Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 125: : Hug (2)

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　　 A strange sound echoed softly in the dim room.

　　 The little figure in the arms of the monsoon smoke suddenly stretched under the moonlight.

　　The stretched clothes turned into strips of cloth, hung on the hardcover body.

　　 The exquisite face that has amazed Monsoon Smoke countless times, at this moment all the youthful, slashed facial features, handsome face, tall and slender body, anti-guest, will sleep Monsoon Smoke Shrouded in the shadows.

　　Quick gasps echoed in the silent room.

　　 He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at his slender and beautiful five fingers, looking at the little girl who unknowingly nestled in his arms, with silent waves floating under his scarlet eyes.

　　 I didn't notice the monsoon smoke in my sleep.

　　 Under the moonlight, he looked at the sleeping face in his arms, his indifferent face softened a little, he lay quietly on the bed, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly wanted to sit up.

　　 "Smelly boy, sleep well."

　　 "..." Someone froze completely, and the little hands on his hips were as hot as a soldering iron.

　　 That handsome face is even more red and transparent.

　　 I don’t know how long I have been struggling in my heart. Someone can only sigh softly and gently pull the dishonest paw of Monsoon Smoke from his butt...

　　 The handsome man sat up from the bed and sat on the edge of the bed silently. The moonlight fell on his broad chest. The ragged clothes could not cover his tight abdomen. He didn’t care, he just sat there, watching the monsoon Smoke's sleeping face was dumbfounded.

　　 "I'll be back." The man whispered, trying to get up and leave, but the moment he just got up, he felt that he was being gently pulled by a pulling force.

　　 He turned his head and realized that his clothes were still tightly held by Monsoon Smoke. She slept so comfortably, but she didn't want to let go.

　　 He looked at Monsoon Smoke a little helplessly, but his eyes fell involuntarily on Monsoon Smoke's ruddy little mouth.

　　The heart suddenly missed a beat.

　　The ghost is a mess, he leaned down and involuntarily kissed the small mouth that usually chattered.

The soft touch and warmth of 　　 lips ironed his soul, but a light touch made him feel like he was burned in a fire. He straightened up in a hurry, his slender fingertips brushed over Her hot lips, red eyes rippling.

　　Looking at the unconscious monsoon smoke, he tore off the clothes she was holding in a little embarrassment, his slender body turned into a black shadow, and he fled hurriedly under the moonlight...

　　 During this sleep, Monsoon Smoke slept very peacefully, but she always felt that something was coming to disturb her sleep.

　　 When the first ray of sunlight fell through the window in the morning, Monsoon Smoke stretched and opened his sleepy eyes.

　　 but...

　　 The moment she opened her eyes, she was stunned.

　　 My arms fell into nothing but the piece of cloth I was still holding.

　　 Almost at the moment of reaction, Monsoon Smoke rushed out of the bed, put on his clothes neatly, and walked out the door directly.

　　 "Smelly boy, I don't know if I wake up."

　　Monsoon Smoke has been looking for the mansion for a long time, I thought Liu Huo woke up and walked out, but...

　　 but she never found it again, the figure that surprised her.

　　……

　　Muji: Prosperous in a trance hahahaha.

　　Little madman: Shut up!

　　 Moubei: Ah, there is no more soft tofu to eat. It's so pitiful.

　　Little madman: Give me back my little stray fire!

　　 Moubei: Hehehe, while going, I'm going to take my daughter-in-law out for dinner. You can grow mushrooms in the corner by yourself.

　　Little madman: Come back! Finish writing for me!

　　 Moubei: No, I'm hungry, I want to eat first! There is no energy to work without eating.

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