There was a sharp pain in her neck, and Xiahou Huan'er gradually woke up from her coma. The damn stinky man actually knocked her out.
The sound in her ears made her stop opening her eyes.
"Battleship." The voice was so cold and hard that it seemed as if it had jumped out of a stone and was soaked with ice. It was a bit familiar. She recognized it as Dongfang Xing's voice. It turned out that he was not mute.
"Are you sure she's worth the price?" This was a man's voice with a lazy, gentle tone that reminded her of a fox.
The cold voice said concisely and concisely: "Inspect the goods, the innocence is still there."
Hearing this, Xiahou Huan'er's body suddenly stiffened and her teeth itched with hatred.
Damn, you beast, it turns out that he treated her like that in the creek to make sure she was innocent. No wonder he was so kind and helped her bathe, maybe he wanted to get a better price.
What a pervert, stinky man, beast.
However, the transaction price of exchanging her for a battleship shocked her so much that she dropped her glasses. Is she that valuable?
There was a cold breath in the air, and the shadow suddenly looked down.
Xia Houhuan'er opened her eyes suddenly, and a handsome and almost feminine male face came into her eyes. His blue eyes revealed a touch of evil teasing, looking at her lightly and unscrupulously.
"Your eyes are very beautiful, like talking cat eyes, I like them." A flash of excitement flashed in the man's eyes, and he reached out to touch her face.
Xiahou Huan'er forcefully slapped his hand away, and her sharp claws scratched several bloody marks on the back of his hand.
The man retracted his hand, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked the blood on the back of his hand. The excitement in his eyes shone brighter: "Tsk, tsk, it's been a long time since I met an unruly woman. I want this little wild cat with claws."
"Perverted, pervert." Xiahou Huan'er cursed and found herself lying flat on the table, freezing cold. The short and thin clothes on her body could only cover her important parts. She couldn't help but feel angry and angry, and quickly jumped from the table.
Next, he directed his murderous gaze towards Dongfang Xing, who was sitting quietly and indifferently.
"Deal." Dongfang Xing said two words coldly, stood up, and ignored her gaze without any pain.
"I will send someone there in two days." The man's burning eyes never left her body.
Seeing that they were about to pay off the goods, Xiahou Huan'er gritted his teeth and said loudly: "I'm not his thing, you can't exchange me as goods."
"Of course you are not his, because you are already mine, haha..." The man laughed wildly, suddenly reached out to grab her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms with force, his evil eyes greedy.
He looked at her calmly. He had seen many beauties, but beauties as smart as her were very rare.
"I don't belong to anyone, you stinky man, let me go." Xia Houhuan'er struggled, raised her toes and kicked his calf.
Cold, hard, his legs are made of metal.
She didn't wear shoes, and the pain in her toes made her gasp. She looked up at him and said, "You are not human."
The man laughed wildly, looked down at her and said, "I am the cyborg Long Qiao."
"Are you a cyborg?" Xiahou Huan'er was stunned and pointed at Dongfang Xing, her heart trembling, "Then what is he?"
"Don't you know? He is the Zombie King Dongfang Xing." Long Qiao looked at her with interest.
"What? He is the Zombie King?" Xiahou Huan'er's body temperature seemed to be drained. How could it be possible? Didn't they travel through time at the same time?
