Hiss......

A strange sound echoed softly in the dimly lit room.

The small figure held in the arms of the monsoon smoke suddenly stretched out under the moonlight.

The clothes that had been stretched open turned into strips of cloth and hung on the hardcover body.

The delicate face that has amazed Monsoon Smoke countless times has faded all its youthfulness at this moment, with knife-like facial features, a handsome face, and a tall and slender body, which is mainly anti-guest, shrouding the monsoon smoke in his sleep in shadows.

Rapid wheezing echoed through the silence of the room.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at his slender and good-looking five fingers, looked at the little girl who was nestled in his arms unconsciously, and there were silent waves floating under his red eyes.

The monsoon smoke in your sleep is unaware.

By the moonlight, he looked at the sleeping little 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.

"Stinky boy, sleep well."

"......" Someone froze, and the little hand on his hip was as hot as a soldering iron.

That handsome and extraordinary face is even more red and transparent.

I don't know how long I struggled in my heart, someone could only sigh lightly, and lightly put the dishonest claw of Monsoon Smoke off his ass...... Opened.

The handsome man sat up from the bed and sat silently on the edge of the bed, the moonlight shining on his broad chest, the ragged clothes could not cover his tight lower abdomen, he didn't care, just sat there, looking at the sleeping face of Monsoon Smoke in a daze.

"I'll be back." The man whispered and wanted to get up and leave, but at the moment when he got up, he felt that he was being gently pulled by a pull.

He turned around, only to find that the hem of his clothes was still tightly held in his hand by Monsoon Smoke, and she slept so comfortably, but she still didn't want to let go.

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

The heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The ghost sent the gods, he leaned down and involuntarily kissed the small mouth that was chattering on weekdays.

The soft touch and warmth of his lips ironed his soul, but the slightest touch made his whole body feel as if he was being burned in a raging fire, he stood up straight in a hurry, his slender fingertips brushed his hot lips, and his red eyes were rippling with a hint of ripple.

Looking at the unaware monsoon smoke, he tore off the hem of his clothes that she was holding in a little embarrassment, and his slender body turned into a black shadow, fleeing in a hurry under the moonlight......

This night, Monsoon Smoke slept very peacefully, but she always felt that something was old to disturb her sleep.

When the first rays of the morning sun poured through the window into the room, Monsoon Smoke stretched and opened his sleepy eyes.

But......

The moment she opened her eyes, she was stunned.

His arms were empty, and only the piece of cloth he was still holding in his hand was left.

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

"Stinky boy, I don't know what to say when I wake up."

Monsoon Smoke searched for a long time in the house, and thought that Liuhuo woke up and walked around, but ......

But she never found that touch of her amazing figure.

……

A certain north: Red and red in a trance hahahaha.

Little Maniac: Shut up!

A certain north: Ya, there is no tender tofu to eat, it's really compassionate.

Little Maniac: Give me back the little fire!

Moubei: Heheda, I'm going to take my daughter-in-law out to dinner, you can squat in the corner and grow mushrooms by yourself.

Little Maniac: Come back! Finish writing for me!

Moubei: I don't, I'm hungry, I'm going to eat first! If you don't have enough to eat, you don't have the strength to work.