After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

Didn't even wipe his mouth!

hateful!

Is this scumbag worthy of Sister Qianrou?

But... In his heart, Feng Manlou seemed to be subconsciously thinking, if the girl who was hugged by that scumbag woman was himself...

The picture of himself standing on tiptoe and being held in Shi Yan's arms to ask for it seemed to have appeared in his mind.

Just thinking about it, Feng Manlou felt his tail was stiff.

The hairs stood up one by one, and the whirring of the stick seemed to be heard when the tail flicked.

Feng Manlou could only tightly cover his mouth with his tender hands, his verdant vertical pupils opened wide, and he suppressed all the sounds in his throat that sounded like feline vigilance or...courtship.

But even so——

She was still discovered by Shi Yan.

The innate supernatural power of turning into wind has entered the cooldown, and can no longer be used for a short period of time.

Seeing the jade sword slipping from Shi Yan's hand, Feng Manlou was in a state of uneasiness...he actually chose the wrong strategy.

She turned back into her real body, and then staggered out of the flowers.

"Meow——" Feng Manlou was acting cute nervously.

"Ow~~~"

"You...don't buy it?" Feng Manlou felt a sense of frustration in his heart.

As for how cute I am...

Although she never mentioned it, she was still very confident.

Even Sister Qianrou likes to hold her in her arms, drowning Feng Manlou in the snowy mountains.

certainly--

Feng Manlou didn't change into a milk cat on purpose.

Rather... her body is indeed just that small.

Therefore, Fengmanlou will not change back to the main body at ordinary times.

Even the core disciples in Shuanghong Valley generally only know that Fengmanlou is in the form of Xunfeng Spiritual Beast, and guessed it should be similar to those big cats in the snow cave that are often three to five meters long.

It would never have occurred to Feng Manlou that his body was actually such a little milk cat.

"Aww~~~" Feng Manlou squeezed out a milky voice from his throat.

She staggered out of the flower bed, and could clearly capture... Wen Renjiu's eyes were about to light up when she turned around in Shi Yan's arms, "So cute!!!"

Feng Manlou looked at Wen Renjiu with disgust.

She didn't want sister Ajiu to hug her.

So flat.

It's almost the same as changing the palace lord's sister.

It's just that I don't know how the arms of that crumbly woman are, whether they are soft enough or not.

Feng Manlou tried her best to be cute, she staggered to Shi Yan's feet, and then gently rubbed against Shi Yan's instep with one side of her body.

Even Sister Qianrou has never tried so hard to be cute!

certainly--

A large part of the reason is that Sister Qianrou will never let her be so cute.

Generally, Feng Manlou is halfway through being cute, and Jun Qianrou has already caught her in her arms.

Shi Yan looked at the little milk cat rubbing against his instep with a complicated expression.

If it's just a normal little milk cat...she probably already has the cat in her arms.

But... just not.

That was full of wind.

Her reserve 'wife', one of the many girls whom she has attracted a lot of favorability.

That's right—

Feng Manlou's pretense was useless.

Shi Yan recognized the true identity of this little milk cat early on.

After all, in the game, Feng Manlou's Li Hui looks like a cute silver-haired loli, who holds a snow-white kitten on top of her head with both hands.

The eyes of the little milk cat and the silver-haired loli are the same green color.

At the beginning of Xiyun, the pavilion was sinking, and the rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

Shi Yan knew that the little milk cat was actually Feng Manlou's body.

Sighing lightly, Shi Yan let go of Wen Renjiu's hand, then bent down and hugged her in Feng Manlou's nervous heart.

how to say...

Just like what Jun Qianrou said about her teacher.

Seeing Feng Manlou pretending that he is really a kitten and trying to be cute is really cute.

Then--

Under Feng Manlou's sluggish gaze, Shi Yan grabbed the little milk cat's body, just like what Xia Xia did to the little milk dog with Bai Xiaoxiao's tail...

Pushed away the little milk cat's hind legs.

"Very cute little sister."

"Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, rogue, rogue, rogue!!!!" Feng Manlou, who was stunned for a long time before reacting, immediately blew his hair.

The little milk cat's voice can be described as shrill.

However, in the next second, Feng Manlou's screams stopped abruptly.

Shi Yan grabbed the back of her fate's neck, and then directly stuffed Feng Manlou into his chest.

Except for the double-breasted outer robe, the robe inside Shiyan is the same as in the game, with the right lapel crossed on the chest.

There just happened to be a space where Feng Manlou could be pocketed.

Feng Manlou thumped her hind legs twice, and then felt that there were two mountains behind her, and the tempting sweetness of milk went straight to the depths of her soul. She bit Shi Yan's skirt and did not move.

Shi Yan held Fengmanlou around through his clothes, and with the other hand, he carefully stroked Fengmanlou's small head with only one finger.

The little milk cat's head was pressed bit by bit by the teacher's words.

"So cute..." Wen Renjiu also came up.

After all, she is also a girl who has practiced "Xue Han Kung Fu". Wen Renjiu soon came back out of breath, although she was still a little struggling, but at least she would not just fall to the ground with her legs weak and support her teacher Yan Still able to straighten up and walk two steps.

She leaned against Shi Yan's chest, not knowing whether she wanted to look at Feng Manlou or...get close to Shi Yan.

"Probably some lost spirit beast." Shi Yan lowered his eyebrows, "Ajiu will accompany me to find her master, okay?"

"Hmm~" The girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved into bright arcs.

Sister Shiyan can say anything.

Even now, Wen Renjiu felt that the feeling of crushing her just now was still spreading in his body.

But... it's really good.

Being hugged by sister Shi Yan, being hugged by sister Shi Yan in front of so many senior brothers and sisters... Just thinking about the scene just now, Wen Renjiu felt that he was about to break down again.

Shi Yan was also a little embarrassed to see the girl's legs and knees bumping together.

After all, it was because he was too slow in repairing the formation that he wanted to use Ajiu as a cover.

I didn't expect to bully Ajiu like this.

But... now it's fine.

Shi Yan caressed Feng Manlou's little head, she could use it as a cover to find a master for Feng Manlou, and then wander around the pavilions in the Shuanghong Valley.

Originally, according to the plan, Shi Yan might have to spend three nights to restore the "Frost Sword Night Star Formation" three times.

After all... if all repairs are done in one night, Wen Renjiu will probably be 'broken' directly.

Now, that's totally compressible into two nights.

Tonight, another foot near the medicine garden will be repaired.

Tomorrow, you can go directly to the most critical place...the main hall of Frost Rainbow Valley.

When he finished repairing the "Frost Sword Night Star Formation", it would be too late for that Elder Ma to make trouble.

"Let's go~" Shi Yan drove the wind all over the building with one hand, and supported Wen Renjiu with the other, "Let's go find the little guy's owner."

Feng Manlou's hair stood on end.

She was really afraid of being seen through by Shi Yan, so she took her directly to Sister Qianrou.

Then his face will be lost.

But fortunately... that crumb woman didn't seem to have the intention of taking her to the direction of Neigu.

Feng Manlou tilted his head.

This direction... is the medicine garden?

The girl has faintly realized in her heart, maybe she is just an excuse?

Because this time, being held in Shi Yan's arms, Feng Manlou could clearly feel that Shi Yan's consciousness was processing something.

And Shi Yan's frown became deeper and deeper.

It's obvious—

If it is said that the position outside the Sutra Pavilion might have been damaged by chance.

Then add here... two identical cut marks.

The teacher's words can almost be concluded.