After I fell off the horse, my brothers all attacked me.

The sound of thunder and rain outside was endless, and the room was extremely quiet. Wei Si listened carefully for a while, but there was nothing unusual.

He thought for a moment, and instead of walking away, he sat cross-legged at the door, but any movement in the room would not escape his ears.

Across the door, there was a flash of thunder——

The young man with skin as white as snow lowered his head slightly and was held tightly in his arms.

Shi Nan was only wearing a thin layer of red clothes, and the bottom was empty. He sat astride Si Jingming's lap, facing the other's staring eyes, and guilty... touched the cat ears on the top of his head.

Finish the calf!

Which normal person has ears on his head!

When he opened his eyes again, he had already turned into a kitten, not far from the villa.Holding the idea of ​​finding a safe place to hide, I went straight to here.

Unexpectedly, after going through all kinds of hardships to get in, the first thing he saw was Si Jingming lying on the ground in a drunken ball.

Master Shi flew into a rage on the spot——You son of a bitch!

However, the old father, who was full of anger, jumped up and down, biting and tearing, but he couldn't even get the fox fur in his mouth.

The old father realized with difficulty that even though the cat had almost doubled in size, he was still a useless cat, useless for birds.

Maybe it was his anger that went too far, or it could be that these countless stages of training had finally achieved preliminary results. Before he could react, his whole body, including the crevices in his bones, was filled with dense itching.

When the numbness subsided and he staggered upright, he had already turned into a human form.

Although...a little flaw...

Facing Si Jingming's increasingly scorching gaze, Shi Nan cursed this careless figure in his heart, what a fucking flaw, there is a big problem!

He clutched the soft ears awkwardly, twisted a few times uncomfortably, and tried to explain: "Actually, this is a child's toy, I wear it to play..."

As soon as the words fell, because of being too nervous, the sensitive cat ears trembled a few times.

Shi Nan: "..."

"Listen to my explanation. Although you don't know me, I—" I stammered halfway through, but was frightened by Si Jingming who fell down suddenly, and stopped abruptly.

He could feel Si Jingming's chin lightly resting on his shoulder socket, followed by the sound of even breathing.

At this moment, the roaring thunderstorm finally stopped for a while, the night wind was gentle, and everything was still.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Shi Nan slightly tilted his head, and looked at the handsome face on the right side of his cheek, with eyes closed, like a fairy.

His arms were loosely wrapped around his waist.

While breathing heavily, Shinan smelled the faint aroma of wine, and finally fell back into the distance with his heart clenched.

It's okay, just drunk.

The sleeping person seemed uncomfortable. He frowned, and there was a small ball formed between the eyebrows, which was very unpleasant on that cold and unremarkable face.

At least Shi Nan thinks so.

It may be that after the storm, the contrasting moonlight was too soft and beautiful. He looked at it for a long time, then brushed away the dark hair on Si Jingming's face, and rubbed away the condensation between his brows with his fingertips.

Si Jingming's eyelashes moved, but he didn't wake up, but following the movements of Shi Nan's hands, his brows gradually calmed down.

Seeing him gradually falling asleep, Shi Nan wondered if he couldn't hold him like this all night, and when someone wakes up, how should he explain the pair of ears? !

Oh, Shinan lowered his head and saw the tail hanging on Si Jingming's calf, and thought to himself that there is such a nasty thing.

He became more and more annoyed, and slightly pushed the person leaning on him, trying to get out.

Si Jingming silently opened his dark eyes, and Shi Nan's face was reflected in his pure pupils.

Drunken and hazy, there are overlapping shadows on the face in front of his eyes.

"Anan?"

Shi Nan stopped halfway through the push, and the pair of cat ears were frightened, and they shrank back suddenly, turning into normal ears.

After a long period of silence, he felt the vibration of Si Jingming's chest, "Brother..."

Still drunk.

