Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

The little guard's pupils constricted, and he was so stiff that he was pointed at by the black muzzle, and he didn't dare to move.

He trembled his lips: "No! I can't understand what you are talking about, Your Majesty."

"Smarter than before," Jiang Si held the gun firmly in his hand, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and said slowly, "But it's still too hasty."

Rather than threatening others with a gun, his current demeanor is more like meeting an old friend on vacation, his whole body is quite relaxed, and a certain powerful aggressiveness spreads quietly around him.

"Your Majesty, wait!!!"

Seeing that he was really about to pull the trigger, the guard's eyes widened in fright, and his survival instinct made him speak: "I say, I say everything!!!"

"Yo."

As if hearing something pleasant, Jiang Si raised his eyebrows: "Want to negotiate terms with me?"

He deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone sounded like the temptation of a devil.

The guard was completely stupefied with fright, his mind went blank, he just kept repeating with trembling lips: "Say everything, I will say everything..."

His whole body went limp, as soft as a noodle.

"It's a pity," Jiang Si sneered, "You are not qualified yet."

The eyes of the little cat were covered tightly by a pair of gloved hands.

"boom!"

Even so, he was startled by the loud noise, and a small group curled up trembling.

Jiang Si didn't even bother to look at the guard, so he just said casually, "Clean up."

The rest of the guards hurried over: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Their actions were crisp and quick, and within a few minutes Jiang Si withdrew his hand covering the kitten's eyes, and the ground was clean, as if the person just now had never existed.

In any case, the little kitty couldn't be untouched. His mangosteen claws hugged Jiang Si vigorously, and gave a soft "meow".

Jiang Si paused, and there was a softness in his voice that he didn't notice: "Are you scared?"

The little cat raised its head, its azure blue eyes were stained with moisture, and its expression looked aggrieved and pitiful.

Jiang Si unconsciously moved his arms around him.

"do not……"

The comforting words rolled in his throat a few times stiffly, and Jiang Si suddenly felt his body being pushed, and the fluffy white balls rushed out of his arms.

Jiang Si frowned slightly.

he wants to leave?

It's not difficult to guess that the strange bird just came from the Senate, after all, they often engage in such sneaky tricks, but now those old guys are obviously targeting the little guy, which makes him have to be vigilant .

If the little guy really wants to leave... It is undeniable that Jiang Si will be a little disappointed and will definitely not agree.

He has seen his spirit body, and his identity is still in doubt. These two points alone are enough to prevent him from being free for the rest of his life.

He will always have the best interests of the Empire at heart.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, Jiang Si narrowed his eyes, following the footsteps of the little hairball.

But Yan Dong stopped after walking only a few steps.

The tip of his pink nose lightly touched the remaining flowers on the ground, and his little claws pawed twice, and carefully picked up the most beautiful flower from the messy ruins of roses in his mouth.

I only have this.

The little cat with the flower in its mouth came forward a few steps, and the mangosteen claws pulled Jiang Si's trousers, looking a little anxious.

Jiang Si squatted down without knowing why, and spread out his white gloved hands: "Huh?"

Yan Dong put the flowers in Jiang Si's palm, and grandma let out a "meow".

You can't dislike me.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Jiang Si was rubbed against the back of his hand by the kitten's face, and his fingers held it unconsciously, completely covering the flower branch in the palm of his hand.

The soft touch penetrated into the skin through the silk fabric, his expression was expressionless, but a corner of his heart suddenly collapsed.

"Meow."

The little cat raised its head and looked at Jiang Si, sweeping its fluffy tail, looking very cute.

Jiang Si was stunned for a moment, a vague scene suddenly flashed in his mind, and it overlapped with his eyes, and the young man's exquisite face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes with flashes.

He seems to have given himself such a flower.

The rose seemed to be burnt into fire and then turned into ashes, making Jiang Si's palms scorching hot, and a thought gradually became clear, but it made him so cowardly that he didn't dare to touch it.

Is there a one in a million possibility...

Is he back?

……

Yan Dong thought he wasn't afraid, but at night when he needed a meow to sleep, he still had some insomnia.

Probably stimulated by the scene during the day, many images flashed indistinctly before his eyes, but he couldn't catch any of them.

After tossing and turning for a long time, fear gradually overwhelmed him, and his head began to ache.

"Meow..."

Yan Dong burrowed deeper into the bed, curled up again, and buried his eyes in the claws of the mangosteen.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the dead bird appeared in front of his eyes. In the dark night, the little cat huddled into a ball and kept trembling.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew outside the window, and the blades rubbed together, making the sound as if someone was whispering.

"Meow!!"

Mom! ! !Help! ! !

As if being hit by a heavy hammer, Yan Dong only felt a muffled pain in his head, and the little cat was afraid and hurt, and was so wronged that he almost cried out.

As a result, at this moment, a faint breath suddenly entered Yan Dong's nose, miraculously, he felt his beating heart suddenly stabilized a lot.

