My master is obedient and soft

Qing Li thought for a while and said: "Princess, don't you understand after so many years, Xianjun Zheqing...he just doesn't have you in his heart."

He moved his mouth: "Princess, your status is so noble, what kind of man does the whole world want?"

"Immortal Zheqing is indeed very good, especially when she saved Qing Li's life before, but princess, fate cannot be forced."

After Qing Li finished speaking, she saw the princess in front of her suddenly limp.

He watched the princess go from joy when she first heard Zheqing's news to depression bit by bit.

Qing Li was a little annoyed, her words made Li Yan unhappy: "Princess..."

"Okay, okay, my father has told me these words a thousand or eight hundred times,"

"But..." the princess whispered, "I just can't forget him."

It was a very ordinary day many years ago. The civet cat she raised had not yet turned into a human form at that time, and of course it was not as fleshy as it is now. It ran out to have fun and was almost eaten by monsters.

When Li Yan arrived, the little civet cat was shivering in the mouth of the monster. Its four short legs kept kicking, and the monster's bloody mouth could swallow it in one gulp.

But suddenly a person appeared in front of the monster, from nowhere.

The man was dressed in fluttering white clothes and held a long sword in his hand. The hunting wind blew his fluttering clothes, and his steps were light. He appeared in her vision like a god descending on the world, but the long sword in his hand killed the monsters neatly.

That was the first time Li Yan saw Xianjun Zheqing. That day she hid behind a tree and watched quietly.Since then, that white figure has taken root in her heart, amazed when she was young.

I haven't forgotten it for so many years.

The princess felt sad all over, she pulled the sleeve of the young man in front of her and twisted and pulled it tangled, just like her messy heart at this time, she said: "What kind of girl does Immortal Zheqing like?"

She asked the young man seriously: "Am I not pretty enough?"

The young man wants to say, no, it's not that the princess is not beautiful enough.

He said, "There are not many people in the world who can match the princess's appearance."

The princess pouted: "Then why doesn't he like me?"

The young man thought silently... because he likes men!

"Qing Li..." Li Yan shook the young man's sleeves from side to side, "You are the best, I only have you."

The young man nodded, but thought sourly in his heart, the princess just regarded him as a cat, a pet that could accompany him.

What was he to her, how important was he?

From the beginning to the end, the princess only had Zheqing Xianjun in her eyes.

The princess looked at the young man who was taller than him and suddenly felt a little depressed, but she didn't realize what was going on. After all, does a cat have any complicated thoughts?She stood on tiptoe in her usual way of coaxing pets, purred the young man's head, and said, "What's the matter with the cat?"

The tail behind the young man drooped and moved slightly: "...it's nothing."

The civet cat said it was nothing, so naturally there would be nothing. The princess didn't think about it at all. She stepped forward and hugged his waist as a reward and said: "Cat cat is doing very well this time. I will give you a small fish tonight." Do it, as much as you want."

The princess rubbed against his chest, totally not treating the young man in front of her as a real person but a pet of hers: "My cat has worked hard this time."

The young man shook his head and said softly, "It's not hard."

He will do whatever the princess asks, as long as it makes the princess happy.

He held back his desire to hug the petite beauty in front of him, and he didn't know how to put his hands in the same position.

"Okay." Fortunately, after a while, Li Yan let go of him and stretched himself.She has always been very relaxed in front of him, even though he has now turned into a human and is still of the opposite sex, Li Yan can do whatever she wants in front of her cat.

"I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep for a while, go and play by yourself."

Speaking of which, the princess turned around and walked towards the soft bed just now, ignoring the young man, and just lay down and closed her eyes to rest.

However, the young man didn't leave. He watched the princess silently watching her from the moment she closed her eyes until she was breathing steadily.

He is the cat raised by the princess, and he has been with her for an unknown number of years.

He watched the princess grow up from a little bit to the slim beauty she is now, and watched her grow up from babbling to the secret love she is now.

The princess has always doted on him, but he also knows that the princess just treats him as a pet.

For so many years, the young man has been silently being a pet, accompanying his princess, even if the princess has a man she likes, she will send him to inquire about the news.

The young man is willing, he has nothing unwilling, not to mention Xianjun saved him, but... for some reason, he felt a little lost.

He slowly squatted down and turned into a civet cat on the ground. Although his body looked a bit chubby, his movements were very light. It jumped close to the bed in a few steps. Just as he was about to jump up, he remembered that the princess thought he was too fat to crush the bed. Although he knew it was an exaggeration, the civet cat still retracted its body, just stood upright and grabbed the edge of the bed, maintaining this posture, he raised his head with great effort to get closer to the princess on the bed.

Then he carefully stretched out his tender red tongue and licked her side face lightly.

The civet cat obediently rested its chin on the edge of the bed and tilted its head to look at his princess, wagging its tail behind it.

So lovely.

His princess is so pretty, thought the youth.

nightmare domain.

When Zheqing was half asleep and half awake, he felt itchy on his shoulders.

He struggled for a long time yesterday before going to bed with Wen Yuan, although the two had slept together so many times, but after Wen Yuan kissed him, he suddenly twisted and stiffened for a long time before going to bed.

That feeling of embarrassment came from nowhere, and it reminded Zheqing of the mortal story book she had read before, in which it was written that a woman who was loved by her husband for the first time would have a kind of embarrassment when she faced her husband the next day. Feelings of shyness and throbbing of the heart.

Because the distance between two people is one step closer, even the state of mind will change quietly when they meet again.

Zheqing didn't know why he had such absurd idea suddenly, but felt that what was described above was quite in line with his current feeling.

Although he was only robbed of his first kiss, the virgin body he had kept for so many years was still there.

Zheqing slowly opened his eyes, feeling that he didn't sleep very well last night, a black mass suddenly appeared in his hazy vision.

His eyes froze for a moment, and he took a closer look—it was Wen Yuan who had turned into a cub!

He didn't seem to realize that Zheqing under him had woken up, and the whole cub was lying on Zheqing's chest. The sword wound stabbed by the Akasaka sword hadn't completely healed, and the medicine cloth wrapped in medicine was covered by it. He bit it open with his teeth, leaned his head to the unhealed wound and licked it seriously.

Licking and licking, suddenly the back of the neck was picked up vigorously, and Wen Yuan, who had turned into a cub, turned around and saw Zhe Qing frowning at him: "Wen Yuan, what are you doing?!"