She pulled her little face out of his arms and suddenly laughed: "But I have never believed his lies from beginning to end. It is your honor to trust you so much. Be happy, be excited, do you feel grateful?"

This cheeky little girl.

Looking at her proud little figure, Dongfang Xing's handsome face became heavy and he asked in a low voice: "Have you been tossing enough?"

"No." She shook her head, drew his back with her fingers lightly, blinked and exhaled, and said softly, "It's like a day without seeing each other three autumns. It's true. I accidentally discovered that I miss you more than I thought..."

As soon as the little girl said something similar to confession, a miracle appeared, and the cold Mr. Xing actually blushed.

Then, Xiahou Huaner talked and said sadly: "After I woke up here, I always think of you and when will you come to save me."

Bang, someone's tense nerves broke instantly, and his face instantly cold and irritated.

The palm of his hand was pinching her waist hard, and Bing'er's voice burst out with gritting teeth: "Down."

Hiss, pinched her waist again, and Mr. Xing was so angry that he was teased.

"Just make a joke to activate the atmosphere, be more happy, be more relaxed, don't be angry, you won't be handsome if you are angry." Seeing that his face was darker than the bottom of the pot, Xiahou Huaner quickly reached out and stroked his frowning brow with a flattering look. She wouldn't want to make a joke and make him laugh, but the face of the corpse king was like a coffin board. It was more difficult to expect him to laugh than to expect a widow to have a baby.

Dongfang Xing snorted coldly, resisting the urge to strangle her to death, and said in a deep voice: "Go away or stay?"

"Of course I have to leave. You come to save me in the middle of the night. How can I be ungrateful and keep my heart and soul." It seems that he was really annoyed by her. After Xiahou Huaner said that, she raised her head and kissed him gently on his thin lips, then let go of his feet wrapped around his waist.

As soon as her feet were pressed on the ground, her waist suddenly tightened and he was held in his arms. The shadow fell down and his kiss fell on her lips.

He reached out to grab his clothes, and her little mouth opened slightly in surprise.

His kiss was so domineering and wild that it was not at all consistent with his cold and gentle appearance.

He is indeed a hot and cold outside.

She likes his taste, she likes his kisses, kisses him, she never pretentiously, she likes it if she likes it.

She responded to his kiss with a more intense gesture.

It took him a long time until her delicate body fell into his arms weakly that he licked her sweet lips with unsatisfactory feelings.

After a while, my deep eyes felt a little soft, and I looked down at her with my head and asked quietly: "Let's go?"

Xiahou Huaner's face turned red and nodded. She was not dazed yet. This was a dragon's den, not a place to be ambiguous.

The thick big palm held her soft little hand, and Dongfang Xing pulled her and walked out with a lighter pace.

It was quiet outside, with slight footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, they both stopped at the same time.

Outside the door, Long Qiao, wearing a black leather jacket, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at their hands holding with a sarcastic smile on his face.

Behind him, a row of robots stood, holding arms towards them.

Obviously he had been waiting here for them to fall into the trap.

Xiahou Huaner let go of Dongfang Xing's wrist, squinted his eyes and asked loudly, "Long Qiao, what do you mean?"
Chapter completed!