Trapping Fried-haired Kittens

The soft touch fell on his forehead, and Dixiu froze for a moment, then quickly realized something, and a trace of uncontrollable joy flashed in his dark eyes.

"Yuan Xiao?"

"Yuan Xiaoxiao?"

Dixiu hurriedly called out twice, took the boy's arm, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Well."

Yuan Xiao hooped up a big hand behind him, strangled him tightly with a lot of force, and pressed his body against the human being, he could not help but groan.

"build--"

Xiuxiu, who blurted out from the young man's mouth, was only halfway through, then suddenly stopped, his heart thumped a few times, and his breathing stagnated slightly.

its not right.

This breath...is not Xiuxiu.

"Yuan Xiao?"

Di Xiu frowned, "What's wrong?"

Dixiu stared closely, but the young man just called him a few times, and for a moment, somehow, as if the power was cut off, he closed his eyes and lost consciousness for a moment.

How is this going?

Dixiu frowned fiercely.

You shouldn't have forced the kitten like this.

He felt a little regretful, he penetrated into the boy's body with demon power, and examined it carefully.

But... everything was fine, some red power that belonged to him was mixed in the young man's body, the color was flirtatious, and it spread out.

Nothing unusual.

Is this... asleep?

Dixiu frowned, a little hesitant.

Yuan Xiao's thoughts fell into a strange circle. On the one hand, he rationally told him that this person looks the same as Xiu Xiu and has the same name.But on the other hand, he clearly sensed that this person's aura...is not quite right.

This is clearly a real human breath.

And little mint.

Little Mint's appearance is the same as that of a human being and Xiu Xiu.

What's going on here?

Is it popular to look at each other now?

The human being went out, Yuan Xiaoxiao listened for a while with his ears upright, and made sure that he was leaving, then got up quickly, his milky white face was a little confused.

There was still the small porcelain cup on the bedside table, in which grew a catnip plant that was exactly the same as the mint, but had a different smell.

And the little mint in his memory... is clearly Xiu Xiu's breath.

On the day of Longyun Mountain, the voice of Little Mint was also Xiuxiu.

The boy scratched his head, his round eyes were a little dazed.

In other words, Little Mint, equal to, Xiuxiu?

Xiu Xiu disguised as Little Mint?

Okay, no problem, makes sense.

What about the black-hearted local tyrant?

Meow.

Ahhh, headache.

Yuan Xiaomao covered his head, miserable and confused, his eyes suddenly glanced at the thin red string on his wrist.

I've never seen this red string before.

It's not something to fix.

Yuan Xiao got out of bed, and there was a memorial tablet he made for Little Mint not far from the room.

The words "The love of my life, my heart will never change" on it were very clear. The young man paused, approached, and took a closer look at the somewhat ugly tablet.

"Repair?"

The young man muttered, pouted his mouth, and shook the tablet, "You... black-hearted local tyrant, is that you?"

If so, why didn't you tell him all the time.

This human being is really strange.

The boy wrinkled his face.

He just smelled something wrong for a moment, and then reacted, realizing that he had just pounced on the human being and kissed him a few times. He was a little shocked and didn't know how to react.

So when he closed his eyes, he pretended to be asleep in a daze.

but……

Yuan Xiao pressed his chest.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The beating of the heart is exceptionally clear, every time, it seems to be responding to something, and it seems to be attracted by something.

The young man's breathing became shallower, and gradually became more rapid. He unconsciously hugged the tablet tightly in his arms, and the fingertips pinching it turned white.

He lifted his foot and subconsciously walked outside, his eyes were a little dazed, the light flashed in his hand, and he quickly left the yard.

As if something was attracting him, the young man moved forward in a daze, his heart was pounding, and his consciousness gradually sank into drowsiness.

...This is, Xiuxiu?

The young man's eyes were blank, he completely lost consciousness, he could only instinctively hold the things in his arms tightly and move forward step by step.

"Yuan Xiao? Yuan Xiao? Wake up."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, low and gentle, with a little smile.

Yuan Xiao slowly opened her eyes, her voice was hoarse, "... Dixiu?"

In front of him was a slender figure, tall and tall, handsome and coquettish, looking at him with a smile, "Why did you fall asleep on the chair, so sleepy? I want to take you out to relax."

"???"

