Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 280 Young People Don’t Make Wishes Easily (30)

On the day Ji Hengyu went back to school to go through the resumption procedures, Xi Ning went back to the Cat Temple.

The cat temple is sandwiched in the blank area between life and death. Under the light of the red moon, the dark palace is gloomy and terrifying. It doesn't look like a temple at all, but a haunted house.

Since returning to this plane, Xi Ning has never been to this place.

The Cat Temple guides the cat god who wants to abdicate to find the next successor, and bestows eternal life and powerful divine power on the next successor. After being taught by the current cat god, he skillfully uses divine power to help humans realize their wishes.

The heavy dark ink door opened without wind, like a loyal servant welcoming his long-lost master.

With a pretty face, Xi Ning walked into the gate of the cat temple unhurriedly.

The door closed slowly after the girl entered, silent and silent.

The palace that had been silent for a long time finally welcomed the return of his master. An orange candle was lit in the palace, illuminating Xi Ning's way forward.

Xi Ning walked to the front of the altar, took out three sticks of incense from the drawer with ease, and put them in the incense burner.

The scarlet light was indistinct on the incense, and the blue smoke curled up, turning into a small 3D stereoscopic image.

The ancestor god of the cat clan opened his azure cat eyes, and looked at the girl standing silently at the bottom with a gentle but dignified look.

The azure blue pupils are as clear as water mirrors, without the slightest filth to hide in them.

The deep sigh of the ancestor god who has already seen through the love and moon in the world, his voice is as thick as the sound of a retro bell, solemn and heavy.

"Among the cat gods this year, I thought you would be the last to come back, but I didn't expect you to be the first to come back. The word love hurts the most, have you thought about it clearly?"

The quaint bells wailed, filled with endless regret.

The candlelight danced, and the orange flame vaguely outlined the outline of the girl's beautiful facial features. Under the dark light, many emotions were difficult to capture.

"I've figured it out." The soft and waxy female voice was deep and slow, her calm tone was calm, and a firm and soft light shone in her green pupils.

Pain flashed across the blue cat pupils, the ancestor god closed his eyes sadly, and a photo appeared on the altar out of thin air.

The girl didn't move, she still looked at the ancestor god intently.

"What other questions do you have?"

"How long can I live?"

"One year."

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Leaving the cat temple, Xi Ning looked at the civet cat in the photo and pressed his temples with a headache.

"How long will it take me to find this kind of rotten street cat?"

[Host, why do you want to go back to the cat temple? 】

Fugui spoke in a muffled voice, not quite understanding Xi Ning's intention.

Xi Ning stopped at the intersection, his blue eyes stared at the red light opposite, waiting for the light to turn into green.

Hearing Fu Gui's question, she answered absent-mindedly: "Do you still remember Ji Hengyu told me that he likes it? If he wants it, I'll prove it to him. As for the time, one year is enough."

[Host, immortal bug...] Fugui hesitated to speak.

"When the resentment value is cleared, this bug will be useless." Xi Ning didn't care too much. He pressed the brim of the beret with his soft and white fingertips. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the green light on the opposite side, and followed the crowd. walked over.

The mottled shadows of the leaves are cast on the marble floor tiles of the avenue, and the sunlight in the gaps between the leaves is a bit dazzling.

Xi Ning took out a small fan from the bag he was carrying. The lace fan was embroidered with exquisite crane patterns with gold thread. The delicate fan bones were unfolded, and the fan looked expensive and luxurious as a whole.

The weather was hot, and there were only a few sparse pedestrians on the boulevard, walking hurriedly, raising their hands from time to time to wipe the sweat from their foreheads.

"Fugui, instead of worrying about what you have, you might as well spend more time helping me find my mediocre heir."

The green belt bushes on both sides of the boulevard are lush and lush, and the thick leaves are as shiny as wax in the golden sunshine.

Occasionally, the wind blows on the face, but it does not bring the slightest coolness. Instead, it seems to be hit by a heat wave, and the already irritable mood is even hotter.

[Your heir is in the nearby bushes. 】

Just when Xi Ning was thinking about teleporting home, Fugui's cold mechanical sound sounded, blocking her movement.

His blue eyes lit up, and his dark green pupils turned to the bushes beside him. Xi Ning excitedly ran towards the lush bushes, and when he pushed aside the oily green leaves, he saw that there were only intertwined branches. No shadow of a cat.

Xi Ning narrowed his eyes, and his tone was elusive: "Are you kidding me?"

[What's the hurry, have you heard the story of waiting for a rabbit?I have predicted that your heir will appear in this bush, but I am not sure when. 】

Fugui's tone was unconsciously raised, and the pride and pride in the tone could not be suppressed.

The little Mao Tuanzi in his mind shook his hair, as if saying: Am I educated?
Xi Ning was speechless.

I feel that wealth is becoming more and more human!

I don't know if it was her illusion.

Xi Ning squatted down next to the bushes, covered by the green leaves, and nimbly tapped a few times in the gaps of the branches with his white fingers. After the last gesture, the seemingly unrelated movements were connected into a green light. The net quietly covered the bushes five meters in front and back.

The moment the green light fell, it disappeared without a trace.

Get it!

Xi Ning bent her round pupils, and happily hummed a tune, the tune was brisk, showing her good mood.

The breeze blew past, leaving only a burst of coolness, and the girl squatting by the green belt disappeared in the wind.

When Ji Hengyu finished the suspension procedures and came out of the Academic Affairs Office, he happened to run into an old professor who had just finished a professional class.

The old professor was impressed by his design works, took the initiative to chat with the boy, and even threw an olive branch at him enthusiastically, wanting him to be his apprentice.

Ji Hengyu politely declined the old professor's sincere invitation, and expressed apologetically that he would not follow the path of a jewelry designer in the future, and apologized for the old professor's love.

The old professor showed regret, hesitantly sighed a few times, and finally patted the boy on the shoulder and headed towards the parking lot.

Ji Hengyu glanced down, his emotions seemed to be touched, but in the end he calmed down.

He walked towards the school gate.

Halfway through, a panting man ran up to him and blocked his way.

Ji Hengyu raised his cold eyelids, and quietly looked at Jiang Sixie who was panting in front of him, his gaze was very indifferent.

Jiang Sixie chased down from the teaching building all the way, finally stopped Ji Hengyu, patted his chest, and tried to calm his breath.

Even so, the voice is still hoarse, and the voice is intermittent.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, thank you, thank you, thank you for your rescue that night..."

"Vice President Shen saved you. You are grateful to the wrong person." Ji Hengyu calmly withdrew his gaze, walked around the boy who couldn't straighten up, and continued to walk towards the door.

Jiang Sixie followed him relentlessly, "I know, it's Vice President Shen, but I still thank you very much for letting me in, Star."

Ji Hengyu stopped in his tracks, his eyes as cold as ice and snow fell quietly on his sweaty face, and his tone was cold and calm.

"I signed you because of your ability. If one day you lose your ability, Star won't have a place for you."

Jiang Sixie was stunned.

With a dazed effort, Ji Hengyu walked to the school gate.

Looking at the tall and straight back of the young Xiuzhu, Jiang Sixie murmured softly: "I will try my best not to be eliminated by Star, thank you for your appreciation."

The voice was very soft, but the firmness in his eyes was as solid as a rock.

(End of this chapter)