My brother is so fierce

Something was stuck behind her back, Meizhi looked back timidly, the red-haired boy looked at her with his eyes pressed down, and something was condensing in his hand, something like chewing gum was stretched infinitely, he pulled the other end, and the other end—

Meizhi slowly lowered her eyes along the direction of the line, and finally turned her head to see that the other end of the thing was sticking to her back.

One sentence kept repeating in my mind - I can't escape!

She even just moved her fingers, and in the next second her body was empty, and the wind on both sides of her cheeks blew up her broken hair. The speed was so fast that before Meizhi could blink her eyes, she was already pinched by the back of her neck.

It was like a kitten that was caught by the neck, with its arms and short legs hanging down, and it could only cast a pitiful look at Hisoka with drooping eyes, indicating that it was not intentional.

The ears on the top of his head are airplane ears, pressed back, which is an expression of anger.

Meizhi noticed the golden eyes falling on her face, she immediately lowered her gaze, but it was too late.

[Family degree: 10 points]

The degree of family affection has also decreased, Meizhi puckered her mouth, and stretched out her hand to put it on Hisoka's arm, but he ruthlessly avoided him. Hisoka snorted from the tip of his nose, and it could be heard that he was in the midst of being surrounded by Meizhi. Angry, or humiliated, by the accident that Zhizhi made.

"I was wrong, brother..." Meizhi apologized sincerely. This time she was not rejected when she reached out to pull his clothes. Hisoka looked down at her, as if he was not very satisfied with this simple apology. "oh?"

"You actually started reading," Hisoka stared at the immature face, the thin lips pulled the cheek muscles and stretched to the sides, he was more terrifying when he smiled than when he didn't smile, and he was interested in Meizhi's eyes. He was timid and indifferent, maybe he wanted to teach Meizhi a lesson here, obviously disgusted by the sudden ears, but he still raised his hand and stroked the strange product, "Perhaps, you should know how to untie it?"

Meizhi was trembling, and the movement of shaking her head stopped when she met the meaningful gaze of the red-haired boy looking over.

Vigorously moving her head up and down, Meizhi turned her head quickly, but her head was empty, the more urgent she was, the more she couldn't think of a countermeasure.

Hisoka stuffed her on the sofa. He took off his suit, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and slowly rolled up his neatly ironed sleeves until halfway up his arms. The muscular lines of the covered arms were very beautiful. But at this moment, his two hands fell into the sofa, Meizhi swallowed timidly, hugged her knees and looked up at Hisoka who trapped her on the sofa, and called out "brother" fawningly.

Hisoka hummed casually, and the ears on the top of his head still looked like airplane ears. Although the surface was calm, it could be seen that he hadn't calmed down.

"Let's start~~" He looked at her with a calm but threatening gaze, but he didn't look forward to it, maybe he knew that Meizhi's little head was not strong enough, but he wanted to see her helpless Pretend to be calm.

Meizhi whimpered, first covered Hisoka's cheek with her little hand, and whispered: "Untie it."

Hisoka felt the ear on the top of his head itchy, he touched it, um, the ear was still there.

Hisoka: stare

Meizhi: Hey, hey

While pretending to know it, she didn't know whether to lie to herself or Hisoka: "It shouldn't be..."

Hisoka's eyes were raised, although he looked smiling, there was no warmth in his eyes.

Meizhi shook the goosebumps on his back, and boldly stretched out his sinful hands to the ears on the top of his head. It felt very good...soft, warm, Meizhi's eyes lit up slowly, her ecstasy was captured by Hisoka Noticing it, the subordinate's ears are very similar to the master's temper, he ruthlessly shook off her hand, and kept the state of airplane ears to warn her.

Withdrew her hand embarrassingly, Meizhi said in a low voice, "It doesn't seem to work either."

Hisoka seemed to have expected the result, he pinched Meizhi's cheek, "What is your mind ability?"

The little girl hugged his arm, and because her face was pinched, she replied in a vague voice: "Yan Ling..."

Hisoka raised his eyebrows to express his understanding, and he quickly thought of a way to let go of her cheek and poke her: "Read after me—"

Meizhi blinked.

"Hisso is not a puppy."

Meizhi opened her mouth, and said in a childish voice: "Hisuo is not a puppy."

As soon as she finished speaking, the ear on the top of Hisoka's head disappeared, and Meizhi pointed at the top of his head in surprise: "It's gone!"

"It's not over yet." Hisoka seemed to be a little addicted to her soft face, pinched both sides of her cheeks with two fingers and pinched them in the middle, and in the next second, Meizhi turned into a Meizhi tootoo goldfish.

And he also made no secret of his vengeance, he pressed his face down and approached her oppressively, Meizhi couldn't avoid being pinched, and could only see Hisoka's face infinitely magnified in front of her eyes.

"Keep reading to me—"

The pinched cheeks suddenly loosened, the ears on the top of his head were gone, and Meizhi didn't know what else he was going to do, "Huh?"

Hisoka repeated what she was going to say next: "Meichi is a kitten."

Meizhi is not an idiot, she pursed her mouth like a toothless old lady, raised her head with a look of death, and refused vaguely: "I don't want it."

Hisoka moved his arms, tilted his head and smiled at her: "Do you want to go back to Meteor Street?"

Meizhi weighed the pros and cons, and compromised within a second, and said aloud, aggrieved: "Meizhi is a little...a kitten."

As soon as the words fell, Meizhi's scalp itched, and the warm feeling passed by for a moment. Immediately, a pair of drooping cat ears appeared on the top of her head. They were fluffy, just like a newborn kitten, and they couldn't stand upright. stand up.

