As a girl, I don't accept such a setting

"Let me help, too. I've always been eating, so I'll be involved in the cooking today."

"How can it be, Miss Mai is a guest, so there is no reason to let guests into the kitchen." Xiao Wen respectfully refused.

"Have you ever seen such a cheeky customer who comes to eat every day?" Saying such self-conscious words, Mai brushed her long hair by her ears, and put the handbag in Fenmao's room.

"Just let me help!"

Seeing that Xiaowen still wanted to refuse, Xiaohan next to her hurriedly pulled her.

"That's the decision!"

"Wait, Xiao Han?"

"It's okay, I'm bored staying here, just picking up unfamiliar cooking skills!"

"Oh? Miss Mai, can you cook?"

"I used to do it, but I haven't done it for a long time. When I stay by myself, I mostly order takeaway."

"A rich man!" Xiao Han said with emotion.

Mai waved her hand: "No way, I'm just lazy, my savings are almost used up."

"Then Miss Mai wants to come here to be a maid, Gao Xin!"

"Xiao Han!"

"What, Xiaowen, why don't you be so serious, you don't have any sense of humor."

"That's right." Mai put her index finger against her lips and thought for a second, then responded, "It seems to be good, I will consider it."

"Look." Xiao Han proudly said to Xiao Wen, and what he got in exchange was a head pop.

"it hurts……"

The voices of the three of them gradually faded away, and the room gradually became quiet.

Summer is the season of chirping insects and birds, but it is also a season of high temperature.

Fenmao's accommodation conditions were not good before, and occasionally he would sweat at night and couldn't sleep.

Now, it is possible to sleep peacefully in the air-conditioned room in the summer.

But no matter how long the sleep is, as long as it is not a long sleep, there will be a moment of awakening.

In the dream, the pink hair felt very comfortable, as if the whole body was wrapped in a warm light.

It was a kind of warmth from the inside out, like the depths of the soul, the embrace of my mother in memory.

In the stage of babbling, whenever you want to cry, there is always such a hug to caress you gently.

Telling you that the other party is here, the warmth that pops out of my heart like that, all fears and grievances have disappeared.

She would fall asleep peacefully, without even opening her eyes to see if it was that person who was holding her.

This hug alone is the best certification.

Now, the bright white light lightly clasped her eyelids, as if trying to drag her out of such a beautiful dream.

Even though she was reluctant to give up, the real feeling from her body was slowly pulling her back to reality.

And when there was a change in the pink cocoon, Hua Ji opened her eyes.

She wasn't really sleeping, and she knew very well the noise of the Mai three just now.

But to be honest, even after resting all morning, I'm still a little tired.

Rubbing her sore arms, Hua Ji leaned against the head of the bed, slowly watching the changes in the cocoon.

I saw that the pink cocoon was shaking slightly like the beginning of life, and then the shaking was getting bigger and bigger.

It is estimated that Fenmao felt his body was bound, and the movement of trying to break free made the cocoon shake.

After a while, there was a slight click, and a crack opened in the pink cocoon.

Like hatching a chick, small hands and tender white legs slowly protrude from the egg shell.

It looks smaller than before.

Then comes the most important head.

"Whoo~"

Breaking through the cocoon shell, revealing the small head, lovely face, watery ruby ​​eyes, small cherry mouth, what attracted Hua Ji's attention most was the moving ears on the pink hair.

This is……

"I'm about to suffocate to death." Fenmao gasped twice.

Then I saw Hua Ji who was looking at her with a smile on her side.

"How is it? Do you feel uncomfortable?" Hua Ji stretched out her hand involuntarily, stroking Fenmao's head.

He also caressed the pair of cute cat ears with pink and white fluff.

There was some itching on the top of the head, and a strong tingling electric current flowed through the whole body, and the pink hair instantly closed its eyes in comfort.

"Well, it's so comfortable~"

Hua Ji became interested in seeing Fenmao's appearance, and stretched out her other hand to tease her chin.

"How?" Hua Ji asked.

"Yeah." Fenmao hummed happily, "I don't know why, but it feels so good, don't stop!"

But when Fen Mao didn't pay attention, the door opened, and the three people who were cooking felt a strange movement, and hurried up to check the situation.

What I saw was a little girl with a pink cocoon on her back, stretching her neck in a very funny posture, comfortably accepting touches.

Like a turtle lying on the bed.

Mai covered her mouth in surprise, Xiaowen watched blankly, while Xiaohan had already seriously pulled out the camera and started recording.

The feeling on his body became stronger and stronger, and Fenmao felt that something was about to come out.

"No, no, it can't be done."

Fenmao gasped and said, "Yes, what is there, I want, I want to come out."

Everyone looked at her suspiciously.

I saw Fenmao blushing, shaking her body, opened her mouth involuntarily, and called out sweetly: "Meow~"

Chapter 33 I'm so strong that I don't even understand

"Meow?"

