The male god taught me to attack him

The shopkeeper came over with a few boxes of anesthetics, afraid that Jiang Putao didn't understand, so he explained it to him.

"This is a new product I just bought a few days ago. The shelf life is very new, so don't worry about using it."

Jiang Putao nodded with a smile, paid the money, and left with the bag.

Before leaving, Jiang Putao calmly looked around the environment of this small pet clinic.

This clinic is really too small, it should have opened not long ago, the business is average, and there are no monitoring facilities in the house.

Not only is there no house, but the path where the clinic is located also has no monitoring facilities.

The regulation of the pet industry is very messy. Anesthetics for pets can be bought on the Internet without any proof, but Jiang Tao doesn’t want to keep a record of the purchase, and what’s more, online purchases have to wait for express delivery. It’s faster to choose a small clinic to buy.

Jiang Putao walked along the path, stood by the trash can, and slowly took pictures of the brand, dosage and instructions of the anesthetic, then unpacked it and threw it into the trash can, and stuffed the small anesthetic into the wide pocket of the school uniform trousers , and then left the path.

As soon as I walked out of the path and turned a corner, I could smell the sweetness of milk tea.

People came and went in a hurry on the street, no one would pay attention to what Jiang Putao just did.

He stood still in the cool wind of early autumn, raised his head slightly to look at the not-so-hot sun above his head, his eyelids were slightly drawn, his expression was calm, and he didn't feel nervous about doing something bad at all.

Smelling the sweetness of the milk tea in the air, Jiang Putao shrugged her nose, turned around and walked into the milk tea shop like a greedy puppy.

At the last minute before the lunch break, Jiang Putao walked into the class carrying two cups of milk tea.

Feng Yu was reading with his head down, as if he had a connection with Jiang Putao, he immediately looked up.

Mingming Feng Yu's expression has not changed, his green eyes are as clear as green glass made by ancient methods, giving people an inorganic and indifferent feeling, but Jiang Putao can feel that Feng Yu is in a hurry, because he has not yet come to class. return.

The corners of Jiang Putao's mouth slowly turned up. He was the last one in the class to come back. Not only Feng Yu looked at him, but many curious students also looked at him. When they looked down, they saw the two cups of milk tea he was carrying. Show a natural look.

It must be queuing up to buy milk tea.

The students all thought this way, no one would think that Jiang Putao was preparing for some bad ideas.

He looks too well-behaved, too harmless, and has a soft temper. No one will believe that Jiang Putao can hurt others. Such a Jiang Putao should be protected behind his back and show his back unconditionally. .

Jiang Putao walked briskly towards Feng Yu, put her warm palm on Feng Yu's arm, and laughed before speaking, in a soft and slow voice:

"Feng Yu, let me go in."

Feng Yu raised his eyes and stared at him for two seconds, as if he was examining whether he really went out alone to buy milk tea.

The gentle smile on Jiang Putao's face remained unchanged, letting Feng Yu look at him, and even winking at Feng Yu.

"Why do you keep looking at me? It makes me want to..."

Jiang Putao slightly pursed her lips with a little sensuality and desire, and her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible:

"It makes me want to kiss you."

Feng Yu lowered his eyes, stepped aside, and put Jiang Putao in.

When Jiang Putao sat down, she felt the small anesthetic bottle in her trousers pocket stick to her skin. The slight coolness showed her presence.

He unpacked the milk tea package, looked down, and pushed one of the cups to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu didn't look at the taste label pasted on it, and he drank it as soon as Jiang Putao was handed over to him. He frowned slightly after taking a sip of the light milk tea.

Jiang Putao also took a sip of the milk tea in front of him. The one in front of him was a cup of grape milk tea, which was the flavor that Feng Yu would often buy for him, and it was also the flavor that he would often buy himself, but the one in front of Feng Yu was not grape-flavored. of.

Feng Yu looked down at the sticker on the cup, which said "Xue Lin Evaporated Milk Pearl".

Jiang Putao smiled and frowned:

"How is it? Is it delicious? Although there are not many people in this milk tea shop, there are quite a lot of unique flavors. When I saw this flavor, I thought of you. I wonder if it tastes like you?"

With that said, Jiang Putao put the Grape Milk in front of Feng Yu in front of her, and took away the Xue Lin Evaporated Milk Pearl in front of Feng Yu. "Just to give you a taste, I want to drink your taste more than the taste of grapes."

For Jiang Putao, Feng Yu's aura is unique and safe, like a snow mountain, cold and clean, it should be the cold that freezes people to death, but Jiang Putao has never been frostbitten.

Although he changed the milk tea in front of the two of them, the straws did not change.

Jiang Putao opened her lips slightly, and sucked the straw that Feng Yu touched, and the milky white milk tea slowly went up the straw, and finally fell into Jiang Putao's mouth.

He likes to bite the straw, and this time is no exception. When the ginger grape loosened his mouth, there was a milky aroma in his slightly opened mouth. The straw had been bitten flat, and his lips were stained white with milk stains.

Feng Yu's gaze fell on Jiang Putao's lips calmly, and he only glanced at it, then quickly looked away.

Jiang Putao did it on purpose, showing him this look on purpose, to make him emotionally fluctuate on purpose.

Feng Yu drooped his eyes to catch the straw that was touched by Ginger Grape's lips. The taste of the mouth was sweet grapes. The milk tea was overly sweet, but with the taste of grapes, Feng Yu still adapted well.

It seemed that anything he didn't like could become palatable if mixed with grapes.

Ginger Grape suddenly said:

"Feng Yu, look, this pearl is white!"

Feng Yu raised his eyes, his pupils shrank slightly.

Ginger grapes are sticking out the tip of the tongue, and there is a white pearl ball on the tip of the tongue. The waxy texture makes the tip of the tongue even more red.

