The snow-white fur is inlaid with pink jewel eyes, how cute this little white cat looks.
It's hard for people to imagine what it would be like if it became a person.
The little white cat's curled up body gradually stretched out, but did not stand up.
Xu is sleeping for too long and is a little uncomfortable with the surrounding environment.
The memory in his mind filled the little white cat's mind like a tide, and the little white cat's pink pupils suddenly flashed with shock.
Isn't it dead
How can it be...
At this time, the flame cat beast had a pair of brown eyes staring at the little white cat who was bewildered alone, although he had made sufficient preparations, although he knew that Luo Xue's ability could see his wife rescued.
But seeing his wife really woke up, he still couldn't believe it.
Even like the little white cat, it was more shocked.
As a result, its excited heart trembling now makes it impossible to speak a word.
The excitement is hard to say, and the mood of the fear of the flame cat beast is as unbelievable and shocking as modern people have received five million.
"Ice...Ice and snow..."
Finally, the flame cat beast was shocked by the time of a cup of tea and spoke.
However, there was an unstoppable tremor in the intermittent words.
Yun Luoxue smiled unusually when she heard the voice of the blazing cat and beast.
Once I saw the flame cat beast, it gave people the feeling that it was ferocious and terrifying.
If it wasn't for the little white cat, she really didn't know that the flame cat beast had such a affectionate and cautious side.
Those who are cautious can't be cautious anymore, they are worried about losing again.
In the past, whether it was in the 21st century or on the Mingfeng Continent, she clearly understood that animals are also affectionate.
It's just that people can't understand, can't understand.
Now that he saw the real things, Luo Xue's heart was indescribably moved.
The always cold and merciless heart rippled only because of the pair of cats and beasts in front of him.
The little white cat heard the call of the flame cat beast, and looked at it dumbly.
At that moment, a scene that was both familiar and helpless suddenly burst into the little white cat's mind.
It was a thunderstorm night, because a group of people of unknown origin attacked. It was seriously injured and so toxic that it could not be cured and its life was in jeopardy.
But it still had its last breath, waiting for the flame cat beast to return.
The flame cat beast was led out, and it was very worried. It's just the wound on his body that makes it unable to move a step. All he can do is wait for it to come back at the entrance of the hole.
Just when she thought she could not wait for the return of her beloved one, a familiar shadow appeared.
The flame cats and beasts are also wounded, with large and small openings all over the body, some of the fur is rolled up, revealing the dense white bones, and the blood is gurgling.
She was heartbroken, but she couldn't do anything.
Seeing her back, she had expected her wish, and the last breath that was left was almost gone.
The wind is very big.
The rain is falling.
That night, lightning and thunder tore through the night and slid towards the sky.
The sound of'rumbling' was mixed with the rain, and she felt so cold and cold.
Especially her fur, no matter how thick it is, it seems that she can't resist the cold radiating from her bones.
The flame cat beast hugged her, and she curled up in its arms.
She heard a lot of words from the flame cat and beast.