"Meow?"

"Meow, poof..."

Among them, only Xiaowen stood there without speaking.

Hua Ji withdrew her hand, with the same smile on her face as Mai.

"Well……"

Such a shameful voice is even more shameful than being forced to change clothes by Fen Mao No. [-] in the spiritual world.

How to put it, Fenmao No. [-] is his own face, and it is still in the spiritual world.

Even if she was stared at and photographed, in the end, wouldn't the other party melt into her soul?

In other words, no one saw, no one heard, and no one took such a shameful picture.

Now, it is simply two kings and four twos, and the fried hairy head is covered.

She, Luo Qingwei, macho!How could you make such a shameless voice?

"Uh, lightly..."

Seeing that Fenmao's expression was a little off, Hua Ji suppressed her smile and wanted to reach out and touch Fenmao's head again.

"ah!"

With a scream, under the helpless gazes of several people, the girl retracted her limbs into the cocoon like a turtle.

Of course, the little head that was already blushing even on the cat's ears shrank back.

All of this is probably a dream.

Inside the cocoon, the pink hair seemed to be broken, smiling idiotically, hugging the petite body and feeling that it was all an illusion just now.

There should be no one out there, yes, no one...

Woohoo, no one.

"Don't run away from Miss Qingqing." Xiao Han walked to the bed, said to the hole where Fenmao retracted, and shook the camera in his hand in the light so that the people inside could see it.

"As a competent maid, I have the obligation to record every lovely moment of yours."

As if completing some pious and sacred task, Xiao Han looked satisfied.

Just as Xiao Han finished speaking, the pink cocoon suddenly shattered, and before they could react, a petite figure had already snatched the camera from Xiao Han.

"This evil thing, destroy it!"

The cat ears on the small head trembled, under Xiao Han's surprised gaze, Fen Mao threw the camera to the ground.

Just then, a voice sounded: "Look at me!"

Sitting on the head of the bed, Hua Ji saw her thick dark red hair dancing, like willow branches in the wind, and like demons dancing in the wind.

The hairs turned into tiny branches and shot towards Fenmao at a high speed.

Purpose, snatch the camera!

The camera, which was thrown to the floor by the sudden strange force of the pink hair, was caught by a branch when it was about to die.

The branch seemed to be alive, and was about to pull the camera back.

But at this moment, a tender white foot kicked it violently.

"Wow!" Xiao Han, who had already retreated to the door, exclaimed.

I saw that she took out three small stools and a trash can from nowhere, and handed two bags of melon seeds to Xiaowen and Mai.

The three girls silently began to watch the situation in the house while eating melon seeds.

"I didn't expect Qingqing to wear such clothes. Although she was in her own room, she was so bold." Mai said, looking at Fenmao, as she spat out the melon seed husk.

For some reason, the original clothes on Fenmao's body became a bit pitted, as if they had experienced a big battle, with countless holes.

"Yeah!" Xiao Han nodded in agreement, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that the camera was taken away, otherwise such a beautiful moment, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Look, the pink hair that hangs down, like soft cotton candy, just blocks the most important part."

"This is what it is." Mai continued, "Art!"

"That's right, what I hope to reveal is heresy, heresy, and dirty things! Only such faintly visible things can be called the most elegant art!"

Xiao Han said deeply: "Such an elegant art is something that mere mortals can look at directly."

So, with a flick of her hand, she conjured up three pairs of sunglasses like magic.

Mai covered her mouth in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face: "This, could it be the blessing of the legendary god?"

"Purple hair, you understand it quite well!"

Without calling the other party Miss Mai, Xiao Han suddenly expressed his earnestness, "I risked my life before, and took it out from the leftovers of the Dragon Cave. I gave it to you, but you want to treat it like a treasure to me." Protect love!"

"Don't worry, I will cherish it, just like my life!" Taking the sunglasses, the purple-haired girl cherished them in her palms, and then prayed for a while.

He looked cautious and pious, as if he was holding some holy relic of the holy religion.

Xiaohan on the side took the sunglasses handed over by Xiaohan speechlessly, his eyes were full of [Shut up, you two dramatists].

Xiaoyuan's straight, white, pink calf kicked the branch, and the collision of force brought up a breeze.

The camera rolled up by the branch was thrown out at once. The three people at the door were wearing sunglasses, knocking melon seeds in their mouths, and their eyes followed the camera flying in the air.

More branches struck, and this time Hua Ji increased her strength. Although the distance was short, the sound of breaking through the air was very ear-piercing.

And their opponent - Fenmao, tossed and moved among the countless branches, like a spirit in the wind, always brushing the branches to avoid them.

Hua Ji's control is very precise. These vines are only around Fenmao, and they don't damage the layout of the room at all.