Little milk cats don't give casual rua tails

This matter was a bit serious, Cheng An quickly arranged for automatic driving, and pulled Yan Dong into another room.

Yan Dong was a little uncomfortable with his serious face, which was used to a hippie smile, and asked with a slightly stiff body, "What's wrong?"

Seeing An's eyes, Yan Dong almost began to imagine that An suddenly found that Jiang Si had been replaced by someone halfway to become a great elder.

Cheng An turned back to check that the door was closed tightly, then put his hand on Yan Dong's shoulder, frowned and said, "Your Majesty, tell the truth."

"Ah."

The cat ears on the boy's head trembled, and he nodded reflexively. He looked obedient and soft, very easy to bully.

Cheng An sighed, and restrained his urge to rub Yan Dong's cat's ears: "How does His Majesty usually treat you? Did he bully you?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Cheng An always felt that after this meeting, Yan Dong was much more bully than before, just like a cat ball that anyone can rub into a ball in the palm of his hand.

Last time they noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them, combined with the previous performances, he even had a terrible guess - if Jiang Si didn't fall in love with Yan Dong just now, if... ...was it started hundreds of years ago?

As a substitute, Cheng An first felt that it was impossible for him to be a gentleman.

"Ah? What do you mean bullying me?"

Yan Dong thought to himself how could Jiang Si bully me, I feel embarrassed that he treats me so well.

He even suspected that Jiang Si's usual hobby was helping others.

For the first time, Cheng An didn't know what to say, he gave a "tsk" and asked, "Then what is your usual way of getting along?"

Asked about being so blatant, Yan Dong still didn't answer why, Cheng An almost wondered if they gave the little devil too little love education before.

That's right, compared to these old fritters, the little demon king is really young. Thinking about it this way, Cheng An felt that Jiang Si was playing hooligan.

unacceptable!

Now Yan Dong understood what Cheng An wanted to say. He really couldn't help his wicked taste and wanted to tease him, so he lowered his voice and said in a tone of telling a little secret: "Have you seen that kind of idol love?" Is there a drama? It’s the kind of story where you love me and I don’t love you and I love him but he loves you.”

Cheng An's eyes widened: "I know, it's the kind of thing that I love you so much that I'm dying of heartache right now?"

"exactly!"

Because of the excitement, the cat's ears on the top of the little cat's head instantly stood up: "The two of us usually get along in that way. I ask you on average 25 times a day whether you love me or not, and Jiang Si is responsible for stabbing me in the heart. Tell me I don't actually love you, I love someone else, blabla."

Guess the plot right but guess the protagonist the wrong way?

Cheng An was let in immediately, and he murmured, "What a fucking abuser."

Yan Dong nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's so cruel."

Seeing that Cheng An didn't speak for a while, Yan Dong asked again: "So what do you want to know?"

"Ah I……"

Cheng An originally wanted to know whether Jiang Si was bullying the little devil, but now that he was the one who was rejected by the confession, he couldn't accept it at the moment, his face was flushed and he was embarrassed to stab his own little devil in the heart knife.

"No, my lord, I, you..."

After holding back for a long time, he finally finished speaking in one go: "Doesn't he like you?"

At this time, the unbearable Jiang Si was already standing at the door. He originally wanted to break in and ask Cheng An what he was up to, but he heard it when he was waiting at the door.

Good guy.

Jiang Si said that he had also been abused—as soon as he assumed the role of being stabbed, he felt a buzzing pain in his head.

"Dong dong dong."

He couldn't bear to knock on the door, and after getting Yan Dong's consent, he pushed the door and walked in, and then he saw such a strange scene - Cheng An's neck was red, and his lips were trembling as if he wanted to refuse. As if hesitating to speak, the two-meter-tall man clenched his fingers in front of him, quite shy.

Reminiscent of the sentence that Cheng An yelled out just now, it's almost like...

Confession.

Jiang Si lowered his eyes silently, and his heart was filled with strong possessive desire in an instant.

After hesitating for a moment between "being a gentleman and giving two people enough space to talk" and "being a gentleman or a soft-hearted wife is more important", he coughed softly: "Is it over?"

"not yet!"

Cheng An interrupted him instantly, like a hen protecting its calf.

Look, this guy really has a problem, I just said a few words to Xiao Wang, and he came, tsk tsk tsk.

He gritted his teeth and was determined to carry out the education of the little devil's concept of love to the end. For the first time, he boldly rejected Jiang Si: "We haven't finished talking yet, why don't you go and wait, Your Majesty?"

The blush on his face still remained, his expression was very flustered, his eyes drifted wildly, more like when his confession was smashed by someone.

On the one hand, Yan Dong's mood, which had been suppressed all the way, became much clearer under the gags of Jiang Si and Cheng An.

