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

Xiahou Huan'er put on her clothes, feeling like being scratched and itched by a thousand ants.

She washed up and came to the hall. The tall figure sat in front of the window with a strong sense of presence, flipping through the newspaper in her hand.

The soft morning light came in from the window and fell on his body, but it couldn't soften the cold aura and majesty emanating from him.

She stared at his resolute and cold handsome face with burning eyes, her heart was beating suddenly.

Damn, can he stop being so handsome and cool, trying to tempt people to commit crimes early in the morning?

Master Xing, who was so cool that he couldn't even raise his head, just said three words coldly: "Eat breakfast."

Hiss, Xiahou Huan'er wiped the corners of her mouth, but luckily, it was dry, no drooling.

There was some bread and water on the table, untouched, obviously specially prepared for her.

I only ate some barbecue yesterday, and this time I was really hungry. She sat down and picked up the bread, which tasted good and fresh.

She winked and smiled at Master Xing: "Brother Dongfang, where did this bread come from?"

In silence, Master Xing continued to look at the newspaper in his hand, as if he didn't hear her question.

The corner of his mouth twitched, damn it, he was pretending to be cool again and fell silent.

He took two bites of the bread and said cheekily, "You bought the new clothes in the closet, right? How do you know what size my bra is?"

Master Xing's eyes twitched for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure, speechless.

"Damn, you shouldn't secretly measure my breasts while I'm asleep." Xiao Nizi stared at him, blushing and breathless.

The corner of Master Xing's mouth twitched, and finally spit out two emotionless words, "boring."

Xiahou Huan'er swallowed the bread in her mouth, stuck out the tip of her tongue, licked away the bread crumbs on her lips, snorted, and smiled.

Dongfang Xing put down the newspaper and stood up abruptly. The sun shone on his back. From her angle, light and darkness formed a strange silhouette.

"Where are you going?" She immediately stood up.

"Zombie camp, you stay." The voice was not salty, but there was a warning that no one could refuse.

Xiahou Huan'er immediately shook her head: "No, take me with you."

Dongfang Xing glanced at her coldly and flatly, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

She knew what he meant, a naughty smile appeared on her lips, she stepped forward, hugged his arm, and said, "with you here, what am I afraid of?"

Her tone was teasing and full of indecency, but it made Lord Xing's heart tremble, and then he pushed her away hard like touching a hot potato.

He was so hard that he almost pushed her to the ground.

Xiahou Huan'er took two steps back, then raised her eyebrows, half suave and half complaining: "At any rate, I'm a weak woman, why can't you be more sympathetic to me?"

Is she considered a weak woman?Master Xing snorted coldly, turned and walked outside, ignoring her.

Xiahou Huan'er picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and followed closely behind him.

Dongfang Xing was determined not to let her follow, summoned the winged beast in the yard, jumped on its back, and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Dongfang Xing, Mensao bastard, hypocritical zombie, beast, beast..." Damn, she actually left her and ran away, drawing a circle and cursing him.

Xiahou Huan'er scolded him viciously, but had no choice but to return to the villa.

It's just that, in the villa, neither sitting nor standing, the day is so long, how can I live.Xiahou Huan'er put on her clothes, feeling like being scratched and itched by a thousand ants.

She washed up and came to the hall. The tall figure sat in front of the window with a strong sense of presence, flipping through the newspaper in her hand.

The soft morning light came in from the window and fell on his body, but it couldn't soften the cold aura and majesty emanating from him.

She stared at his resolute and cold handsome face with burning eyes, her heart was beating suddenly.

Damn, can he stop being so handsome and cool, trying to tempt people to commit crimes early in the morning?

Master Xing, who was so cool that he couldn't even raise his head, just said three words coldly: "Eat breakfast."

Hiss, Xiahou Huan'er wiped the corners of her mouth, but luckily, it was dry, no drooling.

There was some bread and water on the table, untouched, obviously specially prepared for her.

I only ate some barbecue yesterday, and this time I was really hungry. She sat down and picked up the bread, which tasted good and fresh.

She winked and smiled at Master Xing: "Brother Dongfang, where did this bread come from?"

In silence, Master Xing continued to look at the newspaper in his hand, as if he didn't hear her question.

The corner of his mouth twitched, damn it, he was pretending to be cool again and fell silent.

He took two bites of the bread and said cheekily, "You bought the new clothes in the closet, right? How do you know what size my bra is?"

Master Xing's eyes twitched for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure, speechless.

"Damn, you shouldn't secretly measure my breasts while I'm asleep." Xiao Nizi stared at him, blushing and breathless.

The corner of Master Xing's mouth twitched, and finally spit out two emotionless words, "boring."

Xiahou Huan'er swallowed the bread in her mouth, stuck out the tip of her tongue, licked away the bread crumbs on her lips, snorted, and smiled.

Dongfang Xing put down the newspaper and stood up abruptly. The sun shone on his back. From her angle, light and darkness formed a strange silhouette.

"Where are you going?" She immediately stood up.

"Zombie camp, you stay." The voice was not salty, but there was a warning that no one could refuse.

Xiahou Huan'er immediately shook her head: "No, take me with you."

Dongfang Xing glanced at her coldly and flatly, and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

She knew what he meant, a naughty smile appeared on her lips, she stepped forward, hugged his arm, and said, "with you here, what am I afraid of?"

Her tone was teasing and full of indecency, but it made Lord Xing's heart tremble, and then he pushed her away hard like touching a hot potato.

He was so hard that he almost pushed her to the ground.

Xiahou Huan'er took two steps back, then raised her eyebrows, half suave and half complaining: "At any rate, I'm a weak woman, why can't you be more sympathetic to me?"

Is she considered a weak woman?Master Xing snorted coldly, turned and walked outside, ignoring her.

Xiahou Huan'er picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, and followed closely behind him.

Dongfang Xing was determined not to let her follow, summoned the winged beast in the yard, jumped on its back, and disappeared with a whoosh.

"Dongfang Xing, Mensao bastard, hypocritical zombie, beast, beast..." Damn, she actually left her and ran away, drawing a circle and cursing him.

Xiahou Huan'er scolded him viciously, but had no choice but to return to the villa.

It's just that, in the villa, neither sitting nor standing, the day is so long, how can I live.