Yuan Xiaoxiao stared at the figure nearby, her head turned pale, and her round eyes were dazed.

What the hell?

Relax?

Dixiu laughed lowly.

"You're not in the right state recently, and you're under too much pressure. It's good to go out and relax."

"??"

Didn't you give the cat the pressure?

He insisted on pressing him in the corner, the environment was cramped and lingering, making him think, think about Little Mint's appearance.

The boy's milky white side face was a little confused, and he looked at the human in front of him in puzzlement.

He raised his eyes and looked around. It was the bedroom on the second floor of the small courtyard. He fell asleep on the edge of the chair, holding a brown wooden tablet in his hand.

Yuan Xiao lowered her eyes, looked at the tablet tightly held in her arms, tightened her fingers, and said nothing.

... something is wrong.

Didn't he go out?

"Di Xiu?"

Yuan Xiao raised his eyes, his round eyes were very clean, reflecting the tall and handsome figure inside, he touched his belly, "Dixiu, I'm hungry."

Dixiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his smile paused, and he curled his lips again, "Okay, what do you want to eat?"

"Bone soup!"

Yuan Xiao groaned, licked her lower lip, and smiled.

Dixiu nodded, "Okay, wait a minute."

The human turned around and went out, closing the door tightly without revealing the outside.

The milky white boy suddenly looked down and pursed his mouth.

Meow.

Damn, it's fake!

Cats don't like to drink bone broth.

He only likes fish soup.

But...it really does seem like it.

What's the situation?

The young man carried it in the room by himself, hugged the tablet tightly in his arms, flattened his mouth, looked pitiful, and the demonic power in his hand surged and spread in the room.

The familiar bedroom was enveloped by demon power, and when it came into contact with a certain force, it instantly changed its appearance.

It's a shabby little room.

Yuan Xiao walked around the room holding the tablet in her arms.

The windows were all sealed, and through the glass, the outside looked like the exterior of a small courtyard. Breaking the illusion, it was actually a deserted iron house, surrounded by a pile of rusty iron equipment.

Woo, Mao Mao, Mao Mao was kidnapped.

Something wrong, kidnapping a cat?

Yuan Xiaoxiao frowned, her eyes widened.

... Emperor Xiu.

Yuan Xiao pursed her lips thinking of humans.

The person kidnapped is obviously not an ordinary person, but it is not sure whether the purpose of this kidnapping is him, or... Dixiu.

No matter, run first and then talk.

Mao Mao is a majestic cat demon, he can't sit still!

Yuan Xiao glanced back at the door, but there was no movement, climbed up to the table by the window, and cautiously approached the window, with demon power in his hands, facing the gap of the window, slowly seeping through.

"Oh!"

There was a sudden loud bang on the door, and the door panel was pushed open and hit the wall behind.

"Where are you going?"

"Dixiu" appeared at the door, smiling darkly, staring at the young boy by the window, "There is a door, why open the window?"

"!!!"

Yuan Xiaoxiao was startled, her eyes widened, and she stared nervously at the man, "You... I think, take a breath."

"Breathable?"

"Dixiu" smiled, with a gloomy air all over his body, and said slowly: "Little darling, why didn't you tell me to breathe, did I tell you to breathe?"

"?!!"

Mist!

He found it!

Yuan Xiao's scalp went numb for a moment, his whole body tensed up, and the monster force in his hands surged out, hitting the figure straight.

"Dixiu" stood still, still smiling.

"Tut, baby, can't you be honest?"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The heartbeat in his chest suddenly started to beat rapidly, and Yuan Xiao's face suddenly turned pale, and he bent down slightly, covering his chest, almost uncontrollably dissipating the demon power from his hand.

What's going on, what's going on?

This seems to be... repaired, breath.

Yuan Xiao was short of breath, her face turned pale, she seemed to have no strength for a moment, she instinctively wanted to walk towards "Dixiu".

He stretched out his hand to press the table, his fingertips turned white, and he firmly controlled his desire to get closer.

"That's good."

"Dixiu" smiled slowly, with a cold look on his face.

Yuan Xiao leaned against the wall, stared at the man cautiously, bit her lip, watched the man turn around, his back was straight and a little stiff.

"You...Fang Qinghan?"

Something flashed into the boy's head, and he whispered.

The man paused, turned around again, a little surprised, looked at him with squinted eyes, and smiled.

