Dong Chen went out for a trip, and it was already dawn when he came back. Die'er was lying on the bed and fast asleep. She was not worried about him at all. Dong Chen was so angry that he threw a box on the bed so hard that it almost broke it.
to her.
"What's going on? Is the ground moving?" Die'er jumped up, with Hadazi still on her lips.
Fanfan covers his face, please don’t be so embarrassed by holding my face, please wipe your saliva away.
Tang Muchen thought it was quite cute, and Fanfan would definitely not be able to do such a thing. She had been practicing with her master since she was a child, and she was a bit mature in cultivation. It was rare that she could be so naive.
Dong Chen had the opposite idea to him and disliked her very much. He felt that she was similar to a mount he had raised before. She only slept and ate. She also liked to snore and drool while sleeping. In the end, she was disgusted by him and was sent away by him.
"Hey, you're back? Why have you been here for so long? Is it already dawn yet? You didn't encounter any danger, right?" Die'er got up and was stunned for a moment before she saw Dong Chen clearly, and asked him after she realized what she was doing.
Dong Chen sneered coldly: "With your reflex arc, if I am really in danger, it will be too late for you to collect my body."
Die'er felt so guilty that she jumped out of bed and pushed him down on the chair. She squeezed his shoulders with her soft, boneless hands and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Don't I think you are awesome? Ordinary monsters can't do it at all."
Not even your opponent, not even the demon hunter can do anything to you. If you hadn't accepted a disciple, I would have wanted to become your disciple."
rice:……
Could this flattery photo be more explicit?
The more Tang Muchen watched, the more he wanted to laugh. This Die'er was like another character of Fanfan.
When Die'er's dog leg saw a box of gold ingots, she wanted to give Dong Chen one of the gold ingots. She hugged Dong Chen excitedly and gave him a mouthful of gold ingots.
"You're so awesome. You actually sold the Night Pearl for so much money." After Die'er kissed Dong Chen, she threw herself on a box of gold ingots. She was a real little money fan: "Oh my god, how much is this."
Dong Chen was stunned and subconsciously touched his cheek. He wanted to scold Die'er for being shameless, but when his fingertips touched the hot skin, he instantly forgot what he said.
Seeing Dong Chen being kissed by Die'er, she was stunned. Fanfan also blushed. She wondered what happened to Die'er. Could she be more reserved like a girl? How could she kiss others casually? This made her so embarrassed. What happened?
It was as if she had kissed Tang Muchen.
Tang Muchen also deliberately teased her: "Why are you shy?"
Fanfan's cheeks turned redder and he whispered: "It's so awkward, it feels like my brother was kissed by me."
"I will definitely not react like this if you kiss me." Tang Muchen said.
"Then what will happen to you?" Fanfan asked reflexively.
Tang Muchen pointed to his cheek: "You'll know after you kiss it."
If this was Die'er, she would definitely try to kiss her, but she couldn't make the rice. Moreover, she realized that Tang Muchen was teasing her, and stamped her feet: "Brother, why did you learn so badly?"
Tang Muchen smiled evilly: "There is no man who is not bad."
Fanfan ignored him.
My brother learned it badly and the appraisal is completed.
Die'er was still chattering away while holding a box of gold ingots. Dongchen had quickly adjusted his mood. When he looked at Die'er again, his eyes were even colder. He knocked on the table and scolded her: "How can you, a girl, kiss a man casually?"
"Ah?" Die'er looked back at him in surprise: "Did I kiss you? When?"
Dongchen:……
It feels like a punch to the cotton.
Seeing Die'er being confused and completely forgetting what she did when she was excited, Fanfan almost cried because of her stupidity. If this were her previous life, she would have killed her head-on. It was so embarrassing.
"Lovely Marriage: Mistakenly Provoking an Exorbitant Husband"
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