"Son of a bitch, don't you salute the queen?" The monsoon smoke slightly raises eyebrows.

Liuhuo chuckles, saying nothing. His hands circle the waist of the monsoon smoke again. He suddenly picks her up before she can react.

"Yes, my queen."

Monsoon smoke: "you are so flighty, you want to be beheaded, you know? "

Liu Huo's eyes are low and smiling, and the clear eyes reflect the small face that monsoon smoke pretends to be unhappy. Wen Sheng says:" it's delicious. "

The monsoon smoke hums, a hitting knife lightly falls behind the neck of the flowing fire, "cut."

"Well, cut it." The flow fire good disposition coaxes, that tone resembles is coaxing a three-year-old small doll.

The monsoon smoke deeply felt that he seemed to be fooled.

"You don't want to send me back to the palace?" Small sample, so like holding, crush you!

"Yes." Liu Huo nods his head seriously, embraces Ji Fengyan openly, and walks towards Xiaoyao Valley steadily.

The member of the red blood brigade who was stupefied at the entrance, with a strange look on his face, stared at his queen running away with little white face.

I didn't expect that the queen was also a "lustful" person!

Blue face brings disaster!

Liuhuo passes through Xiaoyao valley from the future, but the monsoon smoke is holding his mind to punish him, but it doesn't give him directions. He holds it lazily in his arms, and he still wanders in such a big Xiaoyao valley like a headless fly.

After walking for half a day, the monsoon smoke just hum: "fool, it's the wrong way, not this way."

Liuhuo's arm is as stable as Mount Tai, motionless, holding as if it were not a person, but a feather. He smiles at the bottom of his eyes, perceives someone's bad careful thinking, but does not prick it. She is allowed to walk around in the happy valley aimlessly, without any impatience.

From evening to midnight, the moon is high in the sky of Xiaoyao Valley, with stars all over the sky and the head. The evening wind is blowing slowly, with a little cool and refreshing.

Monsoon smoke in the arms of Liuhuo, the little bat who has been hiding in the chest of Liuhuo has been caught out. For a long time, the little bat sees monsoon smoke is very passionate, and he rubs the hairy little body to jifengyan's hand.

"This little guy's got you thin." The monsoon smoke looks at the small bats with big palms. After such a long time, the little bats haven't grown up at all.

The growth period of blood group is very long, far more complicated than that of human beings.

"Well, not well." Liuhuo opened his mouth with a smile, and his eyes swept through the dark valley, as if looking for the next direction.

"I knew I wouldn't give it to you." The hum of the monsoon smoke.

Liu Huo chuckled, "then you chop me again?"

"Sour hands, no interest." Monsoon flue.

Liuhuo couldn't help but want to laugh. It seems that after seeing her, the smile on his face hasn't disappeared. The sweet warmth from the bottom of his heart can't help it.

I don't know how long I've been away, but Liuhuo still doesn't see the shadow of the suspected city. When I look down to my arms, I find that some guy with a bad heart is asleep at some time. The little bat is rubbing against her neck as if seeking warmth.

The wind at night is always cool.

Looking at the sleeping monsoon smoke, the flowing eyes are gentle as if they can drip water. He deliberately lightened his steps, suddenly turned the direction, and sped towards the Tianting city.