Chapter 83： Small stream fire (2) (1/2)

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”You...” The monsoon smoked awkwardly and looked at the fire. The **** eyes were so eye-catching, and the monsoon smoke was even more surprised. It was the thickest killing of the two.

That killing is like being able to swallow the human soul in an instant.

”It's none of your business.” The sound of the fire suddenly cooled down. He squinted and reached out to push the monsoon smoke, and stood up sharply.

The monsoon smoke suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

”What are you doing?”

”If you don't want to get into trouble, just don't see anything.”

”Wait...” For the first time, the monsoon smoke saw such a cold fire. If the smell of non-flowing fire did not change, she really thought that he was also wearing a shell.

Say good to stay beautiful young boy?

”That... do you need to be so nervous? But it’s the eyes of the eyes. Is there anything wrong with it?” The monsoon smoke frowned slightly, and the smoldering tone made her vaguely feel that she could not let the fire leave.

The fire was slightly stunned by the words of the monsoon smoke. He subconsciously stood in the same place, and after a long silence, he put his hands on his eyes.

The red crimsons once again caught the eyes of the monsoon smoke, but there was no more killing in the eyes.

”Tell me, what did you see?” The fire broke down and looked at the monsoon smoke. I don't know what to expect.

The monsoon smoke looked at the eyes of the fire, and the corner of his mouth showed a slight smile.

”I saw, the most beautiful eyes in the world.”