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

Cang Ying fell on the spot, damn it, the ancients really had foresight, but women and villains are hard to raise, especially the girls of villains.

The group arena had already progressed to the second half, and the mood of the people was even more turbulent. The cheers were louder and louder, and the atmosphere at the scene was at its highest point.

All kinds of masters hidden in the depths also couldn't bear to come out one after another to compete.

The group arena is not just a group arena, it is also a good place to find opponents.

Sou Ying had already entered the ring, and his opponent was a giant beast over two meters tall. He wasn't considered short, but standing in front of the giant beast, he looked a bit petite.

Xiahou Huan'er elbowed Dongfang Xing's arm and asked, "How long do you think he can last?"

Dongfang Xing said indifferently: "It's not bad to be able to survive three opponents."

Xiahou Huan'er was horrified when he heard the words, and looked up at the calm Master Xing: "He can't make it to the end, why did you let him go up?"

He lowered his head and glanced at her, and said lightly, "You are about the same skill as him."

"So, you let him go up to fight, you want me to see clearly, if I go up to fight, how long can I last?" Damn, he is too dark-hearted, poor Soi Ying, was counted dead by the shrewd Master Xing up.

Dongfang Xing didn't feel guilty at all, and nodded very naturally, asking him to come back with such a high salary, why not let him do something meaningful.

"Tsk tsk, it's a good thing I have friendship with you, otherwise I wouldn't know when you've cheated on me." Xia Hou Huan'er was seriously ashamed.

Master Xing's face turned dark immediately. Does she have a conscience? He is doing everything in the world because of her.

"Hee hee, don't be angry, don't be angry, I know you love me the most, so you won't bully me. Mr. Xing is wise and mighty, one man is in charge of everything, and ten thousand men are not open. Tough man is tender." Seeing the man's face darken, the woman has to Appropriately soft.

Xiahou Huan'er was so soft that she leaned directly into his arms, her voice as soft as glutinous rice cakes, coquettish and coquettish, twisted Master Xing's steel-like heart into soft fingers.

"Little fairy." In the low voice of scolding, there was a rare pampering, and he grasped her slender waist with his hands, and hugged her tightly.

Xiahou Huan'er's pretty face is smiling like a flower, what a rare master.

The two people in the audience were chatting with each other, Sou Ying on the stage was covered in water and sweat, and it was not easy to knock down the giant beast. Before he could catch his breath, a sturdy, muscular man came onto the stage, shirtless and showing off. That rare muscle, gleaming with oil, lured the saliva of a group of females in the audience.

Xiahou Huaner, who was in the audience, was speechless: "Wow, what a muscle, like braised pork. If his chest is wearing a bra, it must be a D-level." Very powerful, very textured , I really want to touch it.

Master Xing's face turned livid immediately, this bastard actually looked at the muscular man in front of his face, and immediately covered her eyes with his thick palm.

Xiahou Huan'er was excited to watch, and shouted: "What are you doing, let go, I want to watch."

"Don't look at it." The voice of taste rang out coldly.

Xiahou Huan'er's heart trembled a little, dammit, it turned out that Master Xing was jealous.

She hurriedly smiled: "Master Xing, don't be so stingy. I'm absolutely not interested in muscular men. I'm really not interested. I'm only interested in yours."

She was purely curious.

However, her flattery and obedience could not soften Lord Xing's heart.

After tossing for a while, he was finally willing to let go of the palm that covered her eyes, but at this moment, the muscular man had already stepped down in regret.