Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady Chapter 258: : The Wang’s Man (3)

Returning Monsoon Smoke to her own residence, as soon as Liu Huo entered her room, she saw that in the tidy room, the chubby dumplings were rolling on Bai Ze’s back with their stubby limbs. As soon as Xiao Tuanzi saw the flow of fire appear, he was suddenly full of spirits, and it rushed down from Bai Ze's back. The four little hooves tremblingly held Bai Ze's hooves, watching the flow of fire with tears.

Liu Huo didn't notice the little dumpling's reaction, but gently put the monsoon smoke on the bed, and sat on the side of the bed.

"Master Liuhuo, I will prepare a room for you, so you should rest first." Ling He said with a narrow smile.

Liou Huo shook his head, "No, I'm not tired, you go and work, I want to sit here for a while."

When Ling He's eyes rolled, he couldn't hear the meaning of Liu Huo's words, so he silently glanced at Monsoon Smoke, thinking that his own lady has always bullied this beautiful boy, so he didn't think much, consciously Backed out of the room and closed the door intimately.

In the room, Bai Ze honestly lay on the side, hiding behind a shivering little ball. The little bat, acting as a bat, flapped its wings and landed on Bai Ze’s corner, looking bitter Little dumplings, round eyes are full of curiosity.

Liu Huo sat quietly by the bed, watching Monsoon Smoke's sleepy face, it was clearly engraved in the bottom of my heart, but for some reason, it was always enough.

The eyes of Flowing Huo slipped from Monsoon Smoke's eyebrows to the slightly opened lips, and if there was nothing in the corner of his eyes, it swept across the three aside.

The little bat slammed into Bai Ze's abdomen, and Bai Ze lowered his head to fall asleep. The little ball showed only a shivering **** outside.

A smiley spontaneous lips slid across, and he slowly lowered his head, supporting his powerful arms on both sides of Monsoon's head, slowly...below.

Monsoon Smoke didn’t know when she fell asleep. She clearly had the mind to rectify the fire, but couldn’t bear the warmth of her embrace. She fell asleep unknowingly, and she slept peacefully, but suddenly She felt a warmth from her lips, and something in her mouth seemed to be predatory.

She opened her eyes abruptly, and Liu Huo's half-squinted eyes were greeted by Liu Huo, her eyes low with a deep sleepy obsession.

Liu Huo never thought that Monsoon Smoke would wake up at this moment, and subconsciously wanted to end this hasty "sneak attack". As a result, his head had just moved back half a minute.

Monsoon Yan slapped his hand and slapped him directly on the back of the head, and forced him back.

"A sneak attack is a sneak attack, can you concentrate on it?"

Liu Huo shook slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, directly handing over the initiative to Monsoon Smoke.

Monsoon Smoke ate the soft tofu of his little daughter-in-law, and robbed him of his arrogance, hooking his neck with one hand and pulling his shirt with the other.

Ran...

Tear.

The neat skirt of Liu Huo was dragged by the monsoon smoke to tear.

This sudden change made both of them stunned.

Monsoon Yan looked at the crumpled piece of cloth in his hand, and blinked at the ragged skirt of the flame.

Liu Huo chuckled helplessly. Before saying anything, Monsoon Smoke directly threw away the piece of cloth in his hand, and his little paw unceremoniously tugged at Liu Huo's clothes.