What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

I thought the existence of spirits was strange enough.

"Hmm...you can ask her directly about that." An Chen rested his chin on one hand and pointed to the curtains with the other.

"Wow!" A lightning bolt-shaped object flashed by, and a small scream came from outside the window.

"Waaaaaah, An Chen bullied me!" Little Xiao struggled to push open the window with her paws and flew into An Chen's room, chirping excitedly.

"...Is she eavesdropping?" Jiuge stared expressionlessly at the colorful little parrot in front of her.

Counting from top to bottom, there are indeed seven colors on its tiny head: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

"Xiaoxiao didn't eavesdrop," Xiaoxiao retorted chatteringly.

"Why don't you stay in the same room as me?" she couldn't help but say in An Chen's voice.

"I'm already living in the same house as you." Unable to resist the habit etched into her DNA, Xiao Xiao repeated what she had heard before in Jiu Ge's voice, tears welling up in her eyes.

It wasn't that she wanted to learn, it was that she couldn't help herself.

As most humans know, parrots cannot control their ability to mimic speech.

From time to time, a few words that you've heard before might pop out of the parrot's mouth.

In addition, because Xiaoxiao is a "parrot spirit," if she wants, the parrot can perfectly imitate other people's voices, even more professionally than a recording machine.

“You’re lying…” Jiuge’s expression turned cold.

Judging from the small imitation, the other party listened to it from beginning to end.

"I didn't!" Xiao Xiao denied.

"Lying in the same bed every day!" The more nervous she became, the more often the parrot repeated this.

"Close the window, otherwise it'll waste air conditioning electricity." An Chen suppressed a laugh and pointed to the window that was letting in drafts.

"Okay." The little one flapped its wings and quickly flew to the window, scratching at the window with its tiny claws.

She was caught red-handed eavesdropping, and now she's really scared.

Judging from how others treated An Chen and Jiu Ge, Xiao Xiao realized that the young couple in front of her were both powerful figures.

Avoid provoking them if possible, lest you accidentally lose your parrot's life.

“I’ve always thought voices are magical; the way you hear your own voice is different from how others hear it.” Jiuge blinked and turned her gaze back to An Chen.

Xiaoxiao is just a child; she doesn't need to argue with other children.

If I find this kid eavesdropping again, I'll just punch him and send him back to Zhang Zhidao's house.

Although Jiuge had learned some knowledge about sound, she still found it fascinating to hear Xiaoxiao and the black parrot she first encountered mimicking her speech.

"Hmm, it really is amazing, so when are you moving into my room?" An Chen had already forgotten about this matter because he was interrupted by Xiao Xiao.

Thanks to that brilliant parrot mimicry performance, he rediscovered his initial "goal".

"Let me explain this to you," Jiuge said, her eyes darting around.

"Hmm? Do you want to hear your sophistry or excuses?" An Chen moved forward, getting a little closer to Jiu Ge.

The little parrot, trying its best to close the window, pricked up its ears and remained motionless.

“This isn’t an excuse or a pretext. You know, Xiaoxiao is still a child, and talking about these things isn’t good.” Jiuge blushed, seemingly lost in thought.

"Let her go, then we'll talk again." An Chen nodded knowingly.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Xiao, who was standing still with her ears perked up.

"I just closed the window. I'm exhausted from opening and closing it," Xiao Xiao began to argue.

"Well, I didn't ask you to leave. After all, this is your first offense, and you've never been to our house before." An Chen gave an unusually gentle smile.

"Then?" The little voice sounded surprised.

"So why don't you go play in our living room first?" An Chen squeezed Jiu Ge's hand, who looked completely bewildered, and pointed to the door outside the room.

"Okay." The little parrot flapped its wings and flew away with its red face.

Then, a few seconds later, meows and small screams came from the living room.

Chapter 231 Jiuge's Thigh (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

"Waaaaaaah... Aa ...

In front of An Chen, she buried her face in Jiu Ge's arms.

"Waaaaaah, An Chen bullied me! There's a huge beast outside chasing me and scratching me!" Her little mouth opened and closed, chattering away.

"A ferocious beast?" Upon hearing this, Jiuge blinked.

She looked at An Chen with a blank expression, then at the colorful little parrot in her arms.

"Hiss... But I only heard Milk Candy's cries just now. An Chen only invited you down to play. How could there be any wild beasts?" Jiu Ge picked up Xiao Xiao.

