Ao Po clenched his fists and stood with his hands behind his back, staring at him coldly: "What, now you recognize clearly who Ao Bing is?"
Shen Tiao felt sad and said melancholy: "I don't know."
"Trash." Ao Po cursed angrily, then threw up his sleeves and walked away.
"King." Looking at his tall back, Shen Tiao let out a guilty cry, stretched out her hands to hold her aching head, feeling unbearable pain.
Who is his Bingbing?
Why did he always subconsciously believe that Xia Hou Huan'er was Bing Bing?
As for the woman who appeared today, everyone said that she is truly Ao Bing.
Is he really mentally disturbed and insane? Thinking of others as his ice?
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The incomplete moon flew across the sky, scattering bits of silvery light, bringing a glimmer of light to the dark earth.
It is now the end of the year, and even though the climate change is not as obvious as it was five hundred years ago, it is still very cold high in the mountains.
I don't know how long it took, but when someone was finally satisfied, Xiahou Huan'er wanted to cry but had no tears.
Dongfang Xing hugged the soft woman sitting on his lap tightly, gently made her messy clothes, used his fingers as a comb to arrange her soft long hair, and looked at her face that was as red as rouge. Like, the charming and charming young cheek, I couldn't help but kiss it again and again, I didn't know how satisfied I was.
"You are not a human being." Xiahou Huan'er accused in tears. She really couldn't believe that they really did it on a tree. He pressed her on the tree trunk hanging high in the sky. He almost scared her to death because he was afraid. One fell down in excitement.
"I am the Corpse King." He answered happily.
Xiahou Huan'er became even more depressed: "You are the king of beast corpses."
The Corpse King curled his lips without hesitation, leaned close to her ear, kissed her red and sensitive earlobe, and whispered ambiguously: "Wife, don't you feel it is exciting? Your body reacts very excitedly and violently." He is definitely not the only one who feels comfortable.
"You still said." Remembering how enthusiastically she had catered to him just now, Xiahou Huan'er raised her fist and beat him on the chest. She was so embarrassed that she really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and hide away from anyone.
No wonder so many people like to seek excitement from danger. She was obviously worried and scared to death, but she was still feeling surging pleasure and climaxing one after another.
"Honey, are you so excited, do you want us to fall?" Dongfang Xing reminded her slowly that they were still on the tree at the moment, and the branch they were sitting on was already a little weak and swaying.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately reached out and pinched his strong waist, gnashing her teeth and growling: "Your sister got a good deal and behaved well, but you still don't take me down. Do you want to stay in the tree until the end of the world?"
The sensitive spot was pinched hard by her, and her body immediately became tense again after letting it go.
With hot breath on his lips, he couldn't help but kiss the side of her face. His deep voice was dark and sexy: "I don't mind if you accompany me."
Feeling the changes in his body, Xiahou Huan'er quickly let go of her hand and cursed gloomily: "You pervert, gangster, you have to stay here. You can stay as long as you want. I won't accompany you." They are here to do business. How come this has become this beast's romantic land?
She was about to push him away and go down by herself.
"Don't move." Dongfang Xing suddenly pressed her body hard, his handsome face became cold, and he narrowed his sharp eyes and stared at the southwest.
"What's wrong?" Xia Houhuan'er immediately followed his line of sight, but saw only a silvery-gray darkness and couldn't see anything. She frowned and said, "Husband, what did you find?"
When will you guys have a holiday after taking exams?
