The cold wind whistled and used its thick fingers to savagely scratch the pedestrian's hair, and the needle pierced the pedestrian's skin individually. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The pedestrians had no choice but to button their clothes firmly, put their hands in their pockets, shrink their necks, and walk forward quickly. Unconsciously, it turned out to be winter, and that day was separated in the ice and snow winter, and the encounter was also in this thing, and now what is missing is the heavy snow that is rare in a century.

Ao Mao's heart was very strange, because she would not resist this stranger with a tiger-shaped mask, usually she would be furious when others touched her, but now she was very warm lying in this stranger's arms..... Looking at the tiger-shaped mask that seemed to cry and laugh, Ao Mao couldn't help but ask in his heart, "Who is he?"

"Is it cold?" was the first thing the Tiger Masked Man said, his voice so gentle, so gentle. Without waiting for the cat to reply, he took off his coat and wrapped it around the cat.

There was a smell on the warm coat that smelled warm, like a father's embrace...... Father, this unfamiliar word appeared in the mind of the proud cat, because she was born and raised, without a father and a mother, how could she think of such a thing as a father? But she didn't, Xiao Ling'er has, this body is Xiao Ling'er's, not to mention that Xiao Ling'er's soul is now in a symbiotic relationship with her.....

Looking up at the person holding him, he took off his coat and was only a thin coat, the cold wind was blowing, he should be very cold...... Is he Xiao Ling'er's father? But Xiao Ling'er is still sleeping at the moment, how should she answer.....

Without waiting for the proud cat to think about how to answer, the Tiger Masked Man spoke again, and he said softly, "I know you are not Little Ling'er, thank you for taking care of her all these years." After saying that, Lianhu didn't speak anymore, he just kept walking towards the north.

He knows, doesn't he blame me for taking her daughter's body? Aren't all human beings very fond of their offspring...... It's strange, why do I care if he blames me or not, it's a complicated question.... But lying in his arms was really warm, so warm.

"Where are you going?" asked the cat softly.

After hearing this, Lianhu looked down at his daughter, although she was not yet a complete little bell, he gently stroked her messy hair and said gently: "Desert ......"

After answering, the tiger seemed to remember something, and then continued to ask, "Are you hungry?" ”

Ao Mao shook her head after hearing this, she had already eaten a lot in the battle just now, if it wasn't for the fact that it was to repair Xiao Ling'er's soul, she might not have to eat for the next few years..... Then she remembered that this person had actually touched her most precious hair, but she liked it so much, was this how her father felt?

"Isn't the desert very far away, shall we go on a walk?" as if the cat wanted to talk to the tiger, she began to ask questions.

When he heard this, he raised his head and looked into the distance, the frowning silhouette didn't know what to remember through the mask, and he said softly: "I've been wandering for too long, I haven't walked for a long time.... If you're too slow, I'll go buy a carriage. ”

"No, no, no, this cat doesn't dislike slowness....." She still wants to lie in this arms for a while, because it's really warm and comfortable.

In this way, the pity tiger walked in the direction of the desert step by step, and the proud cat did not know when it had fallen asleep, maybe this embrace was too warm, warmer than the bed and home, in this cold wind and whining winter, she just lay in the arms of the mercy tiger, she slept so sweetly, and I don't know what she dreamed in her dream, she actually smiled so sweetly.

Although the tiger kept walking forward, his eyes did keep staring at the daughter in his arms, he hadn't looked at her for too many years, hugged her.... After so many years, she is still exactly the same as before, just looking at her tired appearance, Lianhu feels distressed in his heart, he owes two people in this life, one is his wife, the woman he will never be able to repay, and the other is her daughter, but he doesn't know what to do to pay off the debt to her.....

He just hugged her tightly, taking every step very carefully, afraid that one would accidentally wake her up.....

In the dream of the proud cat, I saw two little girls who looked exactly the same were talking, although the two looked the same, but the temperament was completely different, one was like a faint green smoke, and the other was a deep fog.

"Little Ling'er, I have good news for you!" After the proud cat finished speaking, he hugged another little girl who was the same as herself, and that girl was naturally the daughter of the tiger.

Originally, I was still wondering why Proud Cat would look for her at this time, after all, if it was Proud Cat's turn to control her body, she would have gone to lawlessness a long time ago! It turned out that there was something I wanted to say to her, after all, Proud Cat was the only one who could talk.

"What's the good news, do you want to talk about how many people you played today, or killed a few people?" This set seems to have appeared many times, and Xiao Ling'er is not taking the bait.

"Hmph! This cat is such a person in your heart... Oh no! such a cat! It's so sad.... Woo woo, so sad, woo woo woo..."I didn't expect this proud cat to really cover her little face and cry.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling'er could only cover her little head to express her headache, and then gently patted the back of the proud cat and said, "Okay, okay, I'm wrong.... Kittens don't cry. Then he put on a curious look and asked, "What's the good news?"

That's right! Hmph! Stupid bell! whispered, and the proud cat said happily, "I found your father!"

As soon as these words were finished, the originally calm and beautiful dream instantly turned into an apocalyptic scene, and Xiao Ling'er was stunned for a long time before asking, "Really?"

"Put away your mood! Hmph! I shouldn't give you control over your dreams! Of course what this cat said is true!" Seeing that his beautiful dream became a mess because of Xiao Ling'er's mood, Ao Mao couldn't help complaining.

"Daddy!" Little Bell hurriedly shouted, and then got up and rushed towards the sky of the dream. It's a pity that as soon as he touched the sky, he was bounced back! And his little face, which was originally a little complex, was even more bloodless at the moment.

Seeing this, the proud cat hurriedly picked up Xiao Ling'er, and then scolded: "Little Ling'er! Why are you so stupid! You don't want to die! Don't you know that this dream barrier can only go out with a complete soul?"

"But..."

Without waiting for Xiao Ling'er to finish speaking, Ao Mao continued to scold: "You count how many people you have saved over the years, do you think your soul is infinite? If it weren't for this cat to keep making up for you, you would have died a long time ago!" After speaking, Ao Mao rubbed Xiao Ling'er's face in distress and whispered: "Isn't it very painful, the pain of soul tearing is very painful." It seems that she has experienced this soul-tearing pain herself.

Xiao Ling'er smiled softly, then shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt, as long as you find Daddy, nothing hurts." ”