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

    The white light dissipated, Yu Huaizhi slowly let go of the small head in his arms, and turned to look at the sounding ice coffin.

    Under the silent gaze of the two of them, the tightly closed lid of the ice coffin began to loosen and open by itself.

      .

    His skin is very white, the kind of paleness that never sees the light of day.

    However, in the air-conditioned smoke, there is a bit of exile.

    The man sat up and paused for a few seconds, then slowly raised his eyes and stood up, stepped out of the ice coffin indifferently and faced Jiu Ci, his indifferent and clear face was not salty or indifferent.

    It's just that those eyes brightened a little when they saw Jiu Ci.

     Jiu Ci stared dumbfoundedly at the man dressed in a white robe retro, looking at the face that was more mature than he remembered, a little confused.

    Little beggar?

    The little beggar who grew up?

    Recovering from the brief shock, Jiu Ci suddenly thought of something, looked up and down, and widened her eyes.

     Jiu Ci looked at the living person in front of him, slowly raised his little hand to grab the strands of hair that fell in front of him, and pulled it to make him lower his head.

     Jiu Ci gripped his hair unwillingly, looked left and right, looked up and down, looked and looked, but still didn't see what he wanted to see.

    "Where's Bryn Bryn?" Jiu Ci opened her mouth and looked at Luo Chen with a slightly stiff face.

    The last time she saw the little beggar in her previous life, her eyes were almost blinded by the golden light of his merits, why can't she see at all now?

    Brinblin?

    As soon as I woke up, Luochen still had some downtime, and it took a while to realize what she meant, and said with an unnatural expression, "No more."

    "It's gone? Why isn't it? Was it robbed?" Jiu Ci frowned slightly.

    Suddenly I thought of the golden light of merit and virtue of Mr. Wei being robbed.

    "No, I used it." Luo Chen pursed his lips, a little guilty and didn't dare to look at Jiu Ci.

    Used?

     Jiu Ci was stunned for a moment, glanced at the ice coffin behind Luo Chen, and then looked at the person who was still smoking cold, pursing her lips and bulging her cheeks, suddenly a little annoyed.

    Luochen looked at the somewhat angry Jiu Ci and pursed her lips slightly, and the corner of her mouth lifted into a big smile, "Long time no see."

    I leaned over to hug Jiu Ci, but it was empty.

    Since Luochen appeared, Yu Huaizhi's face was as black as ink, and finally, when the little girl was about to be touched, he took the person into his arms and did not let others touch him.

    The little girl raised her head and stared at Luochen arrogantly and indifferently, with a silent warning in her eyes.

    I don't feel annoyed if I don't hug anyone, which proves that Yu Huaizhi's gaze first looked at the two of them in a surprised manner, and then sneered.

    I didn't expect that, but this person was still one step ahead.

    Even if it was expected, it still made him a little uncomfortable.

    "I'll explain to you, don't be angry." Luo Chen's indifferent tone was mixed with a little gentleness.

    Looking deeply at the puffed Jiu Ci, she was still in a trance, really long time no see.

    The last time I saw her, she was like this, and when I saw her again, she was still so delicate and young, but he was old.

    If you have to say that she is different, she is more vivid and vivid than before, and being angry and happy is no longer a tool that only knows how to escape.

    When he saw Jiu Ci and Yu Huaizhi acting coquettishly, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, unbelievable.

    Jiu Ci was wrapped in Yu Huaizhi's arms, his small hands grabbed his clothes, glanced at Luo Chen who smiled, turned his head and buried his face in Yu Huaizhi's arms .

    I don't want to see him at this time.

    There are so many merits and virtues, she can't envy them, so they are gone.

    Angry! !

    Yu Huaizhi looked down at the angry little girl in his arms, and his men hugged a little tighter.

    "Brother." Seeing Luo Chen, the big yellow vertical pupils wrapped around Ah Xiao's body lit up.

     "Whoosh" shot on Luo Chen's shoulder and rubbed affectionately.

    "It's hard work." Luo Chen's eyes fell on the black on his shoulders, his eyes softened, and he touched its head.

    Seeing the adults, my brother woke up again, and Rhubarb narrowed his eyes happily.

    Complimenting Rhubarb, Luo Chen looked at the flag floating in the air again, with long eyes, "Long time no see, Xiao."

    A Xiao is dancing wildly and getting close to the dust, the taste of joy is full.

    Yu Huaizhi glanced coldly at the reunion of "old friends", and indifferently retracted his gaze and fell on the top of the hair in his arms.

     rubbed the head of the autistic little girl, lowered her voice and whispered softly, "Cibao, let's go home."

    The autistic devil nodded sullenly.

    Yu Huaizhi wrapped the windbreaker on the little girl tightly, stretched out his long arms and picked up the person, his movements were skilled and natural.

     Jiu Ci also wrapped around his neck and buried his head between his neck.

    Yu Huaizhi ignored the people behind him, and planned to go out.

    It was a bit of a loss to come here, not only did I find a pet snake for the little girl, but also an old acquaintance for her.

    Mainly male, maybe the kind of old monster.

    Yu Ye is very depressed at the moment.

    Always pay attention to Jiuci's Luochen, and the corner of his mouth twitches slightly when he sees someone leaving in a muffled voice.

    After so many years, I don’t know how many lives it has been in reincarnation, why is this person still so possessive of Jiu Ci?

    Can't help but think of the cultivation continent after Jiu Ci's death, and suddenly he felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

    How could he make the world today if he wasn't so crazy.

    "Follow." A cold and soft voice sounded.

     Jiu Ci, who was lying on Yu Huaizhi's shoulder, looked at Luo Chen seriously, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly.

    "Wait." Luo Chen turned around and waved at the objects in the room.

    In an instant, all the things in the room disappeared, along with the ice coffin, leaving only strange and complicated patterns all over the floor.

    Storing things, Luo Chen turned back and smiled slightly at the surprised Jiu Ci, "Let's go."

    The corners of Jiu Ci's mouth twitched, and her eyes were numb.

    Not long after the three left, a figure came out.

    Sheng Chu looked at the empty room and frowned, looked around for a week and finally looked at the strange pattern on the ground.

    There was a bit of coldness under the cold face, and the corners of the mouth pursed into a straight line.

    It's late.