Xiahou Huan'er then covered his mouth and snickered: "If you didn't chop him up, I think he would have been in a lot of pain." When he came to his senses, he found that the person he had been so good with was actually the best, and he might have felt so guilty and resentful.
He hit the wall, his clothes were thrown away by her, and he couldn't run away even if he wanted to.
This time Long Qiao really stole the chicken but failed to lose the rice. He lost his wife and lost his army.
Master Xing's expression softened and he stared at her with warning eyes: "No more allowed in the future, understand?"
"What are you not allowed to do?" Seeing that his expression softened, Xiahou Huan'er blinked her innocent watery eyes, pretending to be stupid, and placed her palm on his chest, drawing circles with her fingertips intentionally or unintentionally.
Mr. Xing's Adam's apple tightened immediately, his palm landed on his butt gently, and he glared at her fiercely: "You little thing who deserves a beating."
Xiahou Huan'er looked at him angrily: "If you don't speak clearly, I'm not a roundworm in your belly. Who knows what you want to express."
"It's your mouth that's so powerful." Dongfang Xing growled. He couldn't hold it back any longer. He bowed his head and sealed her mouth severely. The rough force was simply torturing her to death. She couldn't bear it at all.
Make yourself comfortable.
The little girl, who was a little dizzy at first, was quickly deprived of oxygen in her brain due to the torment of his robbery.
Suddenly the world was spinning, her face was pale, her whole body was weak, and she lay limply in his arms.
When Mr. Xing saw her face suddenly become so pale, he was startled. He quickly let her go and asked worriedly: "What's wrong?"
Xiahou Huan'er panted desperately, glanced at him, and said angrily: "I'm dizzy due to lack of oxygen."
Mr. Xing quickly reached out and patted her back, feeling distressed.
Then he said angrily: "Who gave you a hangover medicine that will keep you from getting drunk for a thousand cups? This medicine has sequelae."
Xiahou Huan'er quickly comforted him: "Don't be so nervous. I'm just a little dizzy. Just let me rest and I'll be fine."
Mr. Xing hugged her, his expression still ugly.
He didn't want her to bear anything, so she just ran to find Long Qiao without saying a word.
Although she did this for the zombie camp, he selfishly just wanted to keep her in the safest place.
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her palm to stroke his frown, and said domineeringly: "Okay, don't be angry, a sullen face is not handsome at all. I want my groom to be the most handsome man in the world, no.
You ruined his image."
Mr. Xing was silent, stretched out his hands to pick her up, and walked towards the Shenqi parked not far away.
Xiahou Huan'er put her arms around his neck, looked up at his handsome face, and found that his habitually frowning brows had loosened.
I couldn't help but stand up and stole a kiss on his lips. Then I drew back and said with a smile, "I love you to death."
Mr. Xing paused for a moment and said nothing, but the corners of his lips quietly raised.
One by one one by one
Ao Bing ran away from home again this time.
She is still a child with a proud mind. Like other children, she is playful, does not hold grudges, and has the innocence of a friend.
Apart from the robot in the moving castle, Xiahou Huan'er was her only friend. When she heard that she was getting married, she was excited and curious.
She heard that the bride was the most beautiful woman in the world, so she wanted to go and see her.
Since Yu wouldn't let her go, she had no choice but to go by herself.
But this time, she was a bit unlucky.
The micro-fighter she drove away landed at the wrong place, in the bottomless valley, and ran out of fuel.