I didn't realize before that Jiang Si has a bit of a talent for being funny.

He narrowed his eyes and laughed: "No, what exactly are you trying to say?"

With Jiang Si present, Cheng An couldn't say anything, he shook his head, his fingers clenched even tighter, looking rather tangled.

Seeing Yan Dong's smile, Jiang Si's lips curled up because of his infection, he stepped forward to rub Yan Dong's cat ears in two steps: "It's okay, Cheng An is probably afraid that I will abduct you."

With a frank and frank attitude, I almost wrote the words "I just want to ask you to be my daughter-in-law" on my face.

"what……"

Yan Dong's neck turned slightly red.

He always felt that the "abduction" that Jiang Si said was a bit wrong.

There is nothing wrong with his animal-like intuition, Jiang Si just wanted to tease Yan Dong, but he lowered his voice a little, whispering: "Then can I abduct you?"

The aggressiveness shown around him was too strong, Yan Dong couldn't help but took a step back, raised his head and stared at him blankly.

Jiang Si's appearance is top-notch - his eyes are narrow and long, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and when he is not speaking, he will faintly reveal a bit of violence, which makes people dare not approach easily, but every time he talks to Yan Dong When speaking, he always becomes gentle unconsciously, like a gentleman like a dog.

Anyone who is approached by such a person will be a little overwhelmed.

Yan Dong sucked in a breath of air-conditioning lightly, summoned up his courage and said, "You have raised all the kittens, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Under Jiang Si's tone, Yan Dong's voice softened, making people want to rub it in his arms.

Looking at this picture, Cheng An on one side felt very uncomfortable——

Hey, Your Majesty is usually well-dressed, why is he talking too much?

It seems that the little devil is going to be taken away by him!How can this work!

Cheng An secretly made a decision in his heart that he must join hands with Shang Ying's woman to give Yan Dong a love education class, otherwise he might be eaten up by Jiang Si and wiped out to nothing.

But right now is obviously not the time to talk about this, with a loud "Boom—" he hastened to hold on to the railing beside him to stand firm.

The mecha landed, and the mechanical sound rang out among several people.

"Welcome to Cangxing, a remote place of the empire, please be careful and safe, I wish you a pleasant journey."

Yan Dong took a deep breath, "Okay, let's go."

This is a revisit.

Cang Xing was still a bit cold, once he got out of the mecha, Yan Dong wrapped his robe tightly around his body, his white fingers tightly grasped a small piece of fabric, which looked as beautiful as a rosebud.

He looked around with some emotion—this was already different from the original Cangxing. Looking far away, his eyes were full of desolation, and the prosperity had been ground away by sandpaper and turned into dust, as if it had melted into time.

At that time, the first thing Yan Dong did after he decided to die was to transfer the tombs of his father, queen and queen to Cangxing—their two tombstones were built very spectacularly before, and he was afraid that it would be too eye-catching to attract thieves.

But in contrast, the tombstone here is very simple, and they only found it after wandering around.

Looking at the familiar tombstones on both sides, Yan Dong felt his breath being grabbed for a moment, and even swallowing became difficult.

Before, he could barely restrain his emotions, but now he finally couldn't help it, Yan Dong gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red.

This is the grave he dug with his own hands. When he buried his parents' bones, Yan Dong felt that he was burying himself.

Because he knows that if he goes there, the possibility of death is far greater than the possibility of life, but he must do it, otherwise even if he survives, he will suffer under condemnation.

He took two steps forward and placed the flowers in front of the tombstone, his voice trembling: "I'm here to see you—"

"It's really been, for many, many years."

Finally, as if he couldn't bear it any longer, Yan Dong's knees softened, and he knelt down in front of the tombstone.

The last time he worshiped was a unified activity of the Demon Clan. The anniversary of the death of the previous kings was a big day. At that time, Yan Dong was surrounded by thousands of people. Even if he wanted to talk to them, he was under the eyes of countless people. In the end, he went through a cutscene numbly, and only realized what he had done all day after returning home at night.

Unexpectedly, the scene has completely changed now.

"Don't worry, I didn't embarrass you."

Yan Dong slightly lowered his eyes in an attempt to hide the reddish eye sockets, and the cat's tail behind him formed into a small ball, and he flicked it back and forth aggrievedly: "Everyone in the world is doing well now, Chuangshishen is doing well for a short time. Nei should never come back."

"But the demons have declined, but it doesn't matter, our race is so powerful, I believe it can rise again in the future."

"Nothing bad has happened recently, but I'm so tired during the years you've been away."

After saying this, Yan Dong finally couldn't control his emotions, lowered his head and bit his lips, and didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Si had been focusing on listening to what Yan Dong was talking about, and when he said this, he felt his heart was pinched by a soft little hand, and there was dense pain.

