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

In less than half an hour, she was surrounded by front and back.

"You cunning bastard, I'll fuck you to death." A half-beast who had failed in the fight uttered a vulgar curse.

Xiahou Huan'er raised the dagger in his hand, under the cold night, the cold light flickered, his face was as pale as a ghost, but he still laughed, coquettish, reckless, and arrogant.

"Want to fuck, come on, I'll make you fuck forever...haha..."

Everyone looked at the dagger in her hand with some trepidation, but when they heard her words, their faces changed.

"Fuck, drive you crazy, let's go together, fuck this bitch to death." The offended half-beasts immediately swarmed up.

Xiahou Huan'er swung her dagger horizontally, and was about to fight them.

The desolate moon hid in the clouds, and the sky and the earth were instantly plunged into darkness. A gust of fresh wind blew by, lifting her messy and scattered hair.

The shadows in front of my eyes seemed to be suddenly tapped by someone, and they all stood still.

When the moon jumped out of the clouds, the half-beast who was clamoring to fuck her to death just now, fell to the ground with a slam almost at the same time, and the breath of death quickly permeated the air.

In front of her, stood a tall and cold figure, and the cold moonlight shone on his expressionless handsome face, revealing a quiet, cruel sternness.

It's him, he's here to save her, the god-like king, the zombie king.

The dagger in Xia Hou Huan'er's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a charming smile that could fascinate all living beings appeared on his face, and then his body softened.

The Zombie King stretched out his arms calmly, just to catch her fallen body. When he tightened his arms, seeing that the wound on her arm was still bleeding, he immediately tore off a piece of rag, bandaged her wound, and picked her up immediately. She jumped on the back of the winged beast and flew towards the canyon.

Xiahou Huan'er's body was so weak that she couldn't even speak.

Back in the villa, Dongfang Xing put her on the bed and found a medicine box.

With a cold gaze, he checked the wound on her arm. The knife was not inserted lightly, and his heart was inexplicably angry, and the hand that helped her clean the wound couldn't help being heavy.

"Hiss, it hurts, can you take it easy?" Was this man taking advantage of her illness to kill her? Xia Hou Huan'er frowned in pain.

The man didn't even look at her, but the intensity was lowered, the wound was cleaned, the medicine was applied, and the bandage was done in one go.

Under the light, Dongfang Xing lowered his head slightly, and carefully and attentively helped her treat the wound.

Treated the wound on her arm and transferred to her foot.

It used to be a pair of delicate and delicate feet that were as white as jade, but now, the feet are dirty, and the soles of the feet are riddled with holes, fine grains of sand and broken glass are scattered in it, which is unbearable to see. He stretched out his thick palm, He lifted her feet almost gently, placed them on his thighs, and took the sharp-nosed pliers to pick out the things on the soles of her feet.

"Ah... It hurts... Take it easy..." The woman kept gasping and groaned in pain, but the cry sounded like she was doing that kind of thing, making the listener feel like There are thousands of ants, scratching and biting, itching unbearably.

However, the woman didn't just scream, but also kept twisting her body. If it wasn't for his hand holding her foot, she would have retracted it long ago.

He picked the shards of glass impetuously, but his handsome face was as cold as before, and he didn't show it at all.

"It hurts... Dongfang Xing... You can't take it lightly... Lianxiangxiyu..." In less than half an hour, she was surrounded by front and back.

"You cunning bastard, I'll fuck you to death." A half-beast who had failed in the fight uttered a vulgar curse.

Xiahou Huan'er raised the dagger in his hand, under the cold night, the cold light flickered, his face was as pale as a ghost, but he still laughed, coquettish, reckless, and arrogant.

"Want to fuck, come on, I'll make you fuck forever...haha..."

Everyone looked at the dagger in her hand with some trepidation, but when they heard her words, their faces changed.

"Fuck, drive you crazy, let's go together, fuck this bitch to death." The offended half-beasts immediately swarmed up.

Xiahou Huan'er swung her dagger horizontally, and was about to fight them.

The desolate moon hid in the clouds, and the sky and the earth were instantly plunged into darkness. A gust of fresh wind blew by, lifting her messy and scattered hair.

The shadows in front of my eyes seemed to be suddenly tapped by someone, and they all stood still.

When the moon jumped out of the clouds, the half-beast who was clamoring to fuck her to death just now, fell to the ground with a slam almost at the same time, and the breath of death quickly permeated the air.

In front of her, stood a tall and cold figure, and the cold moonlight shone on his expressionless handsome face, revealing a quiet, cruel sternness.

It's him, he's here to save her, the god-like king, the zombie king.

The dagger in Xia Hou Huan'er's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and a charming smile that could fascinate all living beings appeared on his face, and then his body softened.

The Zombie King stretched out his arms calmly, just to catch her fallen body. When he tightened his arms, seeing that the wound on her arm was still bleeding, he immediately tore off a piece of rag, bandaged her wound, and picked her up immediately. She jumped on the back of the winged beast and flew towards the canyon.

Xiahou Huan'er's body was so weak that she couldn't even speak.

Back in the villa, Dongfang Xing put her on the bed and found a medicine box.

With a cold gaze, he checked the wound on her arm. The knife was not inserted lightly, and his heart was inexplicably angry, and the hand that helped her clean the wound couldn't help being heavy.

"Hiss, it hurts, can you take it easy?" Was this man taking advantage of her illness to kill her? Xia Hou Huan'er frowned in pain.

The man didn't even look at her, but the intensity was lowered, the wound was cleaned, the medicine was applied, and the bandage was done in one go.

Under the light, Dongfang Xing lowered his head slightly, and carefully and attentively helped her treat the wound.

Treated the wound on her arm and transferred to her foot.

It used to be a pair of delicate and delicate feet that were as white as jade, but now, the feet are dirty, and the soles of the feet are riddled with holes, fine grains of sand and broken glass are scattered in it, which is unbearable to see. He stretched out his thick palm, He lifted her feet almost gently, placed them on his thighs, and took the sharp-nosed pliers to pick out the things on the soles of her feet.

"Ah... It hurts... Take it easy..." The woman kept gasping and groaned in pain, but the cry sounded like she was doing that kind of thing, making the listener feel like There are thousands of ants, scratching and biting, itching unbearably.

However, the woman didn't just scream, but also kept twisting her body. If it wasn't for his hand holding her foot, she would have retracted it long ago.

He picked the shards of glass impetuously, but his handsome face was as cold as before, and he didn't show it at all.

"It hurts... Dongfang Xing... you can't take it lightly... pity the fragrance and cherish the jade..."