I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 1994 Lie Yan: I... am back
The house is located lonely in the most remote place in the capital.

It seems to be forgotten.

The silvery moonlight shone on the tiled roof.

Rows of unfamiliar footprints appeared on the thick snow, which were still clear under the orange lantern.

Murong Yan's creaking footsteps stopped abruptly, she stared blankly at the row of unfamiliar footprints, her blood froze all over her body, and a feeling of alternation of cold and heat rushed directly to her brain along the soles of her feet.

She held the lantern tightly to control the trembling.

The door of the house was also pushed open.

Someone went in.

Small meatballs.

Her little meatballs.

Murong Yan rushed in worried.

The footsteps froze there in an instant.

The dark dome seems to be dyed with a thick layer of ink, and the dots of stars are like falling icy petals.

The figure in the black cloak seems to be engraved in the picture scroll.

he……

is it him?
is it?

Murong Yan's tears blurred her eyes, her lips squirmed but she couldn't pronounce a word, his name rolled on the tip of her tongue, which made her speechless.

The black figure turned around slowly, fine snowflakes floated on his black hair, there were many scars that had just healed on his pale face, and those eagle eyes became deeper and deeper.

The shadow between the brow bone and the bridge of the nose made him very cold and vicissitudes.

He said, "I'm back..."

Murong Yan's eardrums were buzzing, and she could not hear any sounds. She stood there stiffly, staring at the figure in front of her for a moment.

The lantern in the hand of 'slap' fell on the snow.

The flames devoured the thin lantern paper and died on the icy snow in an instant.

The flash of fire sparked by the bright flames illuminated Dugu Lie's handsome eyebrows.

The next moment, it suddenly went dark again.

Murong Yan took a step forward, afraid that he would suddenly disappear again.

"Yan'er..." Xue dyed his hoarse voice, and Dugu Lie limped towards Murong Yan, leaning on a long sword in embarrassment.

Murong Yan's breathing became tense.

"I'm back." Dugulie stood in front of her, Hei Yao's deep eyes were fixed on this face that made him dream.

"Sorry, I'm late." Dugu Lie rolled his Adam's apple.

Murong Yan's lips were trembling, her upper teeth were biting the tender flesh inside her lips, she didn't speak for a long time, she just looked at him like that.

"I went around the palace of the king of hell, and finally escaped." Dugulie approached her step by step, feeling her smell and breath: "When I escaped, I was thinking, I can't die, because there are still people waiting for me at home." , my wife, my son, if I die, what should I do with my Yaner, my little meatball, who will take care of them? Who will love them?"

"So... I... I have to crawl back when I climb."

That familiar taste, familiar breath, and familiar feeling swept across Murong Yan's internal organs.

A stream of hot tears poured down, Murong Yan rushed over and slapped him backhand: "Aren't you dead!"

Dugulie looked at her with trembling lips, next to her slap, every time she asked a question, she would give Dugulie a slap.

"Why are you coming back?"

"Aren't you dead?"

"Aren't you very free and easy?"

"If you have the ability, don't come back."

"Dead is dead, what are you doing when you come back?"

"Dugu Lie, what are you doing back here, what are you doing?"

Murong Yan cried out in pain, her teeth had bitten her tender lips to the point that blood flowed out.

(End of this chapter)