When a man's face turns dark, a woman should soften appropriately.
Xiahou Huan'er was so soft that she leaned directly into his arms. Her voice was as soft as glutinous rice cake, charming and charming, and made Mr. Xing's steely heart become soft as a finger.
"Little goblin." The low and scolding voice revealed rare doting, and he held her slender waist with his hands and hugged her tightly.
Xiahou Huan'er's pretty face is full of smiles, what a rare man.
The two people in the audience were chatting with each other. Cang Ying on the stage was covered in water and sweat. It was very difficult to defeat the giant beast. Before he could catch his breath, a tough muscular man came on stage, shirtless and showing off his clothes.
Those rare muscles, glistening with oil, attracted the saliva of a group of females in the audience.
Xia Houhuan'er, who was in the audience, was speechless: "Wow, those muscles are so powerful, they look like braised pork. If his chest was wearing a bra, it would probably be a D grade." He was very powerful and textured.
, I really want to touch it.
Master Xing's face suddenly turned pale. This pervert actually looked at the muscular man in front of his face, and his thick palms immediately covered her eyes.
Xiahou Huan'er was excited to watch and shouted: "What are you doing? Let go, I want to watch."
"You're not allowed to look." Chi Wei'er's voice sounded coldly.
Xiahou Huan'er's heart trembled. Damn it, it turns out that Master Xing is jealous.
She quickly smiled brightly: "Master Xing, don't be so stingy. I am absolutely not interested in muscular men, really not. I am only interested in yours."
She was just curious.
But her words of flattery and obedience could not soften Mr. Xing's heart.
After struggling for a moment, he was finally willing to let go of the palm that covered her eyes, but at this moment, the muscular man had already stepped down in regret.
Xiahou Huan'er stomped her feet in annoyance.
Souei had passed two levels in a row and was obviously very tired.
When the third opponent came on stage, Souei's expression suddenly changed.
Xiahou Huan'er asked curiously: "Who is that person?"
Dongfang Xing looked at the people on the stage and said calmly: "His colleagues."
No wonder his expression changed, it turned out that he met a colleague.
"Which one of them is more powerful?"
Dongfang Xing said directly without thinking: "The fly is going to step down."
Master Xing doesn't want to see Cang Ying.
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. Poor Cang Ying was resented by Master Xing, who tormented him unceremoniously.
"It's really useless. I just hit the third one and I can't stand it anymore. But why don't any women go up and hit me?"
She had been watching for a long time, and all the people who came up were males, which made her heart itch and she was eager to try.
Hearing this, Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly with a dark face: "Do you still want to go?"
With Souei's lesson learned from the past, she still didn't give up.
Xiahou Huan'er pursed her lips: "It's fun." Maybe she would really get lucky and win the ultimate prize. Just thinking about it made her excited.
Dongfang Xing Rui's eyes narrowed, and his palm silently sent out a dark force toward the ring, hitting Cang Ying's opponent in the chest.
The contestant who had the upper hand suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his body went numb, and his fist was weak. Instead, he was hit by Souei's punch. His body immediately flew out and fell under the ring. He had already lost.
There was an uproar in the audience. Seeing that Souei was about to lose, he did not expect that he would turn defeat into victory with a punch, which was beyond everyone's expectation.
Souei obviously didn't expect that he would win so easily. After being stunned for a while, he happily cupped his fists and thanked everyone.
