Chapter 119 (2/2)

”Well, I think your injury is better. It shouldn't be a big problem.” The monsoon smoke said with a smile.

Liu Huo's brow was frowned again, and his mood was darkened somehow.

The monsoon smoke didn't say anything, and the Liuhuo didn't look at her, but her chest seemed to be blocked, stuffy and stuffy.

His injury is almost over, so Is she going to let him go?

Somehow, this thought rushed to the heart of the flow of fire, which made him upset and even more upset. The silence of the monsoon smoke made the depression more and more intense.

After a while, Liuhuo looks up and wants to say something about the same season.

But just when Liuhuo raised his head and opened his mouth, a pill with residual temperature suddenly fell into his mouth and rolled down his lips and tongue into his throat.

Liuhuo opened his eyes slightly, covered his hot throat, and stared at the smiling monsoon smoke in front of his eyes.

”It's just tempered, but it's still hot.” Looking at Liuhuo's stupefied expression, monsoon smoke can't help but reach out and pinch his small white face.

The feel is still so good.

”You...” I'm a little confused.

”Gong Zhengyu said that this long love flower has a good effect on healing. Although your injury is almost healed, there is no harm in making up more.” Monsoon flue.