In addition, Meizhi's tailbone was also faintly hot. She was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch the bottom of her skirt. Under Hisoka's suspicion of "did you pee?", she grabbed a Shaggy long tail.

Meizhi:! ! !Why does she have a tail!

Although she was unhappy, Hisoka was happy.

Satisfied, he stroked Meizhi's soft ears with his fingertips, "Very good, Meizhi really is a kitten~"

[Family degree: 20 points]

He also wanted to touch Meizhi's tail, but Meizhi got out from the gap under his arm, and jumped off the sofa nimbly. The tail behind her got out of the skirt in disobedience and flicked left and right. When she found out, Meizhi Shy and shy, he grabbed the tail and stuffed it into the skirt, but the tail seemed to have its own thinking. Like dogtail grass, it twists from side to side.

Even the degree of family affection can't make Meizhi get rid of the awkward feeling of being a cat.

But Hisoka seems to like her like this very much. He also cut a hole in her skirt. It seems that it has been a long time since he wanted Meizhi to return to a normal state. From the resistance at the beginning, to Hisoka After playing with her tail, the affection level jumped up little by little, Meizhi comforted herself, at least she found a right way to attack correctly.

There are new servants in the house. They don't seem to be very surprised that a three-year-old child has cat ears and cat tails. Maybe they have served even weirder masters. After all, in this world, people like Catwoman Although it sounds strange, it is not impossible.

It's just that the three-year-old cat girl's body is immature, and only the cuteness can reflect a little value.

I heard that they are brother and sister. Although their hair color and eye color are different, and their appearance is not very similar, it is not beneficial to inquire about these as maids. They only need to do their duties well and get their own wages to settle down. Why not do it.

What's more, Hisoka, as the new owner, spends a lot of money, and doesn't have as many rules as those older owners. They don't have a lot of work, and the most they do is cleaning, bathing and cooking for Meizhi.

The tomb of the owner of the Moro family is located on the cemetery where the family members of the Moro generation are buried. Saito's body was sent back to his hometown, and a maid saw the cat-eared girl sitting next to the corpse at night, and she felt a little bit of a smile. Not afraid to speak for a while.

This is something that even adults may not be able to do...

From then on, in the eyes of the maids, this three-year-old doll became someone they dare not easily provoke.

Whose three-year-old talks to dead bodies at night!Must be a tough guy!

Ruthless guy: Why do they look at me so strangely recently?

Meizhi naturally didn't know these things. Under Hisoka's oppression, after half a month, she was used to the cat ears on the top of her head and the cat's tail covered in the skirt, and Hisoka seemed to have traveled a long way plan.

He didn't tell Meizhi that he was preparing to leave home with light luggage at night. After Meizhi noticed, Hisoka had already left a message saying that he was going to visit Youkexin.

Meizhi didn't know where it was, she hurriedly packed her small luggage, and was going to see the world as well.The three-year-old was short. She carried a small bag and a mobile phone on her back, and followed Hisoka on her back.

If someone asked her if she was afraid, Meizhi would proudly give him Avada Kedavra with her chest out.

She is a person with the ability to read!What are you afraid of!

I can't talk too much, when Meizhi was walking in the bustling market with a small umbrella, she lamented the hardship of traveling at a young age.After walking two steps, someone was watching her, and some kind-hearted people wanted to send her to the police station.

Meizhi managed to get rid of this group of people, and finally found a decent hotel nearby, put down the money on tiptoe, and showed her arrogance in a childish voice: "Open a room!"

The boss stood up and saw the body blocked by the counter. She was dressed in extraordinary clothes and looked exquisite. She didn't look like a child from an ordinary family.

When the business came, there was no reason not to do it, Meizhi grabbed the key and went upstairs.

Perhaps, she should change the way to reduce the occurrence of these troublesome things.

As soon as the door was closed, Meizhi dropped her luggage and lay on the bed to rest for a while before getting up. Opposite her was an antique mirror with a very retro hollow pattern.

The girl in the mirror stared at her, Meizhi smashed her mouth, and said to the mirror on a whim: "Meizhi Moro has become ten years older."

She just wanted to test whether she could succeed, but in the next second, the bones in her body gradually expanded, and she watched her body grow bigger with a pale face, and a button in front of her body was broken off. She took off her coat quickly, avoiding an embarrassing scene where she couldn't take off the child's clothes.

The advantage of getting bigger is that she can fully show the soft willow-like figure of a young girl in front of the mirror, her slender waist, slightly undulating curves, and slender and well-proportioned legs. Meizhi looked at it for a while, Turning around and making the clothes bigger again solved the problem.

To avoid being noticed by others, Meizhi left the hotel in the wee hours of the morning.

Youkexin is a mysterious city. It is the beginning of September. Meizhi heard that the world's largest auction will be held recently. She vaguely remembered that Hisoka's purpose was here. Originally, she just wanted to come and have a look, but now, Meizhi interest was also piqued.

She bought relatively inconspicuous clothing, and even bought a mask that covered half of her face. Perhaps she was guilty. Even if she suddenly became ten years older, Hisoka would probably recognize her. Maybe it's not a matter of becoming a kitten.

Thinking of Hisoka's smiling face, Miichi shivered.

There are also conditional auctions on the street. Meizhi just took a quick glance at the boy with short black hair who was passing by her, but when he saw Meizhi from the corner of his eye, he stopped as if he had seen it somewhere before, and turned his head to look at her. her profile.