Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 124: : Hug (1)

　　 Liu Huo slept continuously for several days. Monsoon Yan held him all day long. I don’t know how many pills he had been fed. She used spiritual power to nourish Liu Huo's body all the time, but the little guy showed no signs of awakening.

　　 Monsoon Smoke can't help but feel a little anxious.

　　 Sleepless for several days, coupled with the consumption of spiritual power, Monsoon Smoke herself is already overwhelmed, she can not sleep, but the consumption of spiritual power is a huge burden for her now, but every time Seeing Liu Huo's small body curled up, Monsoon Smoke felt that she couldn't let go.

　　 It was the night when the night fell, Monsoon Smoke slept peacefully on the bed with a small stream of fire. After a few days without sleep, she finally fell asleep.

　　 But just when Monsoon Smoke fell into a dream, the Flowing Huo who was sleeping in her arms opened his eyes.

　　In the darkness, those red eyes are particularly striking.

　　 Moonlight spilled from the half-closed window to the dim room, shrouded in the monsoon smoke, the moment Flowing opened his eyes, he saw a small chest surrounding him, he was slightly dazed, and brushed across his forehead With warm breathing, he stiffened slightly, and slowly raised his head stiffly, Monsoon Smoke's sleeping face fell into his eyes and imprinted on his red eyes.

　　 Liu Huo stared at Monsoon Smoke, the warm touch on his waist made his face suddenly red, and he was a little at a loss nestled in Monsoon Smoke's arms, his breath filled with hers. taste.

　　 He stretched out his hand slowly, trying to pull away the arm that Monsoon Smoke was holding on his waist, but with a light touch, Monsoon Smoke's brows wrinkled unconsciously, making that little immature His face looked very distressing.

　　 Liuhuo dare not move.

　　 In the past few days, he has been dizzy. Although he has never awakened, he still has some perception of everything outside.

　　 He knew that Monsoon Smoke had not let go of him for a long time, and his body was probably stiff.

　　 The Flowing Fire, who dare not move anymore, can only look at the small face that sleeps soundly, and the red eyes depict the small features of Monsoon Smoke bit by bit by the moonlight.

　　 That face is not stunning, not even beautiful. I have lived under squeeze for a long time, and it is nourishment for this period of time, but it still makes that little face look a little thin, but I don’t know. Somehow, Liu Huo was fascinated by it.

　　He reached out his hand silently, and hesitantly touched Monsoon Smoke's cheek with his fingertips.

　　 There was a touch of warmth from the fingertips, and that warmth, which spread along his fingers to his heart, was actually a bit hot.

　　 "Don't move." The monsoon smoke in his sleep muttered, and the hand holding Flowing Huo subconsciously closed it.

　　 Liu Huo was startled, but didn't dare to disturb her rest, so she was obediently closed.

　　 The last gap between the two was also erased at this moment.

　　His face was pressed tightly against her undeveloped chest. Although she was still a half-year-old child, the slight softness made Flowing's face flushed instantly, and her heart beat violently. As if it would pop out of his chest in the next second.

　　咚, 咚, 咚......

　　The sound of her heartbeat was close to his ears, rhythmic, unhurried, but intertwined with his heartbeat.

　　 Suddenly, Liu Huo's brain swelled, and his consciousness seemed to be strongly pulled by some kind of force, and his whole body temperature rose uncontrollably...

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