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1291. Chapter 1291 Who is the loser?

Gradually, she found that his palms were getting hotter and hotter, and she could still feel the scorching warmth even through her clothes.

She squinted her dizzy eyes and asked casually: "Dongfang Xing, are you very hot?"

The cold wind is howling outside.

Under the dim light, there was an unnatural look on someone's face.

How could he tell her at this moment that a man and a woman were alone in the same room, and they were still so ambiguous? What he wanted to do most now was to deal with her severely.

If it weren't for the injury on her waist, he thought, he would have been unable to control himself, this annoying little goblin.

Only then did he realize that he shouldn't have brought her to this place, as he was simply tormenting himself.

Under his super high massage skills, she was a little drowsy, but she couldn't hear his answer. She frowned and continued to ask: "Hey, Dongfang Xing, why are you pretending to be dead again to talk to me?

ah."

This time he spoke, and his deep voice was neither cold nor hot, but it contained a chilling and eerie aura: "The congestion on your waist hasn't gone away yet. Since you are so energetic, why don't you give me some medicinal oil again?"

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Thinking of the pain that was worse than death just now, Xiahou Huan'er was so frightened that she gasped and said quickly: "No, I'm actually very sleepy. I just wanted to sleep. I fell asleep."

"Why don't you close your eyes and go to sleep when you're sleepy? Huh?" His voice was unhurried, but it conveyed a majesty that people couldn't refuse.

"I'm going to sleep, good night." Xiahou Huan'er immediately closed her eyes. Although she was very tired, when she closed her eyes, she thought of the kiss just now, and her cheeks couldn't help but feel hot.

This wasn't the first time he kissed her. Every time he kissed her, he always kissed her fiercely, never letting her back down, always trying to arouse her passion before he would give up.

but……

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and shouted: "Dongfang Xing."

"Huh?" Dongfang Xing responded calmly.

She hesitated for a while before she had the courage to ask: "Why did you kiss me?"

"Because you like it." He answered simply and naturally, but Xiahou Huan'er's face instantly turned green.

She opened her eyes, stared at him, and raised her voice several decibels: "Dongfang Xing."

"Don't believe me? Do you want me to take a picture of your intoxicated look for you to enjoy?" The corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a hint of joking in his tone.

"You..." What he said was nonsense. It sounded like she was a pervert with dissatisfied desires, and he was reluctantly trying to satisfy her. God knows who was at the disadvantage.

"You don't want to sleep, but you want to drink some medicinal wine, right?" Dongfang Xing gestured and reached out to push her clothes away.

"No, I'm going to sleep." Xiahou Huan'er was full of anger. When he was frightened, she was all discouraged and quickly closed her eyes.

"Relax, you're so tight, how can you sleep?" Her body was so stiff, it was only a matter of fact that she could sleep.

Dongfang Xing put his palm on her back and swept it gently, as if coaxing the child to sleep.

It took him a while to come back to his senses. Damn it, he was actually trying so hard to coax a girl to sleep. Although he had no memory, he felt that he had never done such a thing, but damn,

He didn't resist at all, but felt that it felt pretty good.

Xiahou Huan'er didn't know what was going on in his mind.


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