Kissing scenes every day

In the air, there is a strong and pleasant smell of catnip.

Feng Chi pressed Tan He on the floor, rubbing against his neck over and over again, his pair of golden animal pupils narrowed slightly, and the lion's tail behind him also dangled back and forth, in a state of excitement.

"It's mine..." Feng Chi's voice was a little hoarse, and his lips touched Tan He's neck.

The prey in his arms was still trembling slightly, as if he was a little scared.

It's just that Feng Chi has completely entered the hunting state, and instead of showing any pity, he hugs his prey even tighter.

Driven by the beast's instinct, Feng Chi stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the prey's side neck lightly.

What you taste on the tip of your tongue is the sweet taste of catnip.

Feng Chi became even more excited, and continued to lick and taste the prey.

Tan He felt the slightly moist touch on his neck, his whole body was tense, and his voice trembled slightly: "Feng Chi..."

Tan He stretched out his hand, trying to comfort the little lion by smoothing his hair as usual, trying to regain Feng Chi's sanity.

It's just that before Tan He touched the little lion's head, his wrist was tightly grasped.

Feng Chi grasped Tan He's wrist, brought it straight up, imprisoned Tan He's hands above his head, and then continued to bend down.

The taste of catnip was so addictive that Feng Chi couldn't help biting it, biting it on his shoulder through his clothes, and even gnawed on it.

And because he lost his mind, Feng Chi didn't control his strength at all when he bit it.

Tan He raised his head, a small whimper sounded from his throat, and his shoulder hurt.

"Feng Chi...stop..." Tan He whimpered and struggled slightly.

But the prey's resistance angered the beast, and the little lion bit harder.

Feng Chi increased his strength and continued to chew on his shoulder.

It's just that Feng Chi was a little dissatisfied with the fabric of the clothes, so he tore the clothes off.

With a bang, the fragile clothes were torn.

Without the obstruction of the fabric, Feng Chi bit his shoulder again, and even the lion's tail stretched out unconsciously, wrapping it around Tan He's waist.

The soft fur on the tip of the lion's tail rubbed against the skin on the waist, and slowly stretched upwards.

Everything is going out of control.

Tan He was a little flustered, curled up subconsciously, and put his legs together, trying to escape from the little lion.

Feng Chi also sensed the prey's intention to escape, and let out a beast-like growl from his throat, which seemed to be a warning.

Feng Chi pressed the prey in his arms, forced his knees between Tan He's legs, and spread them apart.

"Feng Chi... Calm down first, okay..." Tan He's voice was intermittent, with bursts of despair.

Feng Chi didn't pay attention to the sound of the prey, still immersed in the scent of catnip, rubbed on the catnip, found a suitable place, and bit down on it.

The sharp beast's teeth bit the skin around the neck of the prey, and blood flowed out instantly.

But the smell of blood is a fatal attraction for beasts.

Feng Chi smelled the blood, and the beast's desire was instantly aroused. He started to lick the wound, tasting the blood on the tip of his tongue.

But the content of catnip in Tan He's blood was higher, Feng Chi licked the wound and tasted the sweet scent of catnip.

This taste was too sweet and tempting, Feng Chi couldn't help but slow down his strength, and slowly sucked on the wound.

It just so happened that the blood of the plant demon also has healing properties. Feng Chi tasted the smell of blood, and his mood gradually stabilized.

The heavy breathing became steady, and the golden animal pupils slowly returned to black.

Tan He also noticed the change in Feng Chi, endured the pain in his shoulder, slowly raised his hand, patted Feng Chi's arm lightly, and shouted: "Feng Chi..."

Tan He's voice was still a little weak.

Feng Chi was also brought back to his senses by the voice, and raised his body.

"About the teacher?"

Feng Chi looked at his hands in a daze, and was momentarily stunned.

"how do I--"

Feng Chi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but after seeing Tan He's appearance, he fell silent for a moment.

At this time, the end of the eyes of the young man under him was red, and his eyes were also moist, as if he had been bullied severely and suffered terribly wronged.

The young man's body was even more of a mess, his shirt was torn in a mess, his hickeys spread from his neck all the way down to his collarbone, his shoulders were covered with hickeys and bite marks, and there was even a small tooth wound.

In addition, his lion tail was still around Tan He's waist, and the tip of his tail unconsciously rubbed against Tan He's waist.

Feng Chi pulled back his tail silently, and slowly recalled the past.

