I was born again after being scumbag

He blocked the door and pushed it with all his strength, but his body strength was too weak, no matter how hard he pushed, the door remained motionless.

Yun Zhao thought for a while, then took a few steps back, and slammed into the door with all his strength.

With a muffled sound of "bang", a small white ball was knocked back a few steps by the door, and fell to the ground, but nothing happened at the door.

Meow hurts so much.

Yun Zhao cried out in a low voice of "meow", and even had physical tears in his eyes.

...This body is too weak.

But if he doesn't escape from this meeting, he will be finished when Luo Yuanlan comes back.

Yun Zhao miserably rubbed the place where he hit the pain, and encouraged himself, saying: Big pain is worse than little pain.

Compared with being revenged by Luo Yuanlan, what is this little pain?

Yun Zhao suddenly let out a meow, gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, assisted by his little claws, and rushed forward urgently, almost hitting the gate.

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of unhurried footsteps outside the room, followed by a familiar hostility.

It's Luo Yuanlan.

Yun Zhao slammed on the brakes, and at the last moment when he was about to hit the door, he turned abruptly, turned around and ran into the depths of the room in a panic, and finally jumped onto the bed, shivering and hiding behind the curtain , buried his head in the corner and crevice, and turned his butt to the outside, like an ostrich.

The moment he hid, the sound of footsteps entered the room.

"Huh?" Luo Yuanlan's doubtful voice fell into Yun Zhao's ears clearly, and the little milk dumpling was startled, and squeezed even harder into the corner of the bed.

Luo Yuanlan glanced away, and saw beside the bed curtain, a small snow-white tail was shaking and shaking in fear, very conspicuous.

The corner of his mouth twitched playfully, deliberately amplified the sound of his footsteps, and walked towards Yun Zhao's hiding place step by step.

Every time he took a step, the little guy's tail flicked as if frightened.

Finally, the voice stopped behind Yun Zhao.

"Hide?" Luo Yuanlan grabbed the little milk cat's tail and pulled the little milk ball out of the corner bit by bit.

"When are you going to hide until?"

How did Luo Yuanlan find it so quickly?

He knew that he couldn't escape this calamity, so he turned around stiffly, looking at Luo Yuanlan with teary eyes.

At this time, Luo Yuanlan changed into a delicate purple uniform, which seemed much gentler.

But the wound on his hand obviously hasn't been treated yet, as soon as Luo Yuanlan approached, he could smell a strong smell of blood.

With a "meow", Yun Zhao gave in instantly, walked up to Luo Yuanlan's thigh, and rubbed her legs like a dog.

I'm so cute, can you let me go.

Luo Yuanlan didn't like him at all. He pinched the back of Yun Zhao's neck, lifted the little guy to his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head and asked sharply: "This is the first time this deity has been injured in a thousand years. What do you mean?" , how does this deity deal with the culprit?"

Place, deal with?

Luo Yuanlan really didn't intend to let him go easily.

Yun Zhao was flustered, but his mind was unprecedentedly clear. Suddenly, a fragment he had read in a book flashed across:

"...It is rumored that the licking of the spirit beast snow civet has a healing effect."

Lick...cure?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Yun Zhao's little head, and Luo Yuanlan pinched the back of his neck, but he was unwilling to be lonely and swayed his small body, swinging back and forth on Luo Yuanlan's chest, as if he wanted to do something.

Luo Yuanlan frowned, and let go of Yun Zhao's hand when he swung next time, Yun Zhao swung into Luo Yuanlan's arms, and was tightly held by Luo Yuanlan with one hand.

Seeing this, Yun Zhao took the opportunity to stick out most of his body from Luo Yuanlan's arms, bent down to reach the back of Luo Yuanlan's hand holding him, and then stretched out his soft hand under Luo Yuanlan's probing gaze. Her little tongue wetly licked Luo Yuanlan's wound.

Yun Zhao's movements are careful and flattering, wishing to spread the two big words "please" all over his face.

Yun Zhao had never seen a snow civet before, so naturally he didn't know whether the stories in these miscellaneous books were true or not.

Fortunately, Luo Yuanlan did not stop his movements.

The soft thing swept across the back of his hand, bringing a strange feeling that Luo Yuanlan had never experienced before.

Yun Zhao pretended to be calm, and put all his attention on Luo Yuanlan's wound.

It was obviously just a matter of counting breaths, but it seemed extremely long.Simply because the ancient book didn't lie to Yun Zhao, the wound really began to heal slowly, Yun Zhao felt happy when he saw it, and speeded up until there was no trace of injury on the back of Luo Yuanlan's hand.

Yun Zhao was originally a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but who knew it would really work, even he couldn't help being surprised, couldn't help sticking out his claws, tentatively touching Luo Yuanlan's original wound carefully touched it.

He pressed down lightly—it was firm, but there was no sign of bleeding.

Hey, it's really good, so Luo Yuanlan won't "dispose" of him, right?

Yun Zhao turned around excitedly, eyes full of surprise and anticipation, as agile as the stars.

