That night, after a heated struggle, she finally couldn't help but ask the questions she had been holding back in her heart.
She raised her lazy wild cat eyes and asked in a hoarse and seductive voice: "Dongfang Xing, what do you think of my figure?"
The man who was wiping her sweat squinted his eyes, stared at her exquisite body with delicate and smooth skin, and rarely said back: "It's not bad."
good?
This word has a broad meaning.
Although she was dissatisfied, she was still better than him being silent.
She looked at him, blinked her moist eyes, and asked naughtily: "If I take off my clothes in front of men, will they pounce on me?"
Dongfang Xing's gloomy expression was unclear, but his eyes seemed to be pulsating.
"Hey, it's just one word if you can, not two words if you're not, why don't you answer me." Xia Houhuan'er stretched out her little foot and kicked him. Damn, you're being pretentious again.
The palm that was wiping her sweat came to her waist, and his fingers suddenly tightened and pinched her.
"Wow..." Xiahou Huan'er felt pain in her waist and trembled. She quickly pushed his hand away and saw that the stinky man had bruises. She angrily said to him: "What are you thinking?"
Murder?"
Dongfang Xing remained silent, but the fire light flashed, and his sharp eyes were as fierce as a wild beast, as if he wanted to devour her alive.
Xiahou Huan'er was startled by his fierce eyes.
He suddenly threw the towel to the edge of the bed, jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and left without looking back. When he closed the door, it made a loud and harsh sound, which showed that he was using great force.
Xiahou Huan'er rubbed the bruises on her waist and was confused.
Is his behavior considered angry?
She thought that his cold and gloomy temperament had nothing to do with anger.
But just now, he was really angry, pinched her, and slammed the door so hard.
What is he angry about?
However, it's scary when a silent person gets angry. Looking back at the look in his eyes that was so fierce that he wanted to swallow her up, I couldn't help but shudder.
People who usually keep quiet are even scarier when they suddenly burst out.
Xiahou Huan'er looked at the towel that he threw aside, pursed her lips, and complained: "You have to do a complete set when acting. How could he just do half of it and then go on strike? He has no sense of responsibility."
Sweat... This girl is so shameless that she makes people half-dead angry. She still has the nerve to complain that people didn't take good care of her. Damn, she's so typical.
Poor, misunderstood and inhumane zombie king, after helping her survive her bestiality attack every night, he had to run to the forest stream to soak in cold water.
He tried to analyze his abnormal behavior calmly, but failed in the end.
He concluded that his brain had been kicked by a donkey and he was in the period of convulsions.
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Some people will make a fuss when they are angry, while some people will remain silent and hide when they are angry.
Obviously Dongfang Xing belongs to the second type of person.
Since the bad breakup last night, when Xiahou Huan'er got up to have breakfast, Love told him that he had gone out very early.
Xiahou Huan'er ate fresh meat porridge and muttered: "Damn, he can't be so stingy, he is still angry now."
Love hesitated for a moment and asked thoughtfully: "Miss, Mr. Xing looks very bad today. Did you have a fight?"
Xiahou Huan'er sneered and said, "He is the zombie king. Who dares to quarrel with him? Do you think I'm not afraid of being eaten by him?" But he was cursing in his heart. Sure enough, he was still angry, he was a stingy brat.
