Trapping Fried-haired Kittens

The young man was a little dizzy, his consciousness was fuzzy, and he looked at the human in front of him hazily.

The human being leaned over and leaned extremely close, and a face as handsome as a demon fell directly into the eyes of the young man, with a faint fragrance rushing towards his face.

"...Little, little mint?"

Yuan Xiao was dumbfounded, her gaze seemed to be on a human being, but at the same time she seemed to be at a loss, she seemed a little empty, she only moved slightly closer, and her breathing gradually became short of breath.

Little Mint, is it Little Mint?

"... Xiu, Xiu Xiu."

The young man murmured, a trace of blankness slipped through his eyes, he tiptoed lightly, raised his head, and licked the human chin like a cat.

"Yuan Xiaoxiao."

The wet feeling spread from the chin all the way to the apex of the heart, a little itchy, the coquettish red in Dixiu's eyes faintly emerged, his whole body was tense, and the uncontrollable evil and obscurity surged up.

The young man was soft, and his breath was warm, spreading it all over the human face.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, there was a sound from nowhere, as if something had fallen to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Meow!

Yuan Xiao trembled all over and woke up suddenly.

Dixiu bit the soft flesh on the inside of his cheek, took a cool look at the source of the sound, and clicked his tongue.

"Emperor Xiu?"

Yuan Xiao blinked, looked at the human being who was close in front of him, and could almost kiss him accidentally, and his head buzzed.

What is he doing?

He confused Dixiu with Little Mint again? !

How come, how come? !

"Yuan Xiao."

Di Xiu called him slowly, stared at the panicked young boy, wrapped his arms around his waist, and trapped the boy in front of him, "It's okay, baby, don't panic, I'm here."

"I, I didn't mean it... I'm sorry."

Why is this happening?

why?

Yuan Xiao's heart was beating wildly, her face was a little pale, she didn't know what to say, she stammered, she turned her head away, her fingertips were trembling, trying to escape from the encirclement of humans.

But the strength on the waist suddenly increased, holding him tightly, and a strong force came, directly pressing him against the wall behind him.

"Well."

The young man let out a muffled snort and opened his mouth, obviously flustered, his face pale to transparent, a little helpless.

"Yuan Xiao, look at me."

Dixiu's voice was low, deep, and it sounded very oppressive.

The young man looked fragile, and Dixiu felt a little pain in his heart, but this time he didn't intend to let him go.

We can't keep procrastinating like this.

He couldn't wait any longer, and neither could his kitten.

During this period of time, the little boy always thought that he was confused, and his heart was under a lot of pressure.

Dixiu raised the young man's chin, and met his gaze forcefully, his eyes darkened, "Yuan Xiao, this is not the first time you have kissed me."

"...I don't, I don't know."

The color of Yuan Xiao's lips also gradually faded, his hands were hanging by the side, trying to lift them up, but the humans were too close, he seemed to have no strength, and his fingertips trembled.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

How could... kiss Dixiu?

The hand on the chin was tightly squeezed, Yuan Xiao's whole body was tense, like a fully drawn bow, but the human beings still pressed forward step by step.

"I don't know how many times I kissed me?"

Dixiu approached and stared at him, "Then you know now, why don't you think about why you kissed me."

why?

why?

The eyes of human beings are dark, like a bottomless abyss, where ferocious beasts are hidden, waiting for the opportunity to move, only to firmly bind the prey under the claws.

Yuan Xiao shivered slightly, then shook her head, "I...you look like, like Little Mint."

"...No, no."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head abruptly, overthrowing himself in a daze, "It's not like it, it's not like it."

The breath is not the same.

Di Xiu raised his hand.

"Wow."

The arms at the waist suddenly tightened, and Yuan Xiao was almost trapped in the arms of the human beings. In the cramped space, there was no way to escape the confinement of the human beings.

"look at me."

A deep voice suddenly sounded, the jaw was tightened, and he was forced to turn to the human being, looking at those abyss-like eyes.

Dixiu narrowed his eyes, the delicate skin under his fingertips turned red, and he got closer, "The breath doesn't look like it, so is there anything else like it?"

"Other places?"

Yuan Xiao looked up.

"Correct."

Dixiu took a breath and sprinkled it on his lips, hot and hot, and said in a low voice: "For example, the voice, or the appearance, does it resemble your little mint? Otherwise, why do you always misjudge me?"

