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

Xiahou Huan'er stepped out of the door, and immediately dragged Dongfang Xing to run desperately.

Seeing the God Drive parked outside, he quickly opened the door and went up, telling Su Qi to drive away immediately.

After the God Drive flew out like a rocket, Xiahou Huan'er turned his head and was relieved that he didn't see the Persian cat catching up.

She was really afraid that she would catch up and follow them.

Dongfang Xing taunted sarcastically: "That's what you are doing."

Xiahou Huan'er slowly turned her head and stared at him: "What do you mean?"

Master Xing snorted coldly: "literally."

"You are so amazing, I knew I would give you the kitchen knife." Knowing that he was laughing at his bluff just now, not really wanting to kill people, he was entangled.

Master Xing looked at her coldly, and criticized harshly: "It's worthless."

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help grinding her teeth and shouting: "Fuck, I'm not a female devil who kills without blinking an eye. Do you think it's easy to kill?"

"You should be constantly disturbed by it, because you are afraid that this matter will never end." He vaguely felt that something was wrong with the woman, but he couldn't say it for the time being.

Xiahou Huan'er shrugged, disapprovingly: "Haven't we already got rid of her now? What else can we do?"

He squinted his eyes and said lightly, "Flies."

"Flies?" Xiahou Huan'er frowned, then understood, couldn't help being excited, slapped Dongfang Xing's thigh, and looked up to the sky in silence, "Why did I forget him, we still owe him protection money, he must I will go to the zombie camp to beg, that pervert likes the body of a Persian cat so much, he will definitely take her with me, is it because God ordained our master-servant relationship?"

Dongfang Xing looked at her with strange eyes: "Do you really want to take her?"

Xiahou Huan'er immediately shook her head: "She is very beautiful, yes, but she is blond, it's not that I discriminate against other races, but how to put it, if I want her to follow me, I will be very awkward, and I don't know why, I I don't like her very much, I hate beauty, who made her so beautiful."

Dongfang Xing pulled out a pistol, stuffed it into her hand, and said coldly, "If she really comes, just give her a shot."

Xiahou Huan'er held the heavy pistol, and the corners of her mouth twitched, telling her to kill robots, low-level zombies, half-beasts and other races. She could shoot mercilessly, but she really couldn't do it to those who had never hurt herself. hand.

Dongfang Xing stared straight at her: "If you don't harden your heart, how will you survive in this world in the future?"

Xiahou Huan'er clenched the pistol tightly, gritted her teeth and said, "I feel that there is a very powerful potential energy in my body that has not been stimulated, why don't you train me." He was right, if you want to survive in this world, you can't Too naive, let's get stronger.

Dongfang Xing looked at her coldly: "Are you sure?" In order to train and stimulate potential, one must face the awareness of death, and only at the extreme juncture will it be effective.

Xiahou Huan'er narrowed her eyes and stared at him: "You look down on me?"

"If you start, you can't stop." 500 years ago, he was the harshest commander and instructor, and there must be no mediocrity under him. If she is just playing for fun, then she has found the wrong person. .

Xiahou Huan'er immediately put on a generous expression of being brave and willing to die.

He raised his head and chest, and said impassionedly: "Then let the storm come more violently."

Dongfang Xing's palm fell on her head, his slender fingers combed her soft hair, and said lightly: "Remember what you said today."