Brush Lala

Liuhuo's clean and tidy clothes were torn into rags in an instant. At first glance, they look like little wretchedness after being tortured.

The corner of the mouth of monsoon smoke raised a bad smile, loosened the mouth of Liuhuo, and directly opened his mouth to the neck of Liuhuo, nibbling at it. A small silver tooth is not polite at all. It's just a bite.

In a short time, a series of fiery teeth marks will appear on the neck of Liuhuo.

With his disheveled appearance, anyone who looks at it will have fantasies.

The monsoon smoke satisfied, she small foot a pedal, still want to come to the flow of fire directly pedal to one side, bad smile way: "this king is going to bed, you can kneel down."

Liu Huo looked at the wayward monsoon smoke, for the first time, he felt that he seemed to be rejected. He touched the concave and convex teeth mark on his neck, but he didn't feel any pain, just felt that the place she had bitten was as hot as the fire.

"Yes." Liu Huo stood up with a big smile. He saluted the monsoon smoke very cleverly, and then walked out of the room obediently.

Outside the room, Ling He, who was about to send some food for the monsoon smoke, just walked to the door and saw the ragged streamer retreating from the room. But in the blink of an eye, the streamer's clothes were not only broken, but even his neck was gnawed to the eye, which shocked Ling he.

Miss, I'm so excited!

It looks like a piece of good skin is gone!

"Master Liuhuo? I think Shall I take you to your room for a rest first? " Linghe's kind offer.

Before Liuhuo could answer, the sound of monsoon smoke came from the room.

"Brother Ling, Liuhuo has just come to Xiaoyao valley. Take him to the city." The sound of monsoon smoke is full of laughter.

“……” Ling He's subconscious eyes widened, "turn around? Now? "

"Yes." The monsoon smoke.

Linghe looked at the strange shape of Liuhuo and hesitated: "then go to change clothes first?"

Before the opening of the monsoon smoke, Liuhuo shook his head first. "No need, go now."

Just as the monsoon smoke in the room was about to speak, I was satisfied with the spontaneous response of Liuhuo.

Linghe's expression is very tangled. He always thinks that there is something strange between the two people, but he can't say what's strange. However, he can only walk to the street of Tianting city with such a fire. Sure enough, as soon as the fire appears, it attracts the attention of a group of people.

As early as Liuhuo walked down the street with the monsoon smoke in his arms, the residents in Tianting city were stunned. They were gathering outside the palace with the monsoon smoke, ready to investigate. As a result, they saw the beautiful young man who was "in a mess" brought out by Ling he himself.

Everyone's eyes swept over the body of Liuhuo. From the torn rags to the suspicious teeth marks around their neck, they smelled an unusual smell.

There's cat grease!

Our queen is really hungry

Keke, it's such a kung fu. It's so intense.

In front of the public, Ling he felt cold sweat, which made him realize that his young lady was just trying to make a fire. He turned his head and looked at the fire nervously, only to find that

This one did not have a bit nervous and flustered at all, but looked at him calmly and said: "elder brother Ling, please take a road."