Xiahou Huan'er took back the wedding magazine and turned to her favorite low-cut backless wedding dress. The name of this wedding dress was Encounter Happiness. They met each other and met Happiness. Because of this name, she liked it more.
, a determined and determined smile appeared on his lips.
She closed the magazine, put it on the bedside table, and lay on the bed. She couldn't help but imagine in her mind what a happy and enviable couple they would be if she put on that wedding dress and walked into the auditorium arm in arm with him.
While she was thinking about it, the male protagonist came back. His face was still stern, but his eyes were much softer.
He got into bed and lay down next to her.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately rolled into his arms, hugged his waist with both hands, and pressed her face against his chest, with a springy look on her face and a smile on her lips, a rare expression for a young daughter-in-law.
It's like the dispute just now never happened and the wind passed by without leaving any trace.
Damn, this heartless little woman, who can be as thick-skinned as her?
It's a pity that he still had to deal with what happened just now for so long. He was subdued by just saying "Don't come back to bed too late, I'm waiting for you."
Mr. Xing sighed inwardly, feeling deeply that his majesty was reduced to mud on this little woman. He put his palms around her slender waist and remained silent helplessly.
"Are you still angry?" Seeing that he remained silent, Xiahou Huan'er reached out and pinched his handsome face, and sneered heartlessly.
Dongfang Xing glanced at her with his cold, deep eyes, and said lightly: "No, go to bed quickly. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to the zombie camp to remove the plaster."
Xiahou Huan'er asked worriedly: "How did they remove the plaster? Did they use a hammer to break it?"
Dongfang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, he pulled down the palm that was touching his face and did not answer.
His silence seemed to Xia Hou Huan'er as acquiescence, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face: "If they make a mistake and hit my leg, wouldn't it hurt me to death?"
Master Xing, who was still there, remained silent and allowed her to express herself freely.
Xiahou Huaner automatically made up his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.
He shook his head violently and said, "I think it's better not to knock off the plaster. If I make a mistake, it will hurt me to death."
This man is too tolerant. She was noisy for so long, and he was silent for so long.
Finally aroused the dissatisfaction of a certain happy girl.
She reached out and poked his waist, frowning: "Hey, you need to say something." A person will get tired of singing a one-man show for a long time, although she often does this in front of him.
Mr. Xing didn't even shake her, and closed his eyes.
Xiahou Huan'er glared at him, this arrogant man actually ignored her, and ignored her so completely.
It seems that she needs to do something to enhance her sense of presence.
A gangster-like smile appeared on his lips, and he started to make small moves.
Damn little goblin, Dongfang Xing suddenly opened his eyes, his deep eyes were quenched with desire, staring fiercely at the innocent little woman, his low voice became dark and sexy, with a hint of warning: "I want to
toss?"
"Who told you to ignore me, I want to torment you." He continued his small actions.
Mr. Xing has suppressed his desire for several days and can no longer bear it.
"You forced me." My aunt can bear it, but my uncle can't bear it anymore.
These are the words that Master Xing burst out through gritted teeth. He held her shoulders with his strong hands and exerted force. Xiahou Huan'er felt that the world was spinning. Her body was already pressed under him. Before she could protest, she was both loved and hated.
His mouth has been heavily blocked by him.
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