Under the moonlight, the young man with delicate face came slowly, and the light moonlight fell on his slightly thin shoulder, leaving a faint halo.

He came slowly. There was no emotion on his perfect face, but his eyes were staring at the delicate figure in the hall.

Monsoon smoke slightly open eyes, looking at the young man slowly approaching, that beautiful and green face, and memory is the same.

Linghe in the hall looks silly. God knows how long the monsoon smoke has been searching for the fire. But this boy is like the evaporation of the world. There is no trace of his disappearance, but who can think of Did he come back by himself?

Liuhuo goes to the side of the monsoon smoke, looking at the slightly surprised face of the monsoon smoke, with an unknown feeling floating in the bottom of his eyes.

He just wanted to talk

Monsoon smoke's hands are suddenly raised, two hands directly grabbed the Liuhuo left and right cheeks, a fierce pull!

"Son of a bitch! Where are you dead? You little white eyed wolf with no conscience! I've been raising you for such a long time. What's wrong with learning? Learn from others and be a heartless man! " The monsoon smoke frowns, pinches the fingers of the flowing fire cheek to exert a little force, but does not dare to exert too much force.

Liuhuo speechless looked at the angry monsoon smoke.

He wanted to talk, but She had to let go first.

"Say it! Where have you been? " The monsoon smoke hummed.

Liuhuo: "..."

Ling He, who was relieved from the shock, looked at his young lady and bullied others, and hurriedly said: "Miss, you are so pulling his cheek, he can't speak..."

"Hum." Monsoon smoke Ao Jiao's hum, pretending to be fierce and pinched a small smooth and tender face, this just released the hand.

"Now, say it."

Liu Huo rubbed his cheek, slightly crisp and numb, but it didn't hurt. Looking at the sinister expression of monsoon smoke, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Without a word, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged the monsoon smoke.

“……” Monsoon smoke is a fool to the whole person.

What's the situation?

Why does little Liuhuo run away from home and become so unrestrained after coming back?

Happiness comes so suddenly!

The monsoon smoke subconsciously raised his hand and touched the forehead of Liuhuo.

"No fever, either."

Fire, "..."

He took back his hand in silence.

Monsoon smoke narrowed his eyes and looked at him coming home.

"You don't explain?"

"I went home." Liu Huo's eyes slightly drooped.

"Then why don't you tell me?" Monsoon smoke.

"All of a sudden." The eyes of the fire are still not raised.

Monsoon smoke looked at someone with a small shape of air bag, facing the small face of Zhang Xianxian, and suddenly nothing came out.

At the thought of the special living environment of the blood race, I can't help but feel a little sympathy for it.

How can someone be willing to dig such a beautiful pair of eyes?

"Forget it, just come back. I met a member of your family before. I'll meet you at this moment." Monsoon flue.

However, Liuhuo's body was stiff for a moment. He raised his eyes abruptly, but in his eyes, there was a sharp edge that jifengyan had never seen before.

"Kinship?"

Monsoon smoke is surprised to see the sudden change of Liuhuo's eyes. She doesn't understand why he has such a big reaction to the "same clan". She just let Linghe retreat first when Liuhuo was afraid of revealing her identity. She felt in her clothes and was ready to touch the little bat.