"You little cat demon, your eyes are pointy."

Yuan Xiao pursed her lips, stared at him intently, clasped her fingers on the edge of the table, trying to calm down her uncontrollable heartbeat.

"Twice before, was it you?"

A mobile phone was dropped by the sea, and the man near the cake shop.

It's like this every time... He was attracted uncontrollably.

The man stared at him for a while, like a venomous snake, grinning with his fangs open, his face was twisted and his appearance was strange.

Yuan Xiao looked at the familiar face showing such a look, tightened his palms, and felt a little angry in his heart.

Neither the tree demon Xiuxiu nor the human emperor Xiuxiu would have such an expression.

"ah."

The man said softly: "I was discovered by you."

The five features on the man's face twisted, as if the whole face had melted into the mosaic. His appearance was creepy and terrifying. Gradually, his figure changed, and in an instant, he took on another appearance.

A handsome and harmless face.

——It was Fang Qinghan, with a slight smile on his face.

Yuan Xiaojian was finally not using his familiar face to make those strange expressions, he was relieved.

"what are you going to do?"

Why bring him here?

Why...he was attracted unconsciously?

Yuan Xiao asked questions in his head.

Fang Qinghan approached slowly, the young man covered his chest, bit his lip, his face became whiter, and the color of his lips faded.

"What am I going to do? Guess what."

Fang Qing smiled, "Guess, if the fragile little pet falls into my hands, will he come to rescue you, will he bring what I want?"

he?

Di Xiu?

Yuan Xiao frowned.

Fang Qinghan seemed to find it interesting, there was a bit of spiritual light on his hand, but it was not pure white light like human monks, and there was a little dark green in it.

The moment Yuan Xiao's gaze fell, she froze suddenly, her eyes widened, and her fingertips sank deeply into her palm.

This is, this is...

The power of repair.

Is it... Xinzhi? !

Memories flooded in his mind for a moment, he clings to the tree demon to hide from the sun, and is reluctant to leave.

Time passed, and one day, when he was confused and wanted to take a breath of the passing flower demon's good smell, the familiar handsome face next to him was a little depressed, caught him off guard, and ruthlessly pressed him against the tree trunk .

The flower demon ran away, leaving only the white and tender young boy with a confused face, looking at the gloomy face in front of him, wondering why the tree demon suddenly became angry.

The tree demon kissed him, but the young boy didn't understand, he could not catch his breath and wanted to hide, but he was caught by the tree demon and forced to bear it with his head up, his eyes turned crimson.

He was too young, and after enlightening his wits, he couldn't get in touch with any people or monsters, and crashed into the territory of the tree demon in a daze, sticky.Confusedly playing hide and seek shade.

Little by little, the dryad controlled everything about the little milk cat, taught him, cared for him, and finally held the ignorant little milk cat completely in his palm.

The kitten doesn't understand this, he only knows that he likes to be with this tree demon, he likes the tree demon.

like very much.

Later, the sky-high flame illuminated half of the sky, and he saw thick smoke rising from the huge sacred tree, and the overwhelming spiritual light condensed into ropes, tightly imprisoning the power of the tree demon.

Humanity……

They thought that they wanted the new branches and leaves that sprouted from the sacred tree.

They couldn't control Dixiu, so they wanted to destroy him and create another sacred tree.

The enchantment blocked the world, and he was firmly protected by the tree demon among the branches and leaves. Heat waves rolled around him, spiritual power surged, and the fire was terrifying.

The monks headed by Fang, took advantage of Dixiu's weakness, cut off the new branch, smiled triumphantly, and fueled the flames even more.

Dixiu snorted, "Damn it."

"Repair."

Yuan Xiao murmured, rubbing her head against the branches.

"nothing."

Dixiu comforted him in a slow voice, the branches and leaves were more and more tightly guarded, and his voice was very low, "It will be fine."

He will definitely not let these monks go!

The flames became more intense, and Yuan Xiao could even smell a bit of burnt bitterness.Emperor Xiu's demonic power was locked, and there were densely packed human monks all around him. His spiritual power gathered into a huge sword, and he slashed towards him fiercely with flames.

Can't, can't burn anymore.

Xiuxiu will die.

The demonic power of the little milk cat gradually lost control, and only the tree trapped in the scalding fire could be seen, the branches and leaves were wilting, and the leaves were turning yellow.

