Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

Shang Ying turned into a big lemon with envy.

No matter whether it is the person or the cat, they have never shown this appearance in front of him.

She and Liz have known each other since childhood, and the relationship between the two is naturally so good that it cannot be said. However, both of them have strong personalities, and the way of getting along is naturally different from those sisters who like to stick together.

On the battlefield, they can even sacrifice for each other at any time, but usually both of them have a lot of things to do, so the frequency of talking is not very high.

Not to mention Yan Dong, although the little cat has a good personality, but he was probably frightened by him when they met for the first time, and every time he puckered his little ears cowardly, as if he was ready to run away at any time.

So every time they meet after that, she has to make sure that she speaks gently and softly, not even daring to utter a dirty word.

but now!this woman!Her mother saw the cat's eyes open!

Looking at the happy scene of one person and one cat, she had a strange feeling that she was a third party intervening.

As for Jiang Si, he had already been ignored because he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Liz rubbed the little kitten's paws, looked at him flicking his tail to show off his cuteness, and unconsciously lowered his voice a lot, and said casually, "It's not Bella Beast...then he's a demon?"

"Can you see that?"

Shang Ying's voice suddenly rose, and she widened her eyes in surprise: "Your ability is back?"

"It does feel a little different," Liz herself was a little surprised, her hand on the little hairball paused, "So it's really a demon?"

"Yes."

Shang Ying nodded, and said quickly: "Through the analysis of blood samples, I have confirmed his identity. Maybe he is a poor little man left behind by the exiled army."

She swallowed, and carefully considered her words before she spoke: "So you..."

Liz scratched Yan Dong's chin with her fingers, and the way he squinted her eyes enjoying it was so cute.

"My ability has indeed disappeared with the passing of the king, but recently... it seems that something is different."

"That day, I vaguely heard a tree language."

Seeing Shang Ying's widened eyes in surprise, Liz was afraid that she would be happy for nothing, so she hurriedly added cautiously: "But I don't know too well, it may not be an illusion."

As the daughter of the High Priest of the Demon Race, Liz once had a very unique ability, she could perceive the spirits of all things in the world.

It is also because of this ability that the beating pulse of nature and the rustling whispers of the heart can reach her ears.

Judging whether the opponent is a demon or not is already quite a basic item.

But later, with the death of the Demon King and the decline of the Demon Race, her ability also disappeared.

For this reason, Shang Ying's heart ached for a long time. At that time, she cautiously wanted to comfort Liz, but she was a little afraid to talk to her.

However, Liz herself sees it very clearly. If her ability is gone, it will be gone. She didn't show too much regret.

Shang Ying, who was slender with black nail polish, brushed her long hair, and there was a bit of obvious loss in her voice: "It would be fine if it wasn't an illusion."

Liz lowered her eyes and was also silent.

Although he couldn't understand what they were saying, his intuition told Yan Dong that the sister in front of him seemed to need comfort.

A sense of responsibility arises spontaneously in the kitty's heart.

He stretched out his mangosteen claws and clasped them on the back of Liz's hand, patted the soft pads lightly, then rubbed his little head sideways on her slender white wrist, with a soft and sweet voice: "Miwu. "

Probably feeling Yan Dong's comfort, Liz couldn't help showing a smile.

Her slender fingers lightly rubbed the top of Rua Yandong's head, and her voice became lighter: "Where did you get such a cutie, he was the one that those crows attacked?"

"Correct!"

As soon as this was mentioned, Shang Ying immediately became aggrieved: "Those old fellows in the elder's house came to make trouble again. If the matter of those years hadn't been investigated clearly, I definitely couldn't spare them!"

Liz nodded: "I haven't finished what I just said. Those crows come from Mount Kaldor, where the dark forces gather. Maybe they have already obtained the help of the guardian of the mountain spirit."

Hearing this, Shang Ying lowered his eyes.

If it was Liz, who was the spirit of all things in the world, how could she ask the guardian of the mountain spirit to help those old guys.