Shi Nan breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and put Si Jingming, who was talking in his sleep, on his shoulders, and answered the words very shamelessly, "Brother is here, go to sleep—" He coaxed softly, "When you wake up, everything It's all a dream, don't take it seriously."

He wanted to coax Si Jingming to sleep, put him on the bed, and then transform into his original form, and accompany him until the next time travel.

He lifted the back of Si Jingming's head with one hand, and patted Si Jingming's back with the other hand, repeatedly, imitating the posture of folk coaxing children, humming a folk tune that he didn't know where he heard.

The two of them were like vines growing from each other, tightly entangled, and maintained this position for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Si Jingming, who had all his weight on Shinan's body, let Shinan relax his vigilance because there was no other movement. He thought that Zai'er was different from other people. An An'an.

It's so distressing and loving.

As soon as the thought of kindness came here, the hands hanging at the waist, along the smooth silk clothes, climbed up his shoulders suddenly.

Shi Nan was slightly taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, the warm breath near his ears gradually became heavier, hitting his sensitive neck one after another, arousing a faint crimson color.

"Jingming...um..."

The ear covered by Mosi was suddenly sucked, and the cool lips fell on the delicate and small earlobe, making Shi Nan couldn't help but groan briefly.

Wei Si, who was leaning against the door and dozed off, changed his expression and stood up slowly.

The tingling sensation traveled from the earlobe all the way to the neck, until it spread all over the spine, and finally trembled from the tailbone.

The hair on the milky white tail exploded and then shrunk.

......

Wei Si never believed in coincidences, and again and again, he didn't dare to trespass without the order of the prince.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally dipped his index finger in the saliva, poked a hole in the door, and leaned over.

When he quickly saw the scene inside, Wei Si suddenly felt that he was caught in the yamen, a pervert who spied on women...

He really couldn't get over this hurdle in his heart, glanced hastily, and vaguely saw the prince sitting with his back to him, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Wei Si felt relieved, secretly thought that he was too suspicious, and sat back down again.

......

The screen turned to Si Jingming's front, Shi Nan almost slipped down.

The strange feeling made his scalp tingle, and he subconsciously wanted to reject this uncontrollable behavior, but before he moved, a hand resting behind his head... just pinched the back of his neck.

"..."

Shi Nan let out a "huh" again, and turned into a puddle of cat cakes—although it was in human form.

He sank into Wei Liang's embrace, deeply shocked.

He never expected that, as a unique spiritual creature in the world, he actually, unexpectedly!Like a common wild cat, it can't touch the nape of its neck!

Just now, when Si Jingming's hand gently pinched him, he lost his strength in an instant, so it could be said that he was at the mercy of others.

If Jingming was still awake, this, this would be a total embarrassment.

——How could he have the face to show off in front of Zai'er!

Shi Nan grieved from the bottom of his heart, and kept lying on Si Jingming's body. After a while, he gathered some strength to get up.

Fortunately, the accident just now saved his innocent earlobe from Si Jingming's mouth. The night wind kept coming, and the humid place felt cool.

Seeing that Si Jingming's eyes were not focused at all, he was a little impetuous at this moment, as if he was looking for the thing he was licking just now.

Shi Nan recalled that strange feeling and shivered.

A feeling of strangeness that was hard to ignore lingered in his heart. He hadn't forgotten his envy for Si Jingming, and he didn't know what kind of food he dreamed of, so he couldn't stop biting.

It's just pity for him, it's late at night, dealing with drunks alone, and I don't know when I can put the cub to bed.

The more Shi Nan thought about it, the angrier he became, he simply didn't care whether he was awake or not, and rode up on him, holding down the person under him.

Master Shi can't control you anymore!

The next day, Steward Zeng, who didn't get a response for a long time, finally broke into the room with Wei Si's acquiescence.

At a glance, he saw Si Jingming, who was caressing his forehead, just got up, dressed extremely neatly, even too neatly.