Can't burn anymore.

Xiuxiu, his Xiuxiu.

It hurts.

"Yuan Xiao? What are you doing?"

Dixiu's voice sank, and he hurriedly called out to him.

The monster power on Yuan Xiao's body began to riot, trembling violently, even his body was trembling slightly, and the soft down was a little dry.

"Xiuxiu, you can't, keep burning."

The little milk cat's voice was full of tears.

"I am afraid."

You are fine.

"I'll be fine, what are you doing?! Stop!"

Dixiu's voice rose, and he finally became flustered.

The kitten tuanzi among the branches ignored him, the red mark on his waist was faintly lit up, and nine long leaves with bright red blood appeared, imprinted in the air, scorching hot.

In the blink of an eye, demonic power gushes out!

"boom!"

A loud bang.

The huge monster force exploded suddenly, and attacked the monks around.

The bright red nine-leaf red mark floating in mid-air suddenly broke off, and then the color dimmed, as if... lost its vitality.

"Yuan Xiao!"

Dixiu lost his mind, stared wide-eyed, and watched his kitten, together with the dim red mark, disappear into nothingness, and disappear in front of him.

"Yuan Xiao!"

"Bang!!"

There was a sudden loud noise not far away, and Yuan Xiao came back to his senses with a jolt.

"??!"

The human face at the door was cold, and the eyes were dark, staring at the room.

"Di Xiu!"

Yuan Xiao's eyes lit up, she leaned on the table and stood on tiptoe, looking over.

Dixiu looked at the young man's pale face, his eyes were cold, like a sinking abyss that had been silent for thousands of years, with a few traces of bright red on it, strange and terrifying.

"Hey, I'm here, it's okay."

Fang Qinghan smiled, and stretched out his hand to pinch the young man's delicate neck, and said slowly, "Demon Lord Dixiu, long time no see."

He laughed and said, "My little monk, I know I'm not your opponent. If you don't want your little pet to die in my hands, I advise you, it's best not to do it."

Yuan Xiaoxiao: "??!"

Meow, human, are you sick again?

What year is it, and you still play threats? !

Too much!

"you wanna die?"

Dixiu's face was ugly, and he stared at Fang Qinghan gloomyly.

Fang Qing smiled and tightened his hands, "I don't want to die, I just want your... new branches."

It takes thousands of years for the Dixiu sacred tree to grow a new branch. Last time, the Fang family took it away. This time...

Dixiu sneered, "The tone is not small, it depends on whether you have your life or not."

"Whether I will live or not depends on whether the demon master loves your little pet enough."

Fang Qinghan mobilized spiritual power in his hands.

Yuan Xiao was dumbfounded.

What new branch?

Emperor Xiu, a black-hearted local tyrant, a human... Xinzhi?

Repair?

A certain thought popped up in her heart again, Yuan Xiaoxiao blinked and raised her foot.

"Bang!"

He kicked Fang Qinghan and kicked him three meters away.

Fang Qinghan: "??!"

The strength of this cat demon has risen again!

"If a cat doesn't show off its power, you treat it like a sick tiger?"

Yuan Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows decently, and said fiercely, "I'm not a pet."

Dixiu paused, hooked his lips, and smiled.

"Well, it's not a pet, it's my kitten."

Yuan Xiaoxiao: "?!"

Why does it still sound like a pet?

Ah, no, bah bah, the cat doesn't belong to this person.

Fang Qinghan who fell on the ground staggered and stood up, "You——!"

"You? What are you?"

The young man stared, "When Grandpa Cat was enlightened, your ancestors were still playing with mud."

Dixiu laughed, and wanted to say that the little milk cat couldn't even play in mud at the beginning, but he took a look at the fierce-looking boy, took back his words, and walked up to him in a few steps, protecting him behind him.

"Fang Qinghan."

Di Xiu raised his eyes, "I wanted to leave you a way to survive, but you are the one seeking death."

Fang Qinghan gritted his teeth fiercely, sneered, and suddenly had a ghostly expression on his face, "Do you think that if you protect him behind you, everything will be fine?"

Dixiu paused slightly, feeling something strange coming from behind him.

The author has something to say: Don't be afraid, sweetie, watch Yuan Kitty kick Fang Qinghan away.The kitten is very fierce!

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