The tiny claws scratched her, causing her some pain.

Looking down, Jiuge's fair and delicate thighs were already turning red.

“…” An Chen didn’t react.

He glanced at Jiuge and the little parrot, then naturally put his hand on Jiuge's thigh.

"Ugh..." Jiuge forcefully swallowed back the "ooh" sound.

"It was a white, furry beast with big, round eyes, even more beautiful than my big, round eyes." Xiao Xiao tried hard to organize her thoughts.

She couldn't quite understand how such a ferocious beast could have such beautiful eyes.

Moreover, its calls seem much more pleasant than the chattering it made before it became a spirit.

Upon closer inspection, the beast's roar sounded like it was being coquettish and affectionate.

"Ugh... is the ferocious beast you're talking about Milk Candy?" Jiuge asked cautiously to confirm.

An Chen's hand continued to wander over the reddened area of ​​her thigh.

For some reason, Jiuge felt a tickle in her heart, a strange feeling.

She pouted and looked at An Chen with dissatisfaction.

An Chen is really bad; he actually did this kind of thing in front of children.

"Milk candy? How could something as delicious as milk candy be a wild beast?" Little Xiao stopped crying and just tilted her parrot head.

After turning into a small parrot, her brain size also decreased significantly.

"..." Jiuge was at a loss for words.

For a moment, she didn't know how to explain it.

"Humph."

With a snort, Jiuge continued to focus her attention on An Chen.

"I'm manually relieving your pain." An Chen continued to stroke Jiu Ge's thigh without changing his expression or skipping a beat.

"Besides, I didn't bully you." After saying that, he moved closer to Jiuge.

He placed his hand on Jiuge's leg, but his eyes were fixed on Xiaoxiao.

"But there are wild beasts in the living room." Little Xiao stomped her foot in frustration.

"Hiss... that's a milk candy." Jiuge tossed Xiaoxiao towards An Chen.

Parrots have sharp claws, just like cats.

She wondered if she should use cat nail clippers to trim her tiny paws as well.

I'm just worried about the size not matching.

“…That’s a cat.” An Chen frowned slightly as he instinctively caught Xiao Xiao.

He moved his hand off Jiuge's thigh without her noticing.

Now, the red marks on Jiuge's legs have almost disappeared, and Anchen has less reason to blatantly touch her legs.

"What is a cat? It's a ferocious beast! It chased me and pounced on me!" Xiao Xiao bounced around in An Chen's hands.

Adhering to the principle that she is the smallest and cutest, Little never cares about or replicates small animals when she is underground in the Man-Eating Mountain.

Coincidentally, aside from buying chicken, duck, fish, and goose meat at the market and chopping meat and killing fish in the kitchen, the replicated human memories didn't include much interaction with small animals.

and many more.

Xiao Xiao suddenly realized that the prototypes of chickens, ducks, geese and the like seem to be somewhat similar.

Moreover, upon closer reflection, there were other women in the corner of the market who were similar in build to her, though none of them were as pretty.

She let out a breath and looked warily at An Chen, who was holding her, with her dark, rice-like eyes.

From the conversation between his father and himself, it can be learned that An Chen is an excellent soup maker...

“That’s a cat, a kitten, a small animal,” An Chen said calmly.

"That's milk candy, it's a cat, not candy to eat." Jiuge stroked her right hand with her left hand.

She found that she didn't feel anything when she touched herself, but when An Chen touched her, she would have a very strong reaction.

Neither the physical nor the psychological sensations are quite normal.

"Are you a cat?" The little mouth opened and made a "chirp chirp chirp" sound.

"Not bad!" Perhaps because she was too nervous, she immediately followed up with Zhang Zhidong's voice.

"I'm not a wild beast. The one outside who's cuter than you, has rounder eyes, and a nicer voice is called Milk Candy." Ignoring the abrupt "that's right," An Chen frowned.

"Am I not as cute as that beast?" Little screamed in disbelief.

She's clearly the cutest!

"Cats are the cutest thing in the world, and milk candy isn't a beast." Jiuge pursed her lips and innocently spoke her true feelings.

"Although, it keeps chasing me around!" Little Xiao started tap-dancing on An Chen's hand in dissatisfaction.

My parents once said that there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's minds.

Everyone has different aesthetic standards, and it's not that she can't accept that An Chen and Jiu Ge didn't appreciate her cuteness.