Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly: "Do you know that you are now a complete loser who can only open your mouth when you reach for your clothes?"
"As long as someone cares about you, even if you are a waste, you are still a happy waste." Xiahou Huan'er shrugged and said nonchalantly.
"I love you so much, don't you?" Give her some color, and she will open a dyeing workshop for you right away.
"Don't you want to pamper me anymore?" She is here today because of his pampering. Can you blame her? Can you?
Dongfang Xing glared at her fiercely: "I want to beat you to death." His tone was so fierce, but his movements were so gentle. He untied the bath towel on her body and put her clothes on expertly, touching her with his fingertips.
Her delicate skin attracted her charming smile. He had no doubt that this little girl was testing his concentration.
God knows how much he wanted to throw her down on the bed and do her cruelly.
"My dear, why do you have to endure it? Aren't you uncomfortable?" Since he woke up from hypnosis, he didn't even touch her, which made her suspect that her charm had diminished.
She blinked, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her soft and fragrant body rubbed against his tight body, extremely seductive.
"Aren't you going to play games with Xingran? Go quickly." Dongfang Xing said as he pushed her towards the door expressionlessly.
What are you doing, pushing her away again and again.
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand and grabbed the door frame, refusing to go out: "Why do you keep driving me away? You won't die if you let him wait for a while."
Dongfang Xing took her fingers off the door frame one by one and said coldly: "I want to take a shower."
"I was taking a shower just now, why didn't you join me?" Could it be that this man was telling her that he no longer wanted to sleep with her?
Thinking to himself, Xiahou Huan'er was immediately shocked. If that was really the case, it would be a really big deal.
"Squeeze." Dongfang Xing said one word coldly, pushed her out, and immediately closed the door and locked it, leaving no room for negotiation.
"What's the matter?" It's crowded? Don't be kidding. Although the bathtub in the bathroom is not as big as the one in their home, it is more than enough to accommodate two people.
Xiahou Huan'er glared at the door panel angrily, wishing he could poke two holes in it to see what kind of plane he was making.
Dongfang Xingran floated over from behind her and said calmly: "You are an hour late."
"Isn't it just an hour? It is natural for men to wait for women. Why are you anxious?" A woman who was dissatisfied with her desires immediately angered others.
The corners of Dongfang Xingran's mouth twitched: "Did you swallow gunpowder? The anger was so strong."
Xiahou Huan'er turned around and stared at him ferociously: "Kid, don't say I didn't tell you. It's best not to provoke a woman who is dissatisfied with her desires, otherwise you will die miserably."
"Satisfied with desire? Is my uncle that bad?" Dongfang Xingran's eyes moved back and forth between her and the door. It was such a strange atmosphere.
"Now I seriously doubt that your uncle is inhumane." Hum, let him not touch her, discredit him.
Dongfang Xingran swallowed his saliva and looked at her with sympathy: "No wonder you are so irritable. It turns out that uncle can't satisfy you." Poor woman.
Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment, then punched him in the head: "What are you kid doing gossiping like that?"
Dongfang Xingran immediately took two steps back, staying far away from her to stay safe. He rolled his eyes helplessly: "You were the one who said it first, okay."