The memory just now was a little confused, and he couldn't remember clearly.I just remember that he asked Tan He to help open the glass cover, and then he smelled a fragrance, and then completely lost his memory.

When he woke up again, it was already like this.

Feng Chi stood aside with a guilty conscience, then reached out to Tan He, wanting to help tidy up.

But when Tan He saw Feng Chi stretching out his hand, he became even more terrified, shrank instinctively, and avoided it.

Feng Chi's hand froze in mid-air, and then fell down again.

Feng Chi stood up silently, stepped back a little, and kept a little distance.

Tan He was still a little cautious. Seeing that Feng Chi's condition seemed to have stabilized, he propped himself up, sat on the floor, and silently arranged his clothes.

It's just that the clothes on Tan He's body have been torn, and they can't cover anything at all.

Seeing this, Feng Chi took off his coat, squatted down in front of Tan He, and put the coat on his body.

Tan He glanced at Feng Chi with some hesitation, grabbed the corner of the jacket with his fingertips, and finally did not refuse.

Feng Chi also tentatively stretched out his hand, put his arms around Tan He, and softly comforted him: "Teacher Tan, it's okay."

Feng Chi imitated Tan He's coaxing action before, and quickly patted Tan He's back, and then touched the back of his head.

After Tan He's mood eased, Feng Chi pulled Tan He up from the ground and brought him to the sofa.

Sitting aside, Feng Chi pulled Tan He's coat back a bit, seeing the bite mark on Tan He's left shoulder, and felt distressed for a while.

Feng Chi stretched out his hand to touch it, but he was afraid that it would hurt Tan He, so he withdrew his hand and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Tan He didn't answer, just pushed Feng Chi's arm, and said in a muffled voice, "Go out."

Feng Chi also knew that he just lost control and did something bad to Teacher Tan, scaring Teacher Tan.

So Feng Chi stood up obediently and said, "Then I'll go back."

Feng Chi put away the animal ears and tail, turned and left.

When the door slammed, Tan He was the only one left in the room.

Tan He sat on the sofa, removed the coat she was wearing, and looked down at her shoulder.

Tan He sighed, touched his right shoulder with his fingertips, and touched it lightly.

With Tan He's touch, the bite wound on his shoulder healed automatically.

Not only the bite marks, but also the surrounding hickey marks disappeared automatically, and the skin became very smooth without leaving any marks, as if nothing happened just now.

When Tan He thought about what happened just now, he felt a little melancholy.

Unexpectedly, the scent of catnip on my body was suddenly exposed...

Although the little lion didn't mention the hotel just now, after the little lion calms down, he will definitely find something is wrong.

Tan He had a headache for a while, and didn't know what to do. He wished he could hide and stay away from Feng Chi.

But tomorrow he has to film a movie, and there will be a scene with Feng Chi in the morning, and he and Feng Chi's makeup time is arranged together.

Tan He thought about it for a while, and then planned to go to the crew to do makeup and styling early tomorrow, try to avoid time with Feng Chi, and not meet up if possible.

So early the next morning, Tan He came to the set an hour early.

Fortunately, the makeup artist also came early, so he put on makeup for Tan He first.

After putting on her makeup, Tan He hid back in her lounge.

It's just that Tan He wanted to avoid Feng Chi, but Feng Chi didn't intend to.

As soon as Feng Chi came to the set, he looked around in the dressing room, but he didn't see Tan He, so he asked, "Teacher Tan hasn't come yet?"

The make-up artist put on Feng Chi's makeup and replied, "Teacher Tan is done, he should be resting."

When Feng Chi heard this, he got up and planned to find Tan He.

Li Man at the side saw it, and instantly guessed Feng Chi's little thoughts, and immediately pressed Feng Chi on the chair, "Sit honestly."

"Sister Li, I have something to ask Teacher Tan." Feng Chi frowned.

"Are you in such a hurry? Do you have to hurry over now?"

"Very urgent." Feng Chi said expressionlessly.

"Then you also sit down for me and put on makeup first."

Feng Chi was a little anxious, so he had no choice but to sit on the chair and urge the makeup artist to put on makeup quickly.

After finally putting on her makeup, Feng Chi hurried to the lounge and knocked on the door.

There was no answer and no movement in the room.

But Feng Chi knew that Tan He was in the lounge, so he opened the door and went in, and saw the figure on the sofa at a glance.

Tan He was sitting quietly on the sofa, not saying a word.