"...Voice, appearance?"

Yuan Xiao was stunned, "But I...don't remember."

He doesn't remember.

"Think about it carefully."

The human voice is low and slow, but it reveals a deeper pressure.

sound.

Looks.

sound.

looks...

Yuan Xiao's breathing became more and more rapid, her rhythm was chaotic, her head was buzzing in disorder, her whole face was as white as paper, and her eyes scanned human faces over and over again.

voice, looks...

Is it similar?Is it similar?

Why can't he remember what Little Mint looks like.

Why don't you remember.

Yuan Xiao's head felt like a pinprick, he was almost in a daze from the pain, his fingers pinched the rough wall crack at some point, his fingertips turned white, they sunk deeply, and unconsciously rubbed hard.

As if that would counteract the pain in his head.

Little mint, looks, looks...

A few blushing bloodstains were abruptly added to the wall of the masonry base, the color was glaring, Di Xiu glanced at it, and instantly frowned.

"Yuan Xiao!"

Yuan Xiao's head was in a mess, he took a breath, hurriedly messed up, his hands were still clasping the wall unconsciously.

Dixiu frowned fiercely, suddenly pinched the boy's wrist, and took his hand back.

The young man's fingertips were already covered with blood, which seemed to be covered with dirt, hideous and blurred.Dixiu pulled his heart hard.

Yuan Xiao didn't feel any pain in his hands, but it felt like someone was beating his head, his whole body was stiff, and suddenly he fell into a warm embrace.

Dixiu held the young man in his arms, his eyes darkened, he felt a little regretful, and said in a low voice, "I won't force you, don't even think about it, be good, don't even think about it."

"...Dixiu."

Yuan Xiao called him slowly, with a very soft voice.

"I'm here."

Dixiu responded, the strength surged in his hand, and he quickly covered the wound.

"Little Mint, it looks like..." the young man murmured, his lips were pale, he was still thinking subconsciously.

His... looks.

Yuan Xiao remembered the figure hidden in the light cluster in Longyun Mountain, and also vaguely remembered the slender figure in a dark green robe under the towering ancient tree.

But he couldn't see the face.

There was always a fog in front of his eyes, the more he tried to shake off the obstacles, the more tingling in his head.

"Forget it."

Di Xiu's whole body was heavy, he hugged the boy in his arms, and gently stroked the back of his neck, "It's okay if you can't remember, it's fine."

The boy's eyes were still a little blank, unable to recover.Di Xiu wanted to take him back to the courtyard, but Yuan Xiao didn't want to leave.

He couldn't tell the difference between Di Xiu and Little Mint.

He was afraid that he would lose his mind again.

Dixiu looked around, wanting to see if there was anything around that could distract Yuan Xiao's attention.

The one who fell to the ground and made a "bang" sound at first was a full-length publicity billboard standing in front of the store. It was blown by the wind, and now it has been lifted up.

It's a photo studio.

Yuan Xiao's gaze fell straight to the model photo on the sign, and he didn't look away for a long time.

Dixiu glanced along and thought he was interested, so he led the boy directly into the photo studio.

The clerk was very enthusiastic, selling them a variety of art photo packages, Yuan Xiao was still blank, his eyes were a little empty, as if he was distracted.

Dixiu asked the clerk to choose one casually. The clerk looked at the two good-looking handsome guys and asked with a smile: "This is a set meal for two, it's a good deal, the two—"

"Wait a moment."

Di Xiu interrupted him and looked at Yuan Xiao.

"Yuan Xiaoxiao?"

Yuan Xiao sat on the side, stunned for a moment before returning to his senses, raised his head, his bright eyes were covered with mist, "Huh?"

Dixiu pursed his lips and rubbed his fingertips behind his ear, "Want to take pictures? If you don't want to take pictures, go to another place. How about the playground?"

"You shoot." Yuan Xiao responded slowly, "I'm fine."

His head didn't hurt very much, but he was a little heavy and groggy.

Dixiu was not interested in taking pictures, frowned, a little worried about the young man, his expression was unclear, "Then you sit and wait for me for a while, I will come out to find you after changing clothes, watch me take pictures, okay?"

Just as a distraction for the kittens.

Yuan Xiao glanced at him and nodded.

This photo studio is not small, and it is rare for the clerk to see such a good-looking person. He eagerly selected a few sets of exquisite and beautiful clothes and sent them over.

