The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss

    Time has passed, and the infinitely spreading fire circle has approached everyone.

    Just as Jiu Ci was distressed and wanted to smash this spell with a slap, a slender white hand appeared in sight.

    The pattern sequence was quickly swiped until only the afterimage remained.

     Jiu Ci was stunned as she looked at the other party's technique to quickly solve her sorrow, her head full of melon seeds was unbelievable.

    He stared at Yu Huaizhi with a dumbfounded expression.

    The eyes slowly turned from disbelief at first to grief and anger.

    She was reduced to the point where her weak husband came to the rescue.

    She should protect her husband.

    Yu Huaizhi slowly retracted his hand, restraining the surprise in his eyes, and lowered his eyes slightly in a trance.

    He didn't know why he was so skilled.

    As if he would have been, just waved his hand to know how to solve it.

    Squeeze the emotions on her face, look up at the silent and autistic little girl, gently hold her in her arms, and whisper, "Tired?"

     Jiu Ci, who had her head buried between Yu Huaizhi's neck, shrunk into a ball, and arched her coquettishly.

     Knowing that it was the ashes of a teammate, one person put away the ashes with red eyes, ready to take them out for burial.

    After a somewhat thrilling episode, Yu Huaizhi held the little girl in his arms and continued to walk forward.

    The sudden fire also made them more vigilant.

    This is very different from an ordinary tomb.

    The person walking in front of Yoyo stopped.

    Just when everyone was nervous and thought there was another raid, he turned his head.

    "Tired?" Yu Huaizhi asked in a warm voice, squinting at the little girl with her head buried in her neck.

    The big hand gently covered the little girl's fluffy head and caressed it gently.

    Count the time, the time for the little girl to sleep has passed, it is sleepy.

     Lying in the familiar embrace, Jiu Ci squinted and rubbed dazedly, making a mumbling like a milk cat.

    Yu Huaizhi patiently listened to the muttering in his ear, lowered his eyelashes and whispered, "Come on, I'll take you out in a while."

    The dazed Jiu Ci heard Yu Huaizhi's voice, her tightly closed eyes opened a slit, and she looked up softly.

    The lips moved slightly, and a soft and waxy voice came out, "Husband~"

    "Hmm." Yu Huaizhi's Adam's apple rolled, his voice low and hoarse.

     Gently put down the clingy and confused little girl, neatly took off his jacket and helped her put it on.

    A man's windbreaker on a petite girl is like a child stealing an adult's clothes, which is funny and cute.

    Suddenly standing on the ground, Jiu Ci's drowsy head became clearer, and he looked down at the windbreaker with his calf on his body, but his mind still couldn't turn around.

     Before she could understand, the tall man in front of him squatted down and turned his back to her.

    "Come up." He turned back and called in a low voice.

     Jiu Ci looked at the sleeves that were so long that you could not see the small hands, then raised her eyes to meet the other party's black eyes with broken light.

    In a trance, she stretched out her small arms and calves on the other side's generous and warm back.

    Yu Huaizhi walked forward slowly with the dazed Jiu Ci on his back, and said, "Go to sleep."

     Jiu Ci put both hands on Yu Huaizhi's shoulders, her dull eyes focused slightly, and she looked at the person in front of her who leaned forward slightly in order to make her sleeping on her stomach more comfortable.

    The eyes flicker.

    Bai Nen's little hands wrapped around Yu Huaizhi's neck, and lazily leaned forward and rubbed them on the other's fluffy hair.

    The confused little milk cat squinted coquettishly and clingingly rubbed her little head against the owner.

    Yu Huaizhi walked forward without changing his face, letting the other party rub his hair in a mess.

    Just when the other party's soft lips brushed the tip of the ear, he paused and continued to walk forward.

     Jiu Ci was sticky for a while, then fell asleep in a daze, lying on Yu Huaizhi's face with his head sideways, his light breathing seemed to be scattered between his neck.

    Slight itching and numbness.

    The people behind them all looked around without squinting, and no one dared to look at the two people in front of them.

     Several people walked along the passage all the way, and suddenly the mountain shook with a shock, as if some behemoth was hitting the mountain.

    The sudden earthquake caused everyone to stagger and barely stand while holding on to the trembling wall.

    Yu Huaizhi stood like a cypress without shaking at all, squinting his eyes, using his spiritual energy to prop up a barrier above his head to block the falling gravel.

    Make sure the person behind her back is not affected, and then hide the anger in her eyes.

    The shaking was not long, about ten seconds.

    Just after shaking, a figure broke through a wall and rushed out.

    Sanyuan and the others all held their weapons at her, their faces tense and vigilant.

    The man who slammed into the wall and rushed out was dressed in black. After rolling around on the ground, he stood up neatly.

    A pair of sharp eyes looked at them vigilantly, and raised eyebrows when they saw Yu Huai.

    Sheng Chu put away his clothes and looked at Yu Huaizhi leisurely, "Mr. Yu."

    Yu Huaizhi glanced at her casually, her stern face was not moved at all, and her tone was cold and distant, "I wonder why Miss Sheng is here?"

    Sheng Chu's eyes flickered by the indifference, his eyes fell on the soft Jiu Ci who was sleeping on Yu Huaizhi's back, and sneered meaningfully, "I also want to know about President Yu. Why are you here with a little lover?"

    Sheng Chu also raised his chin fearlessly, his delicate face wrapped in a layer of ice.

    For a long time, a low and serious voice came slowly.

    "Wrong, it's a little fairy."

    Shengchu: “…”

    After Yu Huaizhi made a serious correction, he turned to look at the person behind him. From the beginning, there seemed to be something wrong with the little girl.

    The two small claws that were softly grasping Yu Huaizhi's clothes suddenly tightened, and the squinting Jiuci's small brows were wrinkled, as if falling into a nightmare.

    "The devil is evil, and he will do all evil. I will swear to kill such evil."

    "The ruthless devil at the center of the legend is actually a little girl, she is the most poisonous woman."

    "This witch is very treacherous, everyone be careful."

    "My colleagues and I will kill the people today and kill you, the devil."

    Sounds of ridicule and viciousness echoed in Jiu Ci's mind, over and over again, as if all the viciousness in the world had been occupied by her.

    Those virtuous and righteous people always use the name of killing her to establish their prestige and make a name for themselves.

    They talked about how vicious she was, but in their eyes were greed and fear.

    The ugly faces were twisted and ugly.