Feng Chi closed the door and called out, "Teacher Tan."

Tan He turned his back to Feng Chi, but still did not respond.

Feng Chi walked over, sat down beside Tan He, and asked, "Teacher Tan is angry?"

Tan He still didn't respond, looking down at the script.

"Is it because of what happened last night?" Feng Chi tried to get closer, "Yesterday I didn't do it on purpose, Teacher Tan smelled so good, I couldn't help it..."

Feng Chi's eyes couldn't help falling on Tan He's neck, and noticed that Tan He's neck was clean, the hickey mark he left yesterday had disappeared completely, and it was completely invisible.

Feng Chi thought of the white flowers sent by the patriarch yesterday. It was only after the glass cover was opened that he smelled the monster's breath on Tan He.

Feng Chi asked, "Is Teacher Tan also a monster?"

Tan He didn't make a sound, just flipped through the script, as if he didn't hear it.

Although Tan He didn't answer, Feng Chi had already guessed the answer.

Seeing that Tan He kept ignoring him, Feng Chi couldn't help asking, "Teacher Tan, do you want to touch your ears?"

After speaking, Feng Chi revealed a half-animal state, with animal ears and tails protruding.

Tan He stopped flipping through the book, looked at Feng Chi, and saw the two round ears on Feng Chi's head.

"Mr. Tan, I was not careful yesterday..." The little lion still had a grievance on his face, very pitiful.

Tan He was a little soft-hearted, but couldn't help reaching out to Feng Chi, and patted Feng Chi's head habitually.

Feng Chi also sneaked into Tan He's arms, leaning on Tan He's shoulder, very docile.

Tan He smoothed the little lion's fur, rubbed his round ears, and said, "Not angry."

"Teacher Tan didn't talk to me just now." The little lion's tone was still a little dissatisfied, and the lion's tail flicked on the sofa.

Tan He didn't know how to explain it, so he had to touch and rub the little lion's ears to divert the little lion's attention.

The little lion muttered a few more words in a low voice, and then he calmed down, squinting his eyes slightly, and the tail of the lion behind him also raised slightly, as if his ears felt very comfortable.

The little lion closed his eyes, put his arms around Tan He's waist, and asked lazily: "So that day in the hotel, was it Teacher Tan?"

Tan He paused for the little lion to touch his ears, and said innocently, "What hotel?"

The little lion opened his eyes instantly, looked at Tan He, frowned slightly and said, "It was after the last party that Mr. Tan took away my token!"

This time the little lion did not use "steal", but "take".

But Tan He didn't notice this small detail, and tried to get away with it: "I went back to my room directly after the party, and didn't take your things."

Seeing that Tan He didn't admit it, the little lion got a little angry: "Teacher Tan, why are you irresponsible!"

The little lion was unhappy, and the lion's tail stretched out, and the tip of the tail patted Tan He's wrist, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Where is my mark?" The little lion came over and held the hem of Tan He's clothes, as if he wanted to lift the clothes to check.

"I really didn't take the mark, the thief wasn't me..." Tan He hurriedly stopped the little lion's movements.

"Teacher Tan, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?!" The little lion became upset and stared at Tan He.

He's not stupid, at first he didn't associate it with Teacher Tan, but now there are so many evidences in front of him, all the clues are connected together, and finally point to a result——

It was Teacher Tan who took his mark that night!

"My mark is on you!" The little lion frowned, "Why don't you take off your clothes and let me check it!"

Tan He wanted to explain again: "I really didn't—"

But the little lion simply took out the glass ball from the space and stuffed it into Tan He's hand, "Then you hold this glass ball and answer."

The glass ball was still vibrating and glowing, but the moment it was placed in Tan He's hand, it became quiet and no longer glowed.

Tan He looked at the polygraph glass ball in his hand, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and try to lie: "It wasn't me that day..."

But before Tan He finished speaking, the glass ball shone brightly.

The little lion immediately said: "Mr. Tan! You are the one who took my mark!"

"This glass ball must be broken, no way." Tan He still wanted to fool around, "It wasn't me that night."

The little lion was not fooled, "I don't believe it, unless I take off my clothes and check it for me."

Tan He fell silent and lowered his head.

Seeing Tan He's attitude, the little lion was dissatisfied and said, "Teacher Tan, you just don't want to be responsible!"

The little lion was angry, and looked at Tan He with the same eyes as a scumbag.