arms around his neck, put her little face in his arms, and said confidently: "I let my husband hug me, why should I be ashamed?"
The receptionists in the group are not the authors, so you don’t need to add them, and don’t harass them. Just ask for the clips silently. If it makes you unhappy, I will never do this again.
Ask Xiyue or Manda to ask for it. Dongfang Xing was unprepared for a moment and was knocked down on the grass by her. Xiahou Huaner immediately pressed on him and laughed wildly: "Haha... you were also attacked by me.
one day."
Dongfang Xing's eyes suddenly deepened, and he quickly reached out to hold her waist, swish igniting Huo'er's eyes and stared straight at her.
Unsurprisingly, Sang Ying, who was deep and mute, had a touch of sex appeal: "If you move again, I will have you executed immediately."
The look in his eyes at this moment was all too familiar to her.
The laughter stopped suddenly, and she didn't dare to mess around anymore.
Criticism: Men are indeed impulsive animals. No, they start to get angry as soon as they make a fuss.
Dongfang Xing put his arms around her waist, flattened her body and pillowed her in his arms.
Ask in a low voice: "Where in particular would you like to hold the wedding?"
Xia Houhuan'er reached out and played with the buttons on his shirt, with a touch of laziness on her face. She shrugged and said, "Anywhere is fine." As long as she could be with him, she really didn't think it mattered.
"Is there anyone in particular you want to invite?"
Xiahou Huan'er twisted her eyebrows and suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, my family."
Dongfang Xing frowned, pinched her waist with his palm, and snorted in a deep voice: "You are embarrassing me?"
Inviting people from five hundred years ago to their wedding?
What kind of interstellar joke are you kidding? You can’t even invite the ashes.
Xiahou Huan'er gave a sweet cry, slapped his palm away, and blinked innocently: "Your uncle, they are joking with you, please be cheerful."
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly: "I'm serious." Who is joking with her?
"Okay." Xia Hou Huan'er lay on his strong chest, supporting her chin with her palms, thinking deeply for a while, and then thought of a very serious problem.
Staring at him in horror: "I am alone and have no family here. If you bully me in the future, who can I complain to and stand up for me?"
Dongfang Xing frowned, raised his hand and flicked her forehead, and said angrily: "You little thing who needs to be slapped, what's the matter that I didn't do for you?"
"Isn't this different?" Xiahou Huan'er glared at him, curled her lips, and suddenly laughed sinisterly, "I thought of it, if you betray me in the future, I will burn your zombie camp."
"That day will never happen." Dongfang Xing's cold tone was serious, firm, arrogant, and domineering, making people unconvincing.
Xiahou Huan'er reached out and stroked her smooth chin, and said excitedly: "It's a good idea to burn the zombie camp. Zombies running naked all over the ground will definitely be spectacular." Imagine the funny scene, and couldn't help but laugh wildly.
Laugh out loud.
The Winged Beast suddenly felt a chill running down his back, and quietly took a few steps back.
Dongfang Xing stared at her like a madman.
My hands were so itchy that I really wanted to pry open her little head to see what structure it was inside and where all the bad ideas came from.
At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun has quietly retreated, the red clouds have also disappeared, the bright moon girl slowly rises from the horizon, and the night wind in the forest gradually turns cold.
Dongfang Xing frowned when he saw her thin clothes: "It's cold, go back to the house."
"Okay, you hug me." Xiahou Huan'er had a sly smile on her lips, stretched out her hands toward him, and shook them.
"Don't be ashamed." Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly, but his hands automatically picked her up.
Xiahou Huan'er put her arms around his neck, put her little face in his arms, and said confidently: "I let my husband hug me, why should I be ashamed?"
The receptionists in the group are not the authors, so you don’t need to add them, and don’t harass them. Just ask for the clips silently. If it makes you unhappy, I will never do this again.
