Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 557: : Soft tofu (2)

　　The flow of fire did not expect that the monsoon smoke would continue, and he was still holding on to the clothes with both hands to prevent the monsoon smoke from succeeding.

　　Who knows...

　　 Monsoon Smoke took advantage of the situation and dragged the flowing trousers to the ankle.

　　 A pair of slender and well-proportioned legs, big thorns are exposed in front of monsoon smoke.

　　 As far as body proportions are concerned, these legs are perfect. They are not as thick and muscular as an adult man, nor are they soft and slender like women, but they are powerful but even. One point is too much, and one point is missing.

　　 Although I slept with the flowing fire all day long, but every time the flowing fire was dragged to bed, the one I wore was called a Yanshi. This is the first time that Monsoon Smoke saw the "candid meeting" of the flowing fire. The beautiful scenery narrowed Monsoon Smoke's satisfied eyes.

　　 Monsoon smoke is quite satisfied, but Liu Huo was stunned by the monsoon smoke's "overlord's hard bow" posture. The whole person can only hold the coat that has faded to a flat abdomen, looking at it with a dull smile. Monsoon smoke with eyes closed.

　　 "Tsk, my little Liuhuo is really perfect." Monsoon Yan's gaze glided past Liuhuo's symmetrical arms, and her gaze fell on Liuhuo's body, like a goose feather sweeping by, causing the Liuhuo. grow numb.

　　 "You... don't... like this..." Liu Huo's expression was unspeakably tight, holding the clothes in his hands, pressing tightly on the lower abdomen, hidden by the corners of the clothes.

　　 Monsoon Yan looked at the distress of the flow fire with a smile, and the harsh introductory in the cell became active. She got closer, and the tip of her nose almost touched the neck of the flow fire, and her warm breath splashed on her sensitive neck. Going up, aroused his trembling.

　　 "Liu Huo...Did you... have you grown taller?" Monsoon Yan half-squinted his eyes and raised his head slightly, looking at Liu Huo's slightly flushed cheeks.

　　 I still remember that when he picked up the Flowing Fire, he was about the same height as her, but now, unknowingly, he was a head higher than her.

　　 "Is it..." Liu Huo was almost tortured by the intimate behavior of Monsoon Smoke, but he could only restrain his inner impulse and let himself not care about Monsoon Smoke's breath and breath.

　　The kiss in the imperial capital made Monsoon Smoke completely loath the Star Tower, which also made Liuhuo dare not take a step beyond Lei Chi easily.

　　Flowing fire, absolutely can't be disgusted by monsoon smoke.

　　 completely ignorant of Liu Huo's inner struggle, Monsoon Smoke's little hands climbed onto Liu Huo's flat and strong chest irregularly.

　　"The age of your blood race is different from that of human beings. How old are you? How come you have changed from twelve or thirteen to fifteen or sixteen in less than a year?" Monsoon Yan said slowly, Wei The cold fingertips slid across Liuhuo's chest, leaving a series of fiery touches.

　　 Liuhuo only felt that an unknown fire was burning in his body, and his whole body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. Monsoon Smoke’s irregular little hands were like two **** of flames. , Leaving a piece of boiling hot.

　　 The blazing heat seems to have burnt the consciousness of the flowing fire a little confused.

　　 "I... don't know..." Liu Huo gritted his teeth in response, and a slightly hoarse voice sounded in Monsoon Smoke's ears.

　　 Monsoon Smoke wanted to amuse Liuhuo, but he didn't expect that Liuhuo's reaction was so "serious", which inevitably made Monsoon Smoke feel very depressed.

　　 Liuhuo now looks almost the same as a human being at fifteen or sixteen years old. This year-old boy should have had his love for the first time. How...

　　 Is he growing up?