At the same time, the two melon seeds were suddenly held by Luo Yuanlan's other hand, and they were held high above their heads.

This series of movements was too fast, before Yun Zhao could react, he saw Luo Yuanlan asked with deep eyes: "Which hand was it that grabbed me just now?"

Yun Zhao was dumbfounded, no, didn’t you heal your wound just now, why did you turn your face and deny anyone?

He wanted to make an excuse, but Luo Yuanlan didn't understand what to say, and screamed with aggrieved milk, while struggling to take back the two claws that were detained, as if begging to be let go.

However, his struggling movements only made Luo Yuanlan tighten his grip.

"Don't say?" The corners of Luo Yuanlan's mouth raised slightly, "Or, both of your paws..."

Yun Zhao felt chills in his heart.

Everything, cut it off?

Why is this person so cruel? !

He was so twisted, Luo Yuanlan naturally wouldn't let him have a chance to escape.

save!Life!what!

Yun Zhao asked for help, but unfortunately his voice was really soft and Confucian, even calling for help sounded like a baby.

Luo Yuanlan raised her eyebrows: "You really don't want to say?"

He squeezed Yun Zhao's two paws at the same time, implying: "Is this your choice?"

Do not!

Yun Zhao finally gave up the last resistance, and moved his left paw tremblingly—after all, he will still eat small dried fish with his right paw in the future.

Who knows that Luo Yuanlan didn't rush to "dispose" him, but chuckled lightly: "It's this one, are you sure?"

"You know the fate of deceiving the deity."

Yun Zhao was sweating crazily in his heart, he, he didn't remember either.

Yun Zhao nodded with tears in his eyes.

As long as he insisted, it must be this one.

After nodding his head, he was reluctant to take a last look at his left paw, and closed his eyes in despair, not forgetting to comfort himself in his heart: compared to having both hands destroyed by Luo Yuanlan, he still left one to eat Isn't it the right paw of the little fish...

A cold light flashed before his eyes, and then he felt an arm clamping himself firmly in front of someone's chest, and someone forcibly pulled out his left paw and lifted it up.

With this sword, he will turn into a one-armed kitten.

Just when he was ready to meet him, his hands felt cold—like a cold knife flashed, and then there was a crisp "click".

This is drawing a sword, right?

Yun Zhao tightly closed his eyes, but heard several crisp "click" sounds one after another, but the imagined pain never arrived.

Yun Zhao: "...?"

He couldn't help but raise his eyelids, and saw Luo Yuanlan carefully holding up his paw with one hand, and a small nail clipper with the other.

The "click" sound came from the nail clipper.

Yun Zhao knew this thing, it was specially used to manicure the nails of spirit beasts.

So... Luo Yuanlan asked him for claws just to trim his nails?

While Yun Zhao was at a loss, Luo Yuanlan changed his claws, as if he didn't see Yun Zhao's puzzled expression, and continued to trim with his head down—until all the claws were neatly trimmed, Luo Yuanlan Only then did the nail clippers come back.By the way, he rubbed Yun Zhao's body.

It happened that he touched the place where Yun Zhao was injured just now, and the pain made Yun Zhao tremble all over.

Yun Zhao was still immersed in the shock just now and did not recover, so Luo Yuanlan planned to let him go like this...

This……

Yun Zhao was still in a daze, Luo Yuanlan grabbed Yun Zhao with his long hand and hugged Yun Zhao again.

Yun Zhao was relieved that Luo Yuanlan didn't cripple herself.

Hearing Luo Yuanlan speak, said: "You hurt the deity, do you think the deity will let you go easily?"

What he said lightly made Yun Zhao uneasy again.

"For the sake of you being the deity's spiritual pet, I haven't punished you for the time being."

He changed his voice: "If you don't want to be the deity's spiritual pet, then you will naturally be responsible for your mistakes."

He said: "This deity has always been unwilling to force others, and finally I will give you another chance, would you be willing to become this deity's spiritual pet?"

Pooh!This is called "unwilling to force others"?You Luo Yuanlan can't wait to slap the word "forced" on your face right now.

This is more than coercion, it is simply a naked threat.

Yun Zhao was filled with resentment, but now he was the one being threatened, even though he was already so angry, he still had to put on a docile look on his face, and licked Luo Yuanlan's fingertips in a milky voice .

Does he have the right to choose?If you don't become Luo Yuanlan's spiritual pet, you will only die.

"Meow meow meow~"

Of course I chose to become the spiritual pet of the Immortal Venerable.

Yun Zhao gritted his teeth secretly, but on the surface he rubbed against Luo Yuanlan docilely.

Luo Yuanlan nodded in satisfaction: "From now on, you will live in this room with me, are you satisfied?"

With a bitter face, Yun Zhao shook his head and resisted with the last of his courage.

Luo Yuanlan turned a blind eye: "Very good." He said, "Since that's the case, don't let this deity find out about such a stupid thing as hitting the door and running away."

Yun Zhao: "..."

He said he didn't!willing!meaning!

help!Come and save him!