It's a costume.Dixiu paused for a moment, and the clerk immediately explained, "That's right, although our store also has modern clothes, I always feel that you are more suitable for this kind of ancient clothes, so..."

Di Xiu pursed his lips and said nothing.The clerk brought a simple wig, and Dixiu was a little disgusted, but he glanced at the young boy who was sitting next to him, watching him quietly. He sat at the table and let the staff bring him some tidying up.

The light in the photo studio was dim, but the light was on in front of the dressing table, illuminating that small area particularly brightly.

The human being sat in front of the stage, the light fell, reflecting the smooth mandible of the human being, and the high bridge of the nose.

Yuan Xiao looked over from the side, but couldn't see the expression on the human face clearly. Facing the light, her long black hair was scattered behind her back, and only a dark green hair tie was tied lightly. Her jade face was like a demon walking out of the forest, evil and seductive. .

This is, this is...

There was a buzzing sound in Yuan Xiao's ears for a moment, and all the sharp sounds were trapped in his ears, making his head dizzy and having a splitting headache.

Little mint.

fix...

fix...

It's mint, looks like.

Yuan Xiao's heart jumped up and down, heavy and anxious, the buzzing in his ears almost overwhelmed everything, and some pictures flashed in his head in a mess.

In the hot summer, a figure with loose black hair under the shade of a tree holds a kitten dumpling in his hands.

The man is laughing.

fix...

But in an instant, a heat wave soared into the sky, and the tongues of flames could almost roast people alive.

on fire!

Yuan Xiao's face was pale, and she covered her head, feeling dizzy.

It's on fire, it's on fire.

Can't burn anymore.

Yuan Xiao was breathing very fast, stood up, his eyes were in a daze and flustered, stood up in a panic, shook twice, and ran towards the door.

"Boom."

"Yuan Xiao!"

When Dixiu heard some movement, he pushed open the door of the changing room heavily, saw the back of the young man disappearing at the door, frowned, and followed inside.

Yuan Xiao was in a hurry, instinctively used her demonic power, and swept in one direction wherever she wanted to go.

But there was a lot of traffic all around, people were coming and going on the street, the young man fell into a daze, and his figure was shaking.

The siren sounded, and there was a fire somewhere ahead, and thick smoke billowed.Yuan Xiao's eyes were fixed in the thick smoke, and the branches and leaves could be seen dimly, the leaves were curled and wilted.

...Repair.

Can't burn anymore.

will die.

It will really die.

The heat wave in the distance was frightening, Yuan Xiao stared at it, and straightened up his steps.

"Dududu! Dududu!"

"Yuan Xiao!"

A series of hasty whistles, accompanied by an anxious voice, the world seemed to be slowed down suddenly. Yuan Xiao turned around and saw a face with frowns tightly furrowed, revealing a hint of impatience.

Unexpectedly, an arm came up from his waist, and with great force, Yuan Xiao was dragged backwards and staggered a few steps.

"Yuan Xiao!"

Dixiu dragged the young man back to the side of the road, frowning tightly, holding the young man tightly, his nervousness still not suppressed, "What are you running around for?"

"……fire."

The boy looked at the thick smoke with a pale face, but he still wanted to go there, but was pulled back by Dixiu.

Yuan Xiao's demon power gradually lost control, lingering around her side, glanced at Dixiu, then turned to the fire source, and said intermittently, "The tree is burning."

"Yuan Xiao."

Dixiu's heart suddenly seized.

"It can't be burned anymore." The boy's eyes were red, and he looked at him, "Xiuxiu...it can't be burned anymore, I'm afraid."

His practice is in the fire.

Dixiu's heart seemed to be blocked, and the pain inside was severe. He pursed his lips, hugged the boy in his arms, and comforted him in a low voice, "It will be fine, don't be afraid, I'm fine, I'm fine."

A light breath lingered in his nostrils, Yuan Xiao's head was pressed against Dixiu's shoulder and neck, and his heavy heartbeat could be vaguely heard.

The boy murmured, "Man will die, but will the tree die?"

"Will not."

Dixiu said in a deep voice, "The tree is fine, standing in front of you."

"……Tree?"

Yuan Xiao raised her head and met the dark eyes of the human beings, "Dixiu...Xiu, Xiu..."

Dixiu was still wearing a wig, and the hair was half scattered behind him, and he was wearing a dark green robe, which was mysterious and luxurious.

