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

Chapter 155 The Tomb Night and the Cat 18
She didn't think it was liking, maybe she said he was her cat.

The cat is responsible for the little master.

Mianluo figured it out and fell asleep.

But the cat didn't sleep, the tomb on the second floor was blessed by his divine power, the light was very good, the soft light jumped in the cat's field of vision, and the snow-white and cute kitten's ice-blue pupils stood up.

He seemed to be staring blankly at the child.

this kid...

It seems different.

It seemed that he was different from all the children he had ever seen.

She is slender and fragile, and the eyes that look at him always hide soft and clean emotions.

Like a beam of soft and warm light, it is a paradise he has never seen before, which makes him unconsciously want to get close.

Want to stay around.

He was fighting in the sea of ​​blood, and when he touched him again, he carefully wiped his hands on the corner of his clothes.

Don't let him be stained with blood.

Be kind to him...

He is a god, he can see all the people in this world with one thought, and even understand their information.

But no one is quite like her.

Can't tell what's different, it's just different.

She is the most special one.

In the beginning, he just saw her inexplicably familiar and wanted to keep her by his side, causing many disasters.

But now something has changed, the kitten crooked its head.The icy blue pupils flashed broken light.

He didn't know what had changed.But he knew that wanting to keep her by his side has not changed.

The kitten blinked its beautiful cat pupils, and moved to the girl very lightly.

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Mianluo fell asleep in the morning, she didn't sleep for a long time, and it was just noon when she woke up.

The kitten was sleeping next to her ear, and Mianluo could hear its shallow breathing.

She blinked, and the kitten woke up too.

The watery blue looked at her.

The cat turned into a beautiful boy again.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the thin lips are like flowers.

The child knelt near him, a soft light fell on her.She looked at him, her eyes brightened.

The young man's white ear tips were stained with light red, and he lowered his thick long eyelashes.

A section of snow-white fingertips was exposed under his loose and clean cuffs. It was still the soft light, shining on the girl's light, and reflected on the slender fingertips. It was almost crystal clear and white to transparent, like bright and clean snow.

Mian Luo pulled the corner of his clothes with her little hand, and said in a sweet voice, "I'm going to wash up."

When Mianluo came back, Huai Ling handed her a match.

The boy casually thought that human children would be hungry.

When the match was burning, Mian Luo wanted to eat fried chicken and Coke.

The match burned to ashes, and fried chicken and coke appeared in her hands.

Mian Luo rolled her eyes, "Thank you, Mao Mao."

Mian Luo happily ate fried chicken and Coke.

The young man looked at her with his beautiful eyelashes drooping, and Mian Luo asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

There was a cup of Coke in the cup in the girl's slender hand, Huai Ling licked her petal-like lips, and said in a cold voice, "Is it good?"

Mian Luo nodded frantically, "Super delicious!"

Huai Ling was silent for a few seconds, then took the black cup from her hand, the dark cup made the boy's hands more slender and white.

His slender and bright red lips pressed against the wall of the cup.

The young man had a beautiful face, his expression was lazy and indifferent, and the stimulating smell of sparkling water made him press his lips together.

The cold eyes seemed to be sprinkled with stars, and the light shone brightly.

He returned the Coke to the girl, "What is this?"

Mian Luo was a little dazed, she was so pitiful after drinking a Coke, she was dumbfounded, "But... Coke. What's the matter."

The young and beautiful Maotong looked at her, he pursed his lips slightly, dimples appeared on his fair cheeks, "It's okay, it's fine."

　Four is a little tired.

　　It will explode when it is put on the shelves, the number of words...?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)