[System + Lu Xiaofeng] Meow's repayment

"Little General..."

Looking at the man in front of him with a long gun in his hand, Su Mier took a step back in surprise.

Li Mochen's body still carried an aura of lust that hadn't completely dissipated, and the bright red mark on his collarbone and chest further showed what he was doing just now.

Su Mier only glanced at it inadvertently, then hurriedly looked away, not even knowing where to put his eyes.

But that embarrassing scene only lasted for a very short moment.

The military master standing at the door was dragged back into the room with a cold "come in", and a moment later, Li Mochen appeared in front of Su Mier again, neatly dressed and tightly wrapped from the neck down. Strictly.

On that handsome face was the flamboyant and unruly face that Su Mier was all too familiar with, and it was no different from his usual appearance.

"Come here." Li Mochen lightly pushed the shoulder of the stunned man, turned around and walked into the next room.

Under the bright candlelight, Su Mier's distraught appearance looked extraordinarily miserable.

After all, they have been acquaintances for so many years, and to be honest, Li Mochen really treats this simple kitten as his younger brother.

So looking at Su Mier now, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of sympathy and concern.

"What's wrong with you?" You looked like you were being bullied miserably.

Although the fluffy Persian cat looked easy to bully, Li Mochen knew in his heart that when the cat became ruthless, scratching people with its paws would also be