Chapter 160 The Tomb Night and the Cat 23
"You're my cat, right?"

"Meow."

"I came to this world to accompany you."

"Meow."

"I disappeared that time—for a reason."

"……"what reason.

"You know I won't go away again."

Mao Mao suddenly turned back into a boy, and he was in the arms of the girl when he was in the form of a kitten.

Now he is holding Mianluo.

Mianluo pushes him away.

……

The young man said slowly in a cold voice, "Anyway, you destroyed my tomb and were sacrificed to me. You are not allowed to leave."

"...Well, the sacrifice was successful??" Mian Luo tilted her head, she always thought it was unsuccessful.

Huai Ling raised her pretty face, but did not answer.

There were many things sacrificed to him, and he only wanted her who failed to sacrifice.

He approached her again, his slender lips pressed against the neckline, pouring out a light fragrance.

Mianluo was pressed on the mat by him, his pupils were dark, like cold stars, and when he looked at people seriously, he had a calm feeling.

But he didn't do anything quiet.

The town where Mianluo woke up is far away, and she spent most of the time walking with the system navigation.Tired as a dog now.

Mianluo blinked aggrievedly, "Maomao, I'm sleepy."

The cold cat looked at her with long curled eyelashes, opened her lips softly, and kissed her locks lightly.Gu, said softly: "Go to sleep."

Mian Luo pushed him away, "If you do this, I will really disappear." She just said this casually, without thinking too much about it, and she regretted it after she finished speaking.

The young man froze, his delicate cat pupils became darker, looking at her.

His slender knuckles rested on the girl's shoulders, and his black cuffs set off the snow-white long fingers, which looked very beautiful.

With lowered eyes, the drooping eyelashes are long and clear.

The girl blankly explained, "No, Huai Ling, listen to me, I'm lying..."

The teenager covered the girl's lips with his hand.

The slightly cool touch caressed, "Stop talking."

Click.

Mianluo felt a chill in her ankle.

I wipe it!

It's really blackened, it's not Mianluo's illusion.

This seems to have been premeditated.

But Mianba still started the mode of chasing his wife and crematorium.

"Maomao?" the girl asked in a low voice.

"Cat cat!"

"Maomao, I was very sleepy at that time, not awake."

"Maomao, I'm talking nonsense."

"Maomao, I'm stupid, I'm sick."

The boy covered the girl's lips again, with a hoarse voice, "You are not allowed to say that."

Mianluo: "..." Woohoo, want to cry but have no tears. .

Like TM dreaming.

The girl looked up at the boy.

The young man had a fair and beautiful chin, delicate lines extending from the side face, his skin was cold and white under the light, his long eyelashes drooped, and he looked at her in silence.

Mian Luo struggled to push his hand away, the boy half-closed his pupils, looking dangerous and fragile.

Although Mian Luo was at fault first, but because she had a reason and was indeed careless, Mao Mao didn't listen to her apologies.

Mianluo was not very happy, she stretched out her hand to pull the chain on her ankle.

I can't tear it apart.

The young man kept silent, his black eyes fixed on her, and he opened his bright red lips to bite her chin.

The long and curled eyelashes swept across her skin, causing a burst of itching.

……

Mian Luo turned her face to avoid him, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

A little depressed, stop coaxing him, let's sleep like a salted fish.

Close your eyes and your other senses become clear.

Slightly cool fragrance.

The coldness on the ankles seems to have a fluffy feeling.

and many more……?
fuzzy?
The little soft mass moved to her ear.

Small, shallow breathing.

The snow-white claws rested lightly on the girl's body.

……

It's a cat.

(End of this chapter)

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