Chapter 124： Hug (1) (2/2)

He knows that the monsoon smoke has not been let go for a long time, and he is afraid that he is already stiff.

The fire that didn’t dare to move again could only look at the small face that fell asleep. The red scorpion used the moonlight to depict the monarchy of the monsoon smoke.

That face, not a stunning color, even the beauty can not be called, long-term life under pressure, Rao is nourishing this time, but still make that small face looks a little thin, but somehow, the fire I was fascinated.

He sneaked out his hand, and hesitated to touch the cheeks of the monsoon with his fingertips.

At the fingertips, there was a warmth, and the warmth passed down his fingers to his heart, which was a bit hot.

”Don't move.” The monsoon in his sleep snorted, and the hand holding the fire broke down.

The fire broke out, but did not dare to disturb her rest, only to be picked up.

The last gap between the two was also erased at this moment.

His face was tightly attached to her undeveloped chest. Although she was still a half-sized child, the softness of the face made the face of the fire suddenly red, and the heart beat vigorously, as if The next second will come out from the chest.

咚, 咚, 咚...

Her heartbeat sounds in his ear, rhythmic, not ill, but intertwined with his heartbeat.

Suddenly, the brains of the raging fire swelled, and the consciousness seemed to be pulled strongly by some kind of power. His body temperature rose uncontrollably...