"It's going to be a toss," Jiang Si sneered, "It's just a dying struggle."

As he spoke, he bent his index finger and tapped the console twice: "Go back."

"Meow!"

Upon receiving the signal, Xiao Baituan rushed up instantly and jumped into Jiang Si's arms, obediently sitting with his tail hugged.

"Notify Cheng'an and Xuanhao that we will have a meeting in the side hall tomorrow—"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a bit of danger in his expression: "It's time to teach them a lesson."

Shang Ying was combative, eagerness flashed across her eyes, and she saluted a military salute: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

……

Jiang Si took Yan Dong back to the bedroom.

It was midsummer, and the weather outside was very hot. After getting out of the car and walking for a short distance, the little hair ball was so hot that it stuck out its tongue, and the whole cat stuck to Jiang Si's body, which was cooler.

The butler had been waiting at the door early. Seeing his appearance, he couldn't help squinting his eyes and laughing: "Bella Beast seems to like sticking out its tongue like this when it's hot."

Hearing this, Yan Dong's little tongue quickly retracted.

Since waking up, he has often compared it with the Bella beast, naturally he is full of curiosity about this intelligent creature.

But the little cat is proud, he doesn't want to be compared.

"Okay, okay," the housekeeper took him from Jiang Si's arms, and rubbed his head with his hands, "Unlike Bella, our little Mao Mao is the cutest."

Kitty is satisfied.

After returning home, Yan Dong couldn't wait to retreat into the air-conditioned room, and the four jiojio spread out, exposing their belly and turned into a flat pancake to enjoy the cool, with the tip of their tail flicking behind them.

The butler has lived for thousands of years, and the older he gets, the stronger his concept of health preservation becomes. Seeing the little guy sleeping with his belly spread out, he frowned instantly.

"Little Maomao, we can't sleep like this."

While chattering, he took a small piece of clothing from the closet next to him and put it on the cat, "Try it quickly, I just bought it from outside, the material is very comfortable."

The kitten was a little sleepy from the cool wind, and let the butler play with its paws in a daze, and it turned into a puddle of liquid in his hands, rubbing it flat and rounding it casually.

"Meow..."

Seeing that the little guy was tired, the housekeeper didn't continue to bother him. After dressing him, he secretly closed the door and left.

It was a fairly comfortable sleep.

I don't know how long it took, the little cat rubbed its eyes with its paws sleepily, turned over and was about to go back to sleep, when suddenly, his squinted eyes caught a touch of pink.

???

As soon as Yan Dong slipped out, he stood up from the ground, looked down curiously at the little clothes on his body, and instantly widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Meow?"

He fiddled with the clothes on his body with his claws in disbelief.

pink? ? ?

The color of the dress is quite sweet, and there is a circle of small lace around it, which is the collocation that the old people always like.

it!It turned out to be!pink!

It's pink!

As if struck by lightning, the little cat froze in place, and fiddled with the lace again with its paws in disbelief.

The nail accidentally hooked on it, and he used a little effort to free the claw.

Can this be tolerated!

The kitten "meowed" in protest, and opened its teeth again, trying to bite off the ribbon on the front of the skirt

But he failed.

The fabric of this dress is obviously very high-end, flexible and soft, with Yan Dong's own strength, there is absolutely no way to take it off.

"Meow..."

After trying a few times, the little cat scratched its ears with its paws a little anxiously, and was so angry that it almost wanted to stamp jiojio.

But fortunately, he is not a kitten who is obsessed with doing his own things. After encountering difficulties, he immediately decided to give up.

He quietly got out of the house, screaming "Meow Meow", trying to find the old housekeeper.

A trouser leg appeared in Yan Dong's sight.

"Meow!!!"

The little cat's eyes widened excitedly. Because he was too anxious, he didn't look up to confirm who the person was, but ran over in a hurry.

Feeling that his trousers were gently rubbed by something soft, Jiang Si lowered his head.

His movements paused.

Um?How did this little guy get dressed?

The combination of white and pink has always been a very girly color, this color is shown on the little guy, unexpectedly...

Surprisingly suitable.

The skirt was designed very thoughtfully, and the tailoring was just right. Obviously, the housekeeper put a lot of effort into it.

The kitten's body was shrunk inside, the corners of its eyes were drooping, and it looked aggrieved. The straps on the skirt came down slightly, which was obviously the result of his own hard work just now.

Sensing something wrong with his breath, he looked up and found that it was Jiang Si, the little cat's eyes widened, and its fluffy white ears trembled.

His body froze, and no one noticed that the corners of his pursed lips hooked up indiscernibly.

The moment he found Jiang Si, Yan Dong almost cried "meow".

That's easy!It's too much of a cat, okay?

It was too late to hide himself now, he curled up wanting to cry without tears, covering his eyes with his paws, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell.

Can't see me, can't see me.

Seeing the little guy shivering in a small ball, Jiang Si squatted down and rubbed his tail mercilessly.

His voice was still very cool, with a natural coercion, no different from when he gave orders, but Yan Dong felt a bit of an inexplicable smile from it.

"Actually, it's quite beautiful—" He paused, and said, "Butler Liu has always had such an aesthetic."

"Meow?"

The little cat, who fully understood that he had been exposed, raised his eyes and let out a grievance, his blue eyes filled with bewilderment.

So lost cat.

How to do how to do.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Dong decided to thicken his skin and simply do nothing.

He stood up, the little milk tooth grabbed Jiang Si's sleeve and gently tugged, the big tail behind him flicked back and forth anxiously, and kept yelling "meow meow".

Help me untie it, okay?

I beg you!

Seeing that the little guy was really anxious, he didn't continue to tease the little cat, he stretched out his hand, and unbuttoned the skirt twice.

The little cat shook its messy fur, but was really dissatisfied, so it squatted down and combed.

Seeing this, Jiang Si planned to stand up and leave, but unexpectedly, with a slight movement, the pink skirt in his hand was caught by the kitten.

Jiang Si handed him the skirt: "Why, do you still want it?"

"Meow!"

The little cat nodded, and ran into his bedroom with a small apron in its mouth, and put it on the bed.

Uncle Liu will be sad if he finds that the things he bought are not used.

In order not to make Liu Bo sad, he can only use a small apron to make a nest!

Kitten thinks he is very smart.

……

After dinner, Yan Dong wandered around the entire palace looking for Jiang Si.

I don't admit that I ate too much and wanted someone to rub my stomach.

Just as he was about to rush over, he suddenly saw Jiang Si being stopped by Butler Liu.

The old man hesitated to say: "She is here again, you..."

After smelling a bit of restlessness, the kitten stopped with its claws protruding forward, and hid secretly behind the sofa.

Jiang Si narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a dangerous aura lingering around him. He said three words lightly: "Let her go."

"Who do you want to get out!"

Just then, a woman interrupted them sharply.

Yan Dong, who was curled up behind the sofa, unconsciously pursed his ears.

The woman's body was full of jewels, and her aura was very strong. She looked quite old, but she still had a charming charm, and her eyebrows and eyes were [-]% similar to Jiang Si.

Next to the woman was an old man in elder clothes. He stroked his beard and said earnestly, "The guards outside are trying to prevent your mother from coming in. Fortunately, I'm passing by. Your Majesty, you have to Teach them a lesson."

The little cat licked its paws, its eyes narrowed slightly, and it was secretly thinking whether to run out to protect Jiang Si.

Seeing Jiang Si's complexion changed slightly, the elder rolled his eyes: "Since the person has been delivered, I will leave first, Your Majesty, you have a good chat with Madam."

As he spoke, he walked backwards, slipping faster than anyone else.

The lady sat on a chair beside her, her hands covered with gem rings were placed on the table, her tone was full of arrogance: "You know why I came to you."

"If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, get out."

The surrounding atmosphere cooled down, and Jiang Si didn't even bother to give her alms.