Xiahou Huan'er leaned against his doubts, knowing that the man must be blaming himself for not protecting her well.
She stood on tiptoes, kissed his cold lips, and said a little domineeringly: "I don't allow you to blame yourself."
Dongfang Xing kissed her back hard, his eyes flickered, and he seemed to have made a big decision and said, "Honey, you stay by my side until this matter is over."
Xiahou Huan'er raised her eyebrows and looked at him with some surprise: "Aren't you afraid that I will hinder your work?"
"It's better to hinder my work than to get you hurt." Dongfang Xing said seriously, he would be more worried if he couldn't see her.
A smile immediately appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's lips: "Are you afraid that he will come to me again?"
Dongfang Xing put his palm on her waist, pinched her gently, and said with some taste: "Don't think about him."
"You are so domineering, isn't he you?" Xia Houhuan'er winked slyly.
"He is him, and I am me." Dongfang Xingke could clearly distinguish this.
"You're even jealous of yourself." Xiahou Huan'er smiled even more happily.
Dongfang Xing's face darkened: "Don't compare me to him." Thinking of the time he had hurt her, he really wanted to kill him with a palm.
"Don't be like this. In fact, he is very good to me. I feel like he remembers me." Xia Houhuan'er tilted her head and said with some expectation.
"How is that possible?" He had just been infected with the virus and turned into a zombie. He should have no feeling at all.
"Really, when he was holding the child, I saw his expression was very gentle. He must have known that it was his child, huh..." Before Xia Houhuan'er could finish speaking, there was a sudden pain in his waist and he was
A man with burning eyes pinched her, and she immediately glared at him angrily, "Dongfang Xing, you are so crazy, why are you pinching me again?" You pinched me so hard, are you trying to kill me?
"The child is mine, not his." Dongfang Xing's face turned livid, his voice increased, and he had a fierce look on his face, as if he wanted to eat.
Countless black lines suddenly appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's face. He was Dongfang Xing in the 26th century, and he was Dongfang Xing in the 21st century. Does he need to be so clear about it? His desire for exclusivity is too strong.
Knowing that he broke the jealousy barrier, she could only say innocently: "Yes, I was wrong. The child is yours, not his."
Dongfang Xing's expression softened, and she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Who said women are stingy? In her opinion, men are stingier than women.
Xia Houhuan'er considered it and said: "He might have been infected because the child had something to do with him, so he took the child away, but he didn't hurt the child and cared for him very much." When she saw it, she almost died.
Broken glasses.
Dongfang Xing snorted coldly, quite unwilling to have anything to do with his child.
"Don't be like this. In fact, he is not very bad. My arm was injured and he bandaged it for me. If it weren't for him, I would have died of excessive blood loss." Xiahou Huan'er said somewhat exaggeratedly.
Even though he knew her words were exaggerated, they still touched Dongfang Xing's heart, like a needle tingling.
He hugged her tightly, not wanting to let go again.
Xiahou Huan'er did not tell Dongfang Xing in the 21st century that he took off her clothes and helped her treat the poisonous scorpion wound.
It was no surprise to her that if he found out about this, he would definitely be filled with jealousy.
