Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

He looked back at her coldly: "No change."

She sneered: "Dongfang Xing, you are ruthless, you are tired of playing, you think I am annoying, don't you?"

Fortunately, not long ago, she was so moved by him that she didn't expect that when she woke up, she heard him say that.

Make a fuss, block your heart, poke your heart.

She misunderstood what he meant, hugged her arm, and tightened it tightly. He could explain, but he couldn't speak.

His silence made her even more annoyed and annoyed.

He clenched his fists and beat his chest, venting his hatred and anger: "Since you don't want to be with me, I won't force you either, so go, I don't care about you."

It was the first time for a girl to fall in love with someone. No, he is not a human being, but a zombie. Damn, he rejected her and despised her. It is absolutely unforgivable.

Dongfang Xing didn't move, he sat on the edge of the bed, as stable as Mount Tai, and let her spoil him.

No explanation, no sound.

Xiahou Huan'er became even more angry, dammit, he's not dumb, every time she gets angry and pissed off, he just lets her go.

Only this man has the ability to make her feel aggrieved, and there is no limit to aggrieved.

"Get out, I don't want to see you now, get out, get out." Xiahou Huan'er was really angry this time.

The cold-faced Master Xing put her back on the bed, turned around and left without saying a word.

Xiahou Huan'er's eyeballs almost fell out of the window, this damn corpse king, he really left, and he just listened to her like that?

With a whoosh, a pillow pierced through the air and hit his back.

Master Xing didn't turn around, he stretched out his hand to catch it as if the back of his head had eyes, and threw it back, the pillow fell back onto the bed without any mistakes.

Xiahou Huan'er was itching with hatred, this man was so arrogant that it made people vomit blood.

Seeing that he didn't even look back, he opened the door, went out, closed the door, and his movements were neat, without the slightest hesitation.

bastard, bad person...

Xiahou Huan'er cursed secretly, stretched out her hand and rubbed the edge of the throbbing wound, tried to calm down the manic anger in her body, fell back on the soft bed, pulled the quilt, her body was still weak, she had to rest, as soon as possible Restore your strength, and then take care of that damn corpse king.

After a while, Xiahou Huan'er, who was weak and weak, fell asleep. She slept deeply. In the deep sleep, her body repaired automatically.

When she woke up again, it was dark and she had been asleep for most of the day.

She turned over and sat up, stretched her waist, and suddenly felt energetic, and the wound didn't hurt anymore.

She didn't know whether it was because of her strong repairing ability, or because the medical level here was too advanced.

She raised her eyes and scanned the room, but she didn't find anyone, she couldn't help frowning, he wasn't there, where did he go?

Frowning, she got up and drank a glass of water.

Moisturized his dry throat, put on a coat, and opened the door, only to see a silver-gray figure, silent, leaning against the door.

Seeing her coming out, his eyes flickered slightly.

Xiahou Huan'er was at the door, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"You've been here all this time?"

Dongfang Xing nodded lightly, he only opened one room.

She's here, he can't leave.

Xiahou Huan'er suddenly became confused: "Are you a pig, why don't you go in and stand at the door to attract bees and butterflies?"

Doesn't he know how rare he is?

In the corridor, several well-dressed, coquettish, and revealing beauties, with their seductive winks, kept flicking towards this side.

Xiahou Huan'er was so angry that he had a toothache and dragged him in.