His little friend was tired and wronged.

Yan Dong is not a person who likes to show off power. When he was the devil king, although he would try his best to learn to handle government affairs in an orderly manner, he wanted to go out to play whenever he found an opportunity.

But the more he got to the back, the busier he was, his private time was squeezed into a ball, and he was forced to maintain a good mental outlook all the time to face the people of the demon race.

Mingming is still young, but the burden of life has long been on him. In all fairness, Jiang Si feels that he can't do that.

He was still arguing with his family at that time, but what Yan Dong had to face was the entire demon clan.

Before coming here, Yan Dong had already made up his mind not to sell misery, but as he talked, he actually said that he was wronged.

At this moment, he only felt that the surrounding light was covered by a shadow, and the faint smell of pine and cypress permeated Yan Dong's nostrils.

It was Jiang Si who squatted beside him, he didn't say much, but he gave Yan Dong a great sense of security.

He looked sideways at Yan Dong, and then his body froze the moment he saw his side face.

The little devil had been wronged to the extreme, but now a person came close to him, and that kind of cowardly grievance broke the dike instantly and spread from the bottom of his heart.

He cried.

It's not enough to choke and sob, but the tears have already flowed silently from the eye sockets. This kind of appearance looks especially pitiful.

His heart seemed to have stopped beating, Jiang Si rubbed his hands hanging by his side, he took a deep breath slightly, and became at a loss: "You..."

His Majesty really doesn't have any comforting experience, he just tried to change the subject based on intuition: "You have been doing very well all these years, none of them can do as well as you."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Being so comforted by others, Yan Dong felt even more aggrieved in an instant. He could barely control his emotions at first, but now he turned his head to look at Jiang Si, the cat ears on the top of his head fell down softly, and the tears fell more and more violently. It looks pitiful.

The little devil looks gentle, but in fact he has a very tough temper. At least he has been together for so many years, and Jiang Si has never seen him shed a tear.

Ok.

Jiang Si pursed his lips. These days, he was a little worried that his emotions would be seen through by Yan Dong, and he didn't dare to move forward too much, but now he suddenly thought about it.

whatever.

Is it human to watch the little demon king cry so stiffly at this moment?

Yan Dong wiped his tears with his fingertips, before he had time to tell Jiang Si that I was fine, I was able to control my emotions quickly, but immediately after, the smell of pines and cypresses had been forcefully poured into my nostrils.

He was hugged by Jiang Si in his arms.

Yan Dong reflexively blocked it, but the smell of pine and cypress on Jiang Si's body was so fragrant, he quickly indulged his instincts, just like when he was in the form of a kitten, he stuffed himself into it. In Jiang Si's arms, only a pair of pure white cat ears were exposed.

Don't care about his face, I don't care anymore.

Yan Dong couldn't bear it anymore, and buried his face in Jiang Si's chest, sobbing louder and louder.

"Jiang Si, I'm back, but they will never come back."

"Obviously I saved the group of people, why do they still scold me, they're so mean."

"I'm so wronged, can you scold them for me!"

Yan Dong himself didn't know what he was talking nonsense, but the more he talked, the more emotional he got, and he just wanted to tell him everything.

I don't know how long it took, Guiya Luoshan in the distance uttered a few rough and sharp cries, and only then did Yan Dong regain his sanity.

He wiped away his tears and straightened up from Jiang Si's arms, feeling a little embarrassed belatedly.

With his eyes still red, he took the lead in apologizing to Jiang Si: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."

Seeing a small dark mark on the chest of Jiang Si's uniform, Yan Dong felt even more embarrassed. His face, which was already a little hot from crying, was now even hotter.

Jiang Si stretched out his slightly cool fingers and gently pressed them against Yan Dong's cheeks to cool him down, his rough fingertips felt itchy.

"It's okay, what are you doing?"

Seeing Yan Dong recovered, Jiang Si breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head to look at Cheng An, and said in a malicious voice: "When Cheng An lost a bet, Shang Ying put on a skirt and stuck his back with glue. At that time, Cheng An cried more sadly than you. It's much more serious now."

"Your Majesty, you..."

Just now, Cheng An, who had been standing by the side at a loss, lay innocently on the gun, his eyes widened and he was about to interrupt, when Jiang Si raised his hand and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Jiang Si added: "Oh, by the way, that dress is still pink."

It was so visually appealing, Yan Dong just made up his mind and burst out laughing.

After venting his emotions, the next thing went smoothly. Yan Dong babbled a few more words in front of the tombstone. Seeing that the sun was about to set, he stood up and said, "Let's go."

On the way back, Cheng An finally couldn't help asking: "How did the former king and queen die? I remember that no specific information was announced at the time."