"...Xiu Xiu."

Yuan Xiao's eyes lit up for a moment, and suddenly a warm force poured into her body from her back. With a muffled snort, her body suddenly lost its support and fell limp.

Dixiu's eyes have complex meanings, like a dark abyss that has been settled for thousands of years, without seeing the bottom, he withdrew his demon power and supported the young man's body.

After a while, Dixiu sighed softly, and pressed a kiss on the young man's forehead.

"I'm here, don't be afraid, go to sleep for a while."

The huge sun hangs high in the sky, and the summer sun is so venomous that it makes the ground scald.

The pure white kitten hid in the shade of the tree. The whole cat was lying on the branch, with its belly pressed straight up, and its four claws dangling underneath.

The cool breeze is blowing, the cicadas are singing and the birds are singing.

Ah, comfortable.

The little milk cat meowed softly.

In the middle of leisure, a "crash" sounded.

The little milk cat didn't react, the branch under him suddenly slammed, and immediately collapsed, without support, "baji" fell straight down.

"Meow!"

Aww, why did the tree suddenly become soft?

The light flowed, and the little milk cat instinctively used its demon power, and did not let itself fall into a cat cake, and stepped on the ground safely.

"Meow?"

The little milk cat walked a few steps closer to the tree trunk and meowed.

Meow, where is the evildoer, come out.

"Where is the kitten, you are so courageous."

A pleasant voice came, and a faint light suddenly lit up on the tree trunk, which quickly condensed into a well-defined light and shadow.

The little milk cat was stunned, staring blankly.

A good-looking human with a face like a crown jade appeared in front of him, wearing a long robe of Molan, half a bunch of black hair, and a long hairband of the same color behind his head.

This human... is so beautiful.

The kitten was stunned, the tip of its tail curled up in a small arc.

"Hey?" The beauty hooked her lips and smiled jokingly, "Why are you looking at me so stupidly, do I look good?"

"Meow."

It's beautiful, it's very beautiful.

No, this is a demon, right?

The pure white kitten looked dull, with fluffy soft fur, the size of a palm, standing under the shade of his tree, it was almost as small as nothing.

A pair of azure blue pupils were pure and translucent, with a clarity of unworldliness.

It should be a fledgling little demon, a kitten.

Dixiu smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Still watching? If you don't want your eyes, I can take them out for you."

"Meow?"

Why don't cats want their own eyes?

The soft and glutinous little milk cat was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding.

Di Xiu clicked his tongue, too lazy to argue with this little milk monster who didn't understand anything, and raised his hand lazily.

"Go play elsewhere, don't bother me here."

A vibrant dark green demon force slid past in front of him, the little milk cat lightened up, and his eyes flickered.

A thrust came, and the whole cat of the little milk cat left the shade of the tree in an instant, and was exposed to the sun.

"Meow."

Woo, it's so hot.

The kitten dumpling was so hot that it meowed a few times, and ran back to the shade of the tree regardless of Sanqi 21.

"Meow."

It's sunburned, it's hot.

Di Xiu wanted to return to his body, and when he saw the little milk cat running back, he raised his eyebrows, a little impatiently, and raised his hand, another wave of demon force.

However, the demonic power of the little white cat in front of him was full of demonic power. For a moment, the little cat avoided the dark green light, used its hind legs hard, swooped, and pulled it straight to the tree trunk.

"Meow, meow, meow."

Pussy hot.

Cats don't want to bask in the sun.

"Ok?"

Dixiu looked at the kitten dumpling who avoided his power, and there was interest in his eyes, full of interest.

This little milk cat is a bit interesting.

The little milk cat hung its four paws on the tree trunk, and its little tail shook a few times. The wind under the tree was cool, and it moved its little ears comfortably.

"Meow."

What...it smells so good.

The cool breeze blew some light breath over, the little milk cat took a deep breath, and did not fall into obsession like ordinary creatures, only curiosity flashed in his blue eyes, and his little head tilted.

"Meow."

He was a little curious, moved the tip of his pink nose, sniffed a few times, and then approached the tree trunk in front of him with doubts in his eyes.

The tree is so fragrant.

The little milk cat has just opened its mind, knows nothing about the world, is curious but not afraid, wants to find the source further, leans over, gently sticks out its pink tongue, and licks it.

The author has something to say: Dixiu: "You molested me, you have to take responsibility."