Journey to Hogwarts I am a cat

Chapter 52 is afraid of being removed from the shelves, so I will update it.

Charles drowsily hugged Agors' neck and rubbed his furry head. His white tail came out of his clothes and wrapped around one of Agors' exposed calves.

There was a sound similar to a cat purring in the throat, like a lustful kitten that had sucked in catnip.

That innocent and seductive look made Agors relieved. Just when he was about to release the soothing pheromones, he paused and obediently took back the randomly emitted pheromones.

Reluctantly, he bit down hard on Charles's glands and licked them regretfully.

There was a pink tooth mark on the white and soft back of the neck. It looked strange, and Agors felt quite guilty.

Help!Why is my pheromones hated by my younger brother the most?

Agors always believed that his brother's dislike of him when he was a child must be due to the damn alcohol-flavored pheromones, and it could never be his own problem (ˉ???ˉ??)?

-

It wasn't until noon tomorrow that Charles woke up and his tail turned into a normal white tail.

He broke away from Agors' arms in disgust, his wrist was tightly held, and he slowly opened it finger by finger. He really couldn't figure out why his brother was so crazy.

Charles turned into a beast and sat on the bed, tilting his head and looking at Agors' sleeping face.

Something seems different. It's longer, bigger and weirder. How could it change so fast?Mi Xiu said this is a long and boring process, how could it be so fast? Did Mi Xiu say that?

As soon as Agors opened his eyes, he saw an enlarged white head. His pure white eyes were empty and empty, but... he seemed a little confused and confused?

Agors sat up, picked up Charles and rubbed him. His fur was messy, as he had already given these restless hands a paw before.

But now these actions are like fast forwarding in Charles' eyes, and they are over before he realizes it!

Agors put the bullied (?) little Baize back on the bed. It took another 5 minutes for Charles to react. He immediately became furious and wanted to bite Agors' neck, but found that his vision was blurry. , my brain, which was not very useful in the first place, got stuck again.

In a world where only outlines can be seen, a slender and warm hand touches the top of the head. Although the other person's face cannot be seen clearly, those eyes full of depression and longing directly impact the soul.

Agors didn’t say anything about the longing he had accumulated for eight years, and Charles didn’t understand either.

There was only a stupid brain sorting through Charles' chaotic memory, and Agors really didn't want to add pressure to it, so as not to go on strike directly.

Although his reaction was very slow, Charles could still feel the changes around him keenly for a moment, but he couldn't keep up with his movements. For example, at the moment when he was awake, he felt that Agors was in a very low mood.

He spent 5 minutes thinking about what Michu had said to make the depressed beast happy.

It took another 10 minutes for the body to make this command

Fifteen minutes were enough for Agors to adjust his mood. The belated soothing pheromones enveloped him, and the reassuring wild rose pheromones tried their best to relax the tight strings in his heart.

Now that the string was broken, he hugged Charles and let out the whimpering sound of a cub. Tears soaked his fur. Charles lost control of his body again, but instinctively used pheromones to comfort the baby in front of him, who seemed to have lost his mother. beast.

【picture】

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like