Steward Zeng's eyes moved down, and the thing that landed on Si Jingming's chest almost hiccupped in shock early in the morning, "Wang, lord?"

"What's the matter?" Si Jingming rubbed his eyebrows, not aware of his abnormality.

Steward Zeng restrained the desire to look down, looked him over carefully, and found that the prince's condition was unexpectedly good.

This state is not a physical state, but a mental state.

Although he still looks drowsy, the prince's heavenly court is full, his eyes are bright, and his eyes are even clearer, which is completely different from the slightly red yesterday.

So Butler Zeng, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but glanced down again, "My lord is in good spirits."

Except for that weird thing on the chest.

Si Jingming paused his hands, thought for a while, and suddenly showed a strange expression, "I..."

Butler Zeng looked at him in confusion.

Si Jingming felt that he might have gone crazy from drinking, or was his madness more serious?

He got up and got out of bed, looked thoughtfully at one of the most messy places, crumpled blankets, scattered empty pots, and said slowly: "I seem to have seen Anan... "

Steward Zeng froze for a moment, and immediately remembered the man who had been dead for a while, and his face turned pale in shock——has the prince still seen a ghost? !

"...Are you dazzled?" He really didn't know how to reply.

Si Jingming was silent for a moment, and his tone became even weirder, "A'nan didn't wear any clothes, only a—" He pointed to the crumpled red dress hanging by the side of the bed, "That."

Butler Zeng looked in the direction he pointed, and immediately fell silent.

I didn't expect that Wang Ye, who seems to be a pure-hearted and ascetic person, would have this kind of dream in private... As expected, as long as the young man is full of blood, no one can escape the instinct of the body.

Si Jingming twisted up the thin silk dress with two fingers.

Anan had worn this dress before, and it was so wrinkled?

Butler Zeng also noticed this detail. After the clothes were washed by others, he still hung them here with his own hands. It was fine at noon yesterday, but after one night...

His thinking became sluggish, and an incredible thought arose in his heart, could it be that the prince...

At this time, Si Jingming woke up dizzy and felt that everything was abnormal, and finally noticed something on his chest—seeing a beautiful and delicate bow tied on the fox fur coat on his chest, Si Jingming's face turned cold, " Who did it?"

After so many years, someone dared to play such a joke on him.

Butler Zeng: "..."

Butler Zeng felt extremely uncomfortable, thinking that the always proud prince not only secretly wore the clothes of his ex-lover after drunk, but also tied the tricks of such a young lady with his own hands. , is also understandable.

As a qualified old housekeeper, he endured the suffering with pain and said with difficulty: "It is... me."

Si Jingming glanced at him with a very strange and unimaginable gaze, was silent for a while, and only said: "This is not an example."

Butler Zeng's old body could hardly bear it anymore, "Yes."

Unexpectedly, at a very old age, he would still suffer this kind of death penalty.

At this moment, Si Jingming walked to the place where he was drunk last night, became dizzy, almost lost his balance, and a scene flashed in his mind.

This time he couldn't speak much himself, so he pursed his lips, looked into the eyes of Butler Zeng who was worried, and stopped talking: "I still see..."

Butler Zeng: "..." Please stop talking.

Si Jingming hesitated and said, "He also has cat ears...and a tail underneath."

Butler Zeng finally broke down and cried bitterly: "My lord, why don't we quit drinking? At least I can find you a good-looking one who can play, and I won't be like this in my dream. I really can't listen to it anymore... ...."

Si Jingming: "..." What kind?

The author has something to say: Butler Zeng (broken heart): As long as you do that and that earlier, you won’t be like this or that.

Reader cutie (careful): Is...is that what I think?

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Happy new year everyone~

感谢在2019-12-2923:49:19~2020-01-0116:07:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 small peanuts; glutinous rice dumplings eat glutinous rice, no later, Changchang Changan, 1 Xiaobai;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 60 bottles of Yongxiao; 5 bottles of Changchang Changan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!