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

Repeat those three words again: "I'm sorry!"

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere, so she blew up: "Enough, I don't want to hear you say these three words."

Master Xing looked at her angry little face and narrowed his eyes: "What do you want to hear?"

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him, and a wicked smirk suddenly appeared on her pretty face: "I want to hear you praise me, you can praise me as much as you like, you're welcome, I'm all ears."

Master Xing's originally heavy face turned dark when he heard her words.

Stretch out your finger and pinch her nose: "Are you shy?"

It's a good thing she can think of people to praise her and praise her.

"I'm ashamed and I can't eat it." Xiahou Huan'er stared, slapped his hand away, touched his nose, and yelled in disbelief, "I don't want your apology, I want you to praise me, say it, say it , or I won't forgive you."

Master Xing's body froze immediately, and he stared at her coldly.

"Tell me, I'm waiting." Xiahou Huan'er looked at him eagerly.

Dongfang Xing gritted his teeth, with a dark handsome face, he burst out a few words: "You are beautiful."

Haha ...

Whoops, Master Xing is finally willing to open his mouth to praise her, how rare.

However, can these three words satisfy Xiahou Niuer's huge vanity?

She tugged at his sleeves, pouted her small mouth that was about to smile, dissatisfied: "Don't be so mean, say more, say a few more words."

Only three words are not enough to fit between the teeth.

Master Xing held back, gritted his teeth again, and said in a deep voice, "You are beautiful."

"What else?" His adjectives are too lacking.

"you are very cute."

Master Xing, I gave you a chance to perform, why did this happen.

Xiahou Huan'er wanted to cry but had no tears, and said pitifully, "Are you sorry that I have no one to love?"

Ah, the girl who owes pumping.

With a dark face, Master Xing stared at her for more than ten seconds, then suddenly reached out and clasped the back of her head with his palm, bowed his head and kissed her lips fiercely.

"Hmm..." Well, every time Master Xing was at a loss for words, there was only this thousand and one trick, to lower his head and seal her mouth.

He kissed her fiercely until he kissed her body like mud, her breathing was messy, and she couldn't speak anymore.

He is not good at words, can't coax people, and doesn't know what romance is.

But he took great care of her, pampered and protected her like a treasure.

His actions were far faster than her thoughts, but when she thought about it, he had already done everything for her.

He is Dongfang Xing, the exclusive man for her Xiahou Huan'er.

How long are they going to kiss?

Souei, who had been standing at the door for a while, couldn't laugh or cry, whether he went in or not.

He ran to the hospital as fast as he could, got the blood plasma, and rushed back with all his might, fearing that she wouldn't be able to handle the man after he woke up.

As a result, they have been kissing for so long after he has been back, and they are inseparable, as if they have not kissed in 800 years. They are rare, and he feels aggrieved.

Weighing the plasma in his hand, he just wanted to turn around and leave, planning to come back after they kissed enough.

A hoarse, but still majestic low voice came from beside my ear: "Stop."

The corner of Sou Ying's mouth twitched, turned around, but was startled by his sharp eyes, and smiled dryly: "You called me?"

Dongfang Xing stared at him with ice-like eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Xiahou Huan'er, who was dazed by Master Xing's kiss, came back to her senses, looked at Sou Ying standing at the door, her cheeks flushed suddenly.