Chapter 1196： Hug your heartthrob 56

After all, I have been waiting for such a long time, and it is not too late. Luo Xiao lowered his eyes and thought.

Those red eyes were a bit of concentration and slackness, gently treating the hair under their hands, and occasionally raised their eyes to glance at the group who was totally unwilling to leave this room even if they could not get close to Chu Ci's body. Little bat.

The slightly cool gaze made the little bat, who had fluttered its wings tentatively, retracted again for an instant.

He squeaked, and it really looked pitiful.

However, when Chu Ci heard their voices and looked back subconsciously, this big villain turned Chu Ci's head in a serious manner, as if he didn't move, or it hurt you, and he was not allowed to roll.

It's really black eyes to the extreme.

The little bat who was glared at and was not comforted cried and rolled back to his companions, and then reached a consensus with the companions who had not dared to move.

This bad guy, big bad guy! !

Luo Xiao died of thirst. Regardless of what these little guys were thinking about, seeing them retracted, his eyes fell back to Chu Ci's hair again.

The little girl sat on the edge of the bed, with her two thin white legs swaying slightly on the edge of the bed, her small white face, her wings closed, her eyelashes hanging down slightly, and a piece of shadow dropped her beautiful dark purple eyes. There are two levels of colors in the eyes.

The pink lips were pursing slightly, and from the slight beeping movement, it could be seen that they were two points of impatience.

It probably took too long to dislike him.

The hair under his hand regained its soft brilliance, Luo Xiao pinched the last strand of hair, and when Chu Ci looked at it suspiciously, he gently touched it on his lips.

The huge wings behind him half opened, half-closed Chu Ci in his own breath, and helped Chu Ci slightly shield some of the bright light outside, with long platinum golden hair hanging down.

This color should be incompatible with the person's current breath, but it perfectly blends this sense of abstinence with his slightly evil indifference.

It looks like a well-dressed aristocratic young master, but in fact he has a bad stomach. What is it called?

The gentleman on the surface, the bird behind the ||| beast?

Chu Ci smashed the corner of his lips, nodded with deep conviction, then closed his eyes and pulled back his hair.

"Okay, let's get down soon, let's talk about what's going on."

The hair in his hand was taken away suddenly, Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows and retracted his hand, with a smile in his eyes.

He responded and followed Chu Ci downstairs.

Yingyu and Feimu are still staying in the hall downstairs, and they don't know if they have been there for a long time. The two seem to have a feeling of big eyes and small eyes.

After hearing the sound, he turned his head together and looked up at Chu Ci and Luo Xiao who came down the stairs.

Two pairs of orange-red eyes swept up and down, as if wanting to see some clues in the clothes of the two.

That careful thought is almost written in my own eyes.

After all, I was eager to find someone before, and I didn't care too much, so naturally I didn't think deeply, but now the two have been idle here for several days.

Naturally, it was a recollection, and I started to wonder about Chu Ci's identity, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt like it was the type that my boss posted up.