Quickly wear: I am looking for my owner in the human world

Xuan Wei couldn't wear the cat-eared wool hat for long.

Because the weather suddenly warmed up.

The climate in the last days is so extreme that it only takes one night to go from winter to spring.

Temperature-wise, it's even more like early summer before the apocalypse.

I don't know if it's because of the change of season, but Xuan Wei has been feeling a little inexplicably irritable these past two days.

The specific manifestations include having no appetite for anything, being unable to sleep well in any position, and being displeased with everyone.

If you want to ask why it is unpleasant to the eyes, you can't explain the reason. In short, it seems that there is a depression blocked in the body and there is no place to vent it.

Especially when Wen Lang dangled in front of her, this depression became more and more ready to stir up, making her feel uncomfortable everywhere.

So much so that she wanted to fight when she saw him.

That's right, she didn't know what this impulse was. In her lack of experience, the most similar feeling was called "Damn, I really want to press this person to the ground and rub it."

This thought was too strong, so there was murderous intent in her eyes, and the daggers in her eyes were flying around.

The Rainbow Gang teenagers were confused, but they carefully reduced their sense of presence.

However, the person who had been stabbed the most didn't seem to notice, and still moved closer to Xuan Wei.

After Wen Lang was chased away several times, he finally determined that something was wrong with his kitten. The frequency of scratching was a bit high these days.

Naturally, the straight man doesn't know how to use circumlocutions. If he has a question, he just asks it directly: "Are you unhappy?"

Xuan Wei glanced at him and said nothing.

With a flip of his wrist, he threw out the dart he was playing with, hitting the red heart with a swipe.

The tail buzzed and swayed, reflecting a sharp cold light.

Wen Lang: "..." Inexplicably, he felt a chill in his heart.

But he still looked at her stubbornly, and his voice became softer unconsciously: "Why?"

Xuan Wei cherishes words like gold: "You."

Wen Lang: "?"

He raised his eyebrows in confusion, "Did I do something wrong?"

Xuan Wei didn't answer, but picked up another dart and turned it on his fingertips.

Wen Lang had to make some guesses: "The food I cooked yesterday didn't suit your taste? You didn't even eat much."

Xuan Wei's expression did not change.

In fact, yesterday's meal was the most successful one that Wenlang has made so far. Although it is not as good as Xiaoqing, it can at least make the teenagers from Caihong Gang who tried the food heartily praise it instead of complaining in words and feeling bitter in their hearts.

Xuan Wei's lack of eating has nothing to do with the food itself.

Wen Lang touched his chin and continued to guess: "Because I haven't told you a bedtime story in the past few days? Judging from your complexion, you must not have slept well."

The corners of Xuan Wei's mouth twitched inconspicuously.

Wen Lang?bed time story?Those stories about how he killed people, set fire to them, and threw the bodies into the sea to feed the sharks?

If she didn't mind listening to him before, but she was already very irritated this time, and if she listened to those bloody deeds again, she might have to fight him for [-] rounds in her dream.

Seeing this, Wen Lang pretended to think for a while and suddenly smiled slyly, full of teasing meaning.

Xuan Wei intuitively felt that he had nothing good to say.

"I said -" his long tone sounded malicious, "could it be because you smelled it?"

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Wei was confused.

"Smell what?"

Wen Lang suddenly came closer to her, so close that Xuan Wei could smell the refreshing smell of shaving water on his body, mixed with a faint hint of tobacco smoke.

She felt that the trace of tobacco smoke was like a spark, penetrating all over her pores and breathing, and almost instantly ignited the depression in her chest.

Xuan Wei forced herself to stand there as if nothing had happened, letting Wen Lang's ambiguous breath fall on her ears.

"Smell... other cats on me?"

The closer Wen Lang got, the more intense the fire in Xuan Wei's body burned.

It was as if some wave that had been suppressed finally broke through the gate and surged up explosively, washing away her limbs and brain. For a moment, she could hardly hear what he was saying.

Xuan Wei took a step back involuntarily, and then, as if some shackles had been unlocked, she took several steps back until she reached the back of the sofa before standing firm.

Even so, her expression didn't change much, except for her gradually turning red, as if she just couldn't bear the man getting too close and moved away.

Seeing that Wenlang wanted to come over and say something, Xuan Wei didn't care about anything else, so she subconsciously stopped him: "Stop talking." Don't come close to me.

In Wen Lang's eyes, it looked like he was guessing and was ashamed.

"Huh?" Wen Lang was not afraid of her cold face, he looked very excited and a little bit novel, "Is it true?"

As he spoke, he took another step closer.

Xuan Wei involuntarily grasped the sofa cover with one hand.

Wen Lang spread his hands, looking a little helpless if he ignored the evil smile in his eyes.

"Don't be angry, I don't want to either. Those mutant beasts are indeed a bit difficult to deal with."

Recently, the number of mutant animals outside has increased inexplicably, and they always appear in groups. There are also more related tasks in the base.

Wen Lang clearly remembered the time when Xuan Wei went to collect arms before he turned into a human, and he also helped him deal with a swarm of mutated rats in the village at night.In recent times, there have been several missions that Xuan Wei did not participate in. Although Xuan Wei deliberately restrained herself, he still sensitively discovered that she did have a special ability to control animals, not just mice.

On a mission last week, because... well, the target was special and could barely be considered the same kind. Taking into account the mood of his kitty, he didn't let her go.

One of them still maintained a relatively normal appearance, and was obviously more intelligent. He also pretended to lower the enemy's vigilance, so that when he saw the orange fur, he was stunned for the first time and was scratched.

The wound had been healed by Xiao Bai a long time ago, but when Wen Lang recalled it, he subconsciously hid the injured arm behind his back and coughed lightly to cover it up.

"I promise, there is absolutely no smell of it on me now." Wen Lang approached tentatively, "How about you smell it again?"

He was still feeling secretly proud of the fact that "his cat would be jealous", but Xuan Wei's attention was no longer on his words.

Fighting against the wave in her body had taken up most of Xuan Wei's mind, but the culprit was still nearby, looking eager to try.

The fingers that were clasped on the sofa retracted and fell into her palms, and the pain made her regain a sense of clarity.

In order not to appear strange, her expression at the moment was almost indifferent.

Seeing the man getting closer, Xuan Wei narrowed her eyes, raised her other hand, and shot out the dart with a cold light.

One centimeter apart.

Rubbing against Wenlang's ear.

It flew straight towards the bullseye and ruthlessly knocked out the original one.

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing the air was still echoing in his ears, and Wen Lang was stunned.

The air suddenly froze.

Only the cold metal made a crisp trembling sound after it collided with the marble floor.

Accompanied by Xuan Wei's faint words: "You'd better stay away from me now."

After saying that, Xuan Wei turned around and walked towards the stairs.

She walked slowly and steadily, and her back exuded a silent aura that forced people to stay away.

Wen Lang stood there, motionless, watching her figure disappear around the corner of the second floor.

After a long while, he frowned.

The huge living room was so quiet that I could hear every soliloquy clearly.

"Is the kitten's possessiveness even scarier than mine?"