The little cat quietly got out of the bed, picked up the small quilt that was covered during the afternoon nap, followed the smell, and got out of the door.

In the corridor, his steps were light and fast, leaving small paw prints on the carpet one after another.

Yan Dong looked around, then twitched his little pink nose again.

The breath was not strong, it was as cold as pines and cypresses—it should have come from Jiang Si's room.

After a little hesitation, Yan Dong's mangosteen claws began to scratch the door delicately, trying to attract the attention of the people inside.

Jiang Si was sitting on the bed dealing with official business. He paused when he heard the strange voice, and looked at the red roses on the head of the bed.

Throwing the flowers into the cabinet casually, Jiang Si got out of bed and opened the door, with a bit of tiredness in his cold voice: "What's wrong?"

Seeing Jiang Si, Yan Dong took a deep breath instantly.

The smell did come from him, and the closer he got, the weaker the pain became.

The little guy still had a towel in his mouth, and he rubbed his head against Jiang Si's trousers aggrievedly, and his big fluffy tail stood up high behind him: "Meow——"

Your bed-warming cat has packed and delivered it by itself, do you want it!

He was also embarrassed to enter the room, and only looked up at Jiang Si, his blue eyes full of anticipation.

Jiang Si frowned slightly, he glanced at his watch, his voice was indistinguishable: "It's already 11:30 in the evening, it's not time to be naughty."

"Meow."

Seeing that Jiang Si didn't understand what he meant, Yan Dong simply didn't hide it.

He put the towel aside and yelled sweetly, turned over to reveal his white and fluffy belly, flicked his big tail, and wrote "Master, come and touch me" all over his face without restraint. ".

Do not abide by cat ethics.

Jiang Si secretly rubbed his fingers hanging by his side, as if he was enduring some kind of impulse.

"Don't want to sleep alone?"

His voice softened a lot.

"Meow meow meow!"

Seeing the play, the little scumbag instantly turned over and stood up. He lowered his body and wanted to go in. His claws had already been poked out, but he heard Jiang Si's voice ringing in his ears——

"No."

???

He froze for a moment, with disbelief written all over his eyes.

No, you turned down a cute kitten for the second time?Is this reasonable?

Yan Dong was almost like a puffer fish. Seeing that Jiang Si was about to close the door, he stretched out his claws and hugged his leg, as if I was going to lie down to the end.

With a light body, Jiang Si tore Yan Dong off his trouser legs and held him in his arms. The kitten was only a little bigger than a palm, and it was soft. Its azure blue eyes were extraordinarily bright under the dim light.

"I'll take you back."

The corners of Jiang Si's lips collapsed into a line, and he still refused to compromise.

There are too many secrets hidden in the bedroom. Although his bottom line has dropped again and again, it is still impossible to allow this little guy who has not been cleared of suspicion to sleep with him.

The kitten pursed its ears, and stuck to Jiang Si's arm, turning into a pitiful kitten pancake, but it still couldn't stop Jiang Si's movements.

Seeing that it was really time to go back, the little cat was so angry that it directly grabbed Jiang Si's finger.

Jiang Si: ...

The little guy's baby teeth were not evenly formed, and he didn't use much force, so holding his fingers was mostly acting like a baby, scraping his barbed tongue on his fingertips, and the itchiness spread all the way to the bottom of his heart.

"obedient."

His voice was slightly deeper, with a meaning that could not be defied.

"Meow!!"

Seeing this, the little cat still wanted to argue, his voice was drawn out, but the tail sound was weak.

Can you take me in for one night, only one night.

I beg you.

Jiang Si resolutely left three words: "Impossible."

Cool!

When he was stuffed into the warm and soft blanket, Yan Dong still couldn't believe it.

But he was also afraid that his savior would really annoy him, so he could only shrink back aggrieved.

Before Jiang Si locked the door, he called again: "Meow."

This time the voice was much softer than the previous few times, as if he was wearing a small hook. Anyone with weaker willpower would have hugged him and kneaded him long ago.

But the emperor was quite cruel.

He didn't reply, but closed the door with a "click" and his steps were very decisive.

The little cat was completely desperate, he curled up in the bed with aggrieved headache, the whole cat was almost overwhelmed by the feeling of grievance.

Woo, I'm a kitten that no one loves.

The most painful thing is to be alive, to be alive is more tiring than to be dead, now, I put on a mask when I was only a few months old.

Blackening progress, [-]%.

I like blood, because blood is blood

The little cat was biting its paws in the bed and was about to evolve into a little scumbag, but at this moment, there was a "squeak" from the door.

The awe-inspiring frost suddenly became stronger again, and the familiar breath made the little cat suddenly raise its head.

!!!

"Meow?"

He happened to meet the beast's eyes.

Those eyes should have been used to seeing blood and killing, but now they are very calm, containing a power that makes Meow feel at ease.

Attracted by the ferocious beast, the blackened progress bar that Yan Dong managed to collect with great difficulty fell back in an instant.

Hey?

Why is he here?

Still smell of Jiang Si?