Back then, many people kept secret about the cause of death of the former king and queen, saying that they were attacked by alien races when they were traveling.

But the demons always seek revenge. If any race dares to assassinate, the demons' army will definitely mobilize all their strength to wipe out that race.

Cheng An has never dared to ask all these years, but now, probably because his emotions have reached that point, he finally couldn't help but speak.

Sure enough, as soon as this was mentioned, Yan Dong's mood changed instantly: "I was there at the time, but they didn't let me speak."

"There is indeed something hidden about that matter. My parents were killed by the Chuangshi God because they disobeyed the order of the Chuangshi God."

As soon as the word Chuangshishen was mentioned, Yan Dong immediately began to gnash his teeth.

The reason why it is not allowed is very simple, because the Demon Race still wants to survive, and they still want the protection of God.

But did their god protect them?Their god slew two kings who were devoted to the people, but turned a deaf ear to the prayers of his people.

So Yandong has been thinking about something since he was a child—the people worship their creation gods in every possible way, but is their creation gods really worth it?

He slightly shielded the messy thoughts in his mind, and continued: "Before he passed away, they told me that they only hoped that I would grow up safely and smoothly, and don't bother with the Chuangshi God's affairs."

"But I did it anyway, and so far, I haven't regretted it."

The last few words Yan Dong uttered resoundingly.

"I see."

Jiang Si frowned slightly. He actually guessed most of what happened back then, but it was different when he heard the person concerned say it himself.

And he never thought that Yan Dong would still make that choice without hesitation, even if the last words of the king and queen were so.

On the other side, Cheng An was completely surprised. He glanced at Yan Dong and murmured, "Little devil, you are so great."

He was such an uneducated and rude man, he held it in his throat for a long time, and unexpectedly he came up with such an adjective.

Yan Dong finally couldn't help laughing now, and said to Cheng An again and again: "No way, no way, let's leave this kind of words to their gods, I don't deserve it."

Talking, laughing and walking halfway, Yan Dong finally got tired and directly turned into a cat.

"Meow-"

He began to act coquettishly, pulling Jiang Si's trousers with his mangosteen claws, wanting a hug, and flicking his big tail back and forth, looking so obedient.

Jiang Si knelt down, hugged the kitten in his arms, and gently rubbed his head, while thinking in his heart, no wonder the king first and the queen treasured his own son as precious as an eyeball, such a cat Who wouldn't like a cat?

The little cat narrowed its eyes, flicked its tail, and rested its two mangosteen claws on Jiang Si's arms.

So good.

Jiang Si's heart was softened by the little cat again, he was still afraid that Yan Dong would be in a bad mood, so he lowered his head and asked, "Should we go back now, or play in Cang Xing for a while?"

Hearing the word "play", the little cat seemed to be electrified, and his softly pursed ears instantly pricked up. He looked up at Jiang Si, his blue eyes were full of excitement.

"Meow-"

Seeing what Yan Dong meant at a glance, Jiang Si smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll take you for a walk in Cangxing."

Yan Dong now sees that Jiang Si who is willing to play with him is very kind. Hearing this, he quickly rubbed his face against Jiang Si's neck in favor of him, and his claws couldn't help but tugged at Jiang Si's chest, as if he wanted to get in. .

But then he remembered that Jiang Si didn't want to drill in by himself, so he quickly turned around and pawed at his chest with his claws, and made a concealed movement of stepping on the milk.

Jiang Si took Yan Dong to the previous black street - under Yan Dong's rectification, there were no more bad guys here, and the smell of drugs that was permeating at that time had long since disappeared.

But maybe Cang Xing was really too small, just took two steps, and let him see the old acquaintance.

It was the vampire from before.

Yan Dong only heard that his dark tavern could not continue and he was imprisoned in a demon prison for decades, but he did not expect that he had completely changed his appearance at this time.

His face was wrinkled like tree bark, and it was still dirty, as if he had turned into a beggar.

"Please do me a favor—"

Jiang Si just looked down at him, and his superior memory made him instantly recognize who this person was.

It is impossible for them to have any intersection now, Jiang Si frowned and was about to take a step back to avoid it, when he suddenly felt the kitten in his arms paw him with its claws.

"Meow-"

He blinked his blue eyes, and gestured to the man on the ground excitedly.

Just bullying him is enough, thinking that this person had bullied Jiangsi for so long back then, Yan Dong was very angry.

In order to prevent someone from saying what he did was wrong, Yan Dong decided to scold himself in his heart first.

Watch out for bad cats!

Kitty likes this kind of slap in the face?

Jiang Si paused for a while in retreating, happy to cooperate with Yan Dong's careful thinking.

He hooked the corners of his lips to reveal a smile, and slowly squatted down, with an elegant posture and a voice as mellow as a glass of red wine.

"boss?"