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

"boom!"

The bedroom door was slammed shut.

Xuan Wei leaned on the door panel and let out a long breath.

The next second, his face fell, his legs softened, and he fell directly to the ground.

Her expression was a little distorted, and she hit her trembling calf hard. As a result, she accidentally hit her tail, and she let out a "ouch" in pain.

Depend on!

what happened!

She just, just now...

I almost pounced on him!

It took all her willpower to stop herself from falling into Wen Lang's arms because her legs were weak.

What's more, what's even more embarrassing is that when Wen Lang was so close to her, at a certain moment, her undefinable depression seemed to be materialized.

She thought she wanted to fight, to push people to the ground and rub them.

At that moment, my strange thought was: ...I want to press someone on my body and rub him...

Ahhhhh!

stop stop stop!

Get sick!

Definitely sick!

This body of hers has a mind of its own!

In fact, it's not like Xuan Wei hasn't experienced physical feelings that are more difficult than this, dozens of times more painful. Just take her last life as an example. Even though she seemed like a normal person in front of Gu Xingyun in the end, actually... ok A good man does not mention the hardships he suffered in those days.

The main reason why I was so uneasy this time was because I had never felt this way before.

too weird.

It seems to hurt, but the pain cannot be felt, it seems to be itchy, but the itch cannot be scratched. To be more precise, it may be... emptiness, emptiness?

Yes.

want to touch.

Still, still want to be touched.

Xuan Wei, who finally realized this:...

So desperate.

Want to kill myself.

She is a god!

How could God give in to worldly desires?

Xuan Wei sighed.

Xuan Wei fell on the bed and sighed.

Xuan Wei buried herself in the pillow and sighed deeply.

She felt fallen.

She didn't stand the test.

Not all the gods in the divine realm are free of emotions and desires, and there are also many gods and immortals.

It's just that her emotions and desires have always been very weak, and whether she laughs, curses, or is cold and arrogant doesn't affect her classification of herself as a ruthless and desireless person.

I didn't expect that I would have such a primitive impulse now, and it was so strong that I almost couldn't control it.

Old man Qingyuan was right, experience in the mortal world is not that simple after all.

For example, there is nothing she can do against Wen Lang now.

It's been three months since she transformed. Wen Lang has been around her almost every day, knitting hats, cooking, and telling bedtime stories. Her character as a cold killer has completely collapsed, and in the eyes of others, such as the teenagers from the Rainbow Gang, Come on, Wen Lang is completely in her hands.

But only Xuan Wei knew that was not the case.

Just look at her tail and ears that can't be put away now.

The last bar of favorability was never full, and the last petal of the Lianxi lamp flickered on and off, leaving her numb.

She is the poor little kitten strangled by the neck of this unpredictable man's heart!

What's even more devastating is that she now has some inexplicable urge towards this damn man.

If you can't hide it from the other party, you can't deceive yourself.

Xuan Wei felt that something was broken about herself.

When she sighed for the 1th time, the thorn in the space finally couldn't hold back her voice.

[I said, did you forget something? 】

Xuan Wei continued to sigh.

Nothing is as serious as this now.

She wants to be sad for a while and refuses to disturb her.

[Don’t you think there’s something obviously wrong with your current performance? 】

Xuan Wei: "Nonsense." Otherwise, what would she be struggling with here?

[This is not something you would do. 】

Xuan Wei: "What a great prick you have, it's not so heartbreaking." She would be so sad if she hadn't fallen.

Thorn Tou: [...] Okay, you forced me.

Even though I knew I might get beaten if I spoke frankly, this woman was so obsessed with authority that she needed some advice.

The best divine pet in the divine domain must be it!

Thorn Tou took a deep breath and said quickly: [You never thought that you were in heat? 】

……

silence.

Dead silence.

After a long time, Xuan Wei faintly raised her head from the pillow.

"What did you say?"

Do you have to say it so vulgarly and bluntly?

Do you understand the art of language, you damn hedgehog!

Thornhead explained bravely: [I mean, your body is in heat. 】

Xuan Wei: "Otherwise? Let me see if your brain is in heat?"

Thorn Tou: […] Calm down, the master is just restless and has a low IQ, you can’t blame her.

But after all, he didn’t feel good about being criticized, so he put his hands on his hips and his tone became more urgent: [You are still a quasi-deity of beasts, and you don’t care what season it is now, spring! Spring!It’s time for all things to revive again... Well, there is nothing to revive in this world, but the menstrual periods of animals will not change! 】

【Yes!You're still technically a cat!Think about when cats mate and reproduce! 】

[Reacted?So it’s not that you have a problem, it’s just that your body is affected by hormones, you——]

"Stop!" Xuan Wei hammered the bed with both hands, and the bed board made an overwhelming sound.

It's quiet now.

Thornhead was silent.

Her confused thoughts also stopped.

A certain moment seemed to be stretched infinitely, and even the heat in the body cooled down for a moment.

beasts?

Breeding season?

Wild impulse?

Oh.

That's it.

She's so stupid, really.

She only knew that beasts were in heat, but she forgot that she was also in heat now.

She knew that animals were in uncontrollable heat, but she didn't expect it to be so uncontrollable.

Xuan Wei turned over and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The eyes are very dark, but upon closer inspection they appear empty.

Thorny scratched his head, a little confused.

How come it was discovered that it was not her problem and Xiao Weiwei seemed even more unhappy?

After a while, it cautiously asked a few questions.

"Humph, it's not your fault." Xuan Wei curled her lips, "I wouldn't have said it earlier, which would have made me condemn myself for so long."

Thorn Tou: […] Even if you say it, you will be criticized even if you don’t say it. Who else is humbler than it.

"That's all." Xuan Wei stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, with a distant look on his face, "I don't blame you, it's my own fault for being slow this time."

Thorn Tou only felt that in the blink of an eye, the master seemed to have put away all his emotions, and the previous entanglement and sorrow seemed to have never appeared.

She is still that God who, even if she stands among the fireworks in the world, is covered in mist and fine snow, making it difficult for people to see through or touch her.

How could God be wrong?

Its god doesn’t, anyway.

So you can't blame the owner.

Thorn Tou thought so and felt comforted.

In exchange for a playful smile from Xuan Wei.

"It's not your fault and it's not my fault, so who is to blame?"

The cat-eared beanie was still on the bedside table. Xuanwei pinched its ears carelessly. It was still as bad as the first time she saw it.

It's not its fault, it's the hat-weaver's fault.

But she accepted the mistake and didn't feel too bad.

So now, maybe she can give it a try and make a mistake?