She suddenly stretched out her hand and took it, then without saying a word, she raised her head and drank the bowl of ginger soup without leaving a drop.
Dongfang Xing was a little stunned. He thought she would have to struggle for at least a long time before she was willing to drink.
She drank it with her breath closed, her face turned red, she put the bowl down, and a piece of sweet preserved fruit was stuffed into her mouth.
He took the bowl to the kitchen, took out the hair dryer, and sat down next to her.
Her head was long, black and shiny, and felt good in the hand. Every time he touched it, he couldn't put it down.
"I'll do it myself." His breath was so overbearing. As soon as he sat down next to her, he kept robbing her of the air. She moved away awkwardly, not wanting to have so much contact with him.
Dongfang Xing frowned, feeling very uncomfortable when he saw her obviously distant behavior.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, put his arm around her waist, pulled her over, and forcefully forced her to sit on his lap. In his deep voice, there was a dangerous chill: "Sit down and don't make me angry."
"Dongfang Xing, you have a wife. We can't do this. Let me go." Xia Hou Huan'er became excited, raised her hands, and beat his chest hard. How could he still treat her calmly?
?Even if he loses his memory, she can't let him do anything that is sorry for his wife again.
That's enough, weren't they fine before they went out?
Why are they quarreling over an inexplicable and unknown woman?
"Xiahou Huan'er." Dongfang Xing growled, covering the back of her head with his palms, and couldn't help but kiss her heavily with fanatical anger.
In her mouth, he tasted the strong taste of ginger soup and the sweet taste of preserved fruits.
He didn't want to hear anything about that woman from her mouth anymore, so he wanted to seal her mouth.
Xiahou Huan'er didn't expect that he would kiss her, and she almost went into shock.
How could he kiss her unscrupulously after knowing he had a wife? He could, but she couldn't.
She pushed him hard and struggled hard.
But helplessly, he was much stronger than her, so she had no choice but to be heartbroken and bite the tip of his tongue hard.
Dongfang Xing grunted in pain, and quickly withdrew from her mouth. He tasted the blood, and stared at her with anger on his face, as if he wanted to stun her with his fierce eyes.
Xiahou Huan'er gasped hard. In fact, she was a little scared. If he got angry and wanted to do something to her, she really had no power to resist him.
She looked at him timidly and said in a very low voice: "You forced me, I will not apologize."
"I like biting people? Huh?" He suddenly leaned down towards her, and his tall and majestic figure gave her a strong sense of oppression.
She leaned back subconsciously and stared at him: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Dongfang Xing also stared at her and growled with a bit of gritted teeth: "Kiss you until you have no energy to speak."
"You scoundrel, how could you do this?" Xia Hou Huan'er was so angry that she grabbed his lapel with one hand, but unexpectedly, with a hiss, she actually tore off a few buttons on his lapel. Xia Hou Huan'er stared.
Looking at the sexy chest that suddenly appeared in front of him, he was so surprised that he quickly let go of his hand.