Feng Yu moved his fingertips holding the milk tea cup, and Jiang Putao had already withdrawn the tip of his tongue, swallowing the pearls into his stomach.

With the purest and cleanest expression, he made some lustful actions.

Feng Yu approached Jiang Putao slightly, Jiang Putao suddenly stretched out his hand and gently pushed Feng Yu's shoulder.

"What are you doing? In class, the teacher will stare at you later."

After talking, Jiang Taotao had already turned to face the blackboard, pretending to concentrate on listening to the class.

The anesthetic that was attached to him through a thin layer of cloth was no longer cold, and soon Jiang Puao forgot its existence.

After being made such a fuss by him, Feng Yu didn't seem to have any doubts about whether he really just bought milk tea when he went out alone during his lunch break.

After two classes, Jiang Putao's and Feng Yu's phones suddenly vibrated together.

Feng Yu just took one look and then threw away the phone, and Jiang Putao did the same, he just took one more step than Feng Yu, he deleted the text message.

He received a text message from an unknown number with endless content, but Jiang Putao immediately thought of Li Baihui.

The content of the SMS is:

"Hi, can I get to know you? I'm Feng Yu's master."

He seemed to be sure that Jiang Putao would not tell Feng Yu about this matter, so he would expose his identity blatantly.

But even if Jiang Putao said it, he wasn't afraid of anything.

Jiang Putao really didn't intend to say it, not for anything else, but he didn't think Li Baihui was a threat.

Another point, Jiang Putao had the mentality of being angry with Feng Yu.

Since he could receive this text message from Li Baihui, then Feng Yu must have been harassed by Li Baihui earlier, but Feng Yu didn't tell him anything.

Obviously before, Feng Yu was angry with him because of the bus incident, asking him not to take responsibility for anything, but this time there was something wrong with Feng Yu, but he didn't tell him.

Jiang Putao's eyes flickered, and she took back the phone she had just thrown away.

He tapped the heart pattern in the APP list with his fingertips and pressed it.

Since the truth of the strategy app was exposed, Jiang Putao has hardly opened this app these days, but at this moment he thought of Li Baihui's matter, and his mood was a little unstable, so he decided to make good use of this strategy app.

The conversation between him and Mr. System still stopped before, Jiang Putao flipped through it, repeating the old story.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System, as a system, you really can't do it. You haven't made me become a mermaid, grow wings, and have special functions!

Feng Yu's phone vibrated again, and he didn't want to pay attention to it. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Putao secretly fiddled with the phone under the table. With a flick of his eyes, he took out his phone and clicked on the strategy app that had been quiet for a long time. Sure enough, he saw Jiang Putao sending news coming.

He moved his fingertips and decided to continue playing with Jiang Putao.

System: Do you want to become a mermaid?

Jiang Putao: I want to, but you can’t.

System: It's not impossible.

Jiang Putao was taken aback, dropped the phone, lay down on the table and approached Feng Yu, leaned her cheek on Feng Yu's arm, looked at him with bright eyes, and whispered:

"Mr. System, how are you going to turn me into a mermaid?"

"I can't swim."

Feng Yu looked at Jiang Putao's tender cheeks, and finally couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to pinch:

"There is always a way."

Jiang Putao bared her small white teeth at Feng Yu, opened her mouth to bite Feng Yu's fingertips, and didn't ask any more questions.

Always leave some surprises.

After school in the evening, Jiang Putao walked to the gate of her community and collided with Li Baihui who was in a hurry again.

Li Baihui was still holding a pile of books and files, but now they all fell to the ground.

Jiang Putao lowered her eyes, apologetically, and bent down to help him pick it up.

Li Baihui smiled kindly, like a magnanimous elder, while comforting Jiang Putao, he squatted beside Jiang Putao to pick them up together.

He picked up all the books around and even a little far away, like a file that he had dropped at hand without seeing it, except this file.

Jiang Putao naturally picked up the file. This time, there was writing on the file, which was quite conspicuous. The word "Feng Yu" came into Jiang Putao's eyes.

His arm stiffened just right, he held it in his hand for a while, and then handed the portfolio to Li Baihui.

"Thank you, thank you, classmate." Li Baihui thanked him continuously, as if he didn't notice the abnormality that Jiang Putao just passed by.

Holding his book in his hands, he stood up and said gently to Jiang Putao:

"Little classmate, we met again. It seems that you are very interested in psychology?"

Jiang Putao's fingers hanging beside her body moved, and several bottles of anesthetic inside collided with each other.

"Well, I'm quite interested." Jiang Putao lowered her head halfway, her expression seemed to be nervous and embarrassed when facing an elder.

Li Baihui's smile widened a bit, and his whole body was full of excitement.

"Little classmate, if you have time, you can come to my psychological clinic, how about it?"

Jiang Putao and Li Baihui stood under the streetlight, Li Baihui's position was leaning towards the outside of the door, and his whole body was exposed to the light.

Jiang Putao, who was observed by him, stood slightly inside the door. The light there was not very good, and half of his face was hidden in the shadow.

Jiang Putao's voice is very soft and waxy, and it sounds like a good boy who is easy to bully.

Li Baihui suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart, he leaned forward slightly, trying to see Jiang Putao's expression hidden in the darkness.

His intuition suppressed by the crazy gene emerged, and he was about to find out the truth.

But at this time, Jiang Putao raised her head, showing a faint smile and a shy expression, her black grape-like eyes were clear and clean, and she nodded at Li Baihui.

"Okay, uncle."

The author has something to say: Ginger grapes: pearls are delicious.

Feng Yu: Grapes are delicious.

Ginger Grape:?

Feng Yu: :)

I am guilty, I repent, I knelt down to orz first, and then knelt down to or2 with Grape!

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