The disease that is about to wear out, the goddess is broken

Chapter 148 The Tomb Night and the Cat 11
He was pretty and cute, his eyes fell on the little girl, and he said in a cool voice, "I'm a cat, but not yours."

The boy's voice was clear and clear, with a bit of cleanliness.

But Mianluo felt like she was farting when she said it.

Her cat becomes a human being, her human being.

With a soft voice, Mianluo threw a series of questions at the young man, "Maomao, how did you become a human? Why did you follow me? Why did you make me so unlucky?"

Huai Ling (ling) only explained the first question, he licked his slender and beautiful lips like petals, his fair cheeks made his lips more red and beautiful, and said in a cold voice: "I am a god, my body is It's just a cat."

Mianluo: Hehe

gods.

Mian Luo looked at the young man with expressionless face but powerless heart, she really wanted to cry.

Why are the fragments so beautiful and powerful, and she is just a child.

Mian Luo was distracted for a while, and actually had the urge to smoke a cigarette to calm down. She asked, "Are you going to your grave?"

Huai Ling's demeanor was calm, the corners of her snow-white clothes set off her slender and beautiful neck, covering her collarbone.

The snow-white cat ears on the top of his hair moved, and he was silent for a few seconds, "It's not me, it's us."

?we go
...is still our tomb.

Mian Luo froze for a moment, how every word this man said could startle her, it was so abrupt.

The baby is tired.

She stared round her eyes, looking at the aloof boy with her eyeballs rolling around, and suddenly wanted to see how angry or shy the cat god was.

Fried hair must be cute!

So, she raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Didn't you say that you are not my cat? I only accompany my cat." I have principles!

From Mianluo's perspective, the kitty must be terrified.

The snow-white and beautiful boy lowered his head, and he opened a pair of beautiful black and white cat pupils, which seemed to stand up.

With curly eyelashes and clearly defined eyes, hair on top of the cat's earlobes, she looked at her innocently, and said without knowing it, "Meow~ Huai Ling is not your cat."

There was a meow in the clear and hoarse juvenile voice.

Mianluo died, she covered her chest with her small hands, panting for breath.

The pieces are called Huai Ling. .

"We're just us." With this soft and cold meow of Fuli, Mianluo automatically ignored the second half of his sentence.

The young man lowered his long eyelashes and responded casually.

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grave
Mian Luo never knew that this tomb had several floors.

The outer layer that was blown up by her is just a cover-up, and it can be repaired automatically if it is destroyed.

Mianluo clicked her tongue, good stuff.

Anyway, all kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out in this world, and it is not uncommon for the gods to cast spells.

Maybe if Mianluo is lucky, he can meet Ultraman.

Mian Luo regained consciousness and looked at the tomb where the god lived.

The place is very clean, the light is bright, the breath is fresh, and it doesn't look like underground at all.

It is said to be a tomb, more like an underground house.

Cats are really skillful craftsmen of nature to build such a beautiful underground house.

……

If Huai Ling knew, it might break Mian Luo's fantasy, it was made by him himself, just a little magic.

Mian Luo looked at the only thing that had a bit of warmth in the house on this floor——the snow-white and warm velvet cat litter.

I don't know what material it is made of, but it looks warm and comfortable.

Cat gods need rest too!

Mianluo and Huailing looked at each other, the girl's face was soft, and her bright and clear eyes were obediently looking at him, but she seemed to have bad intentions.

Moist eyes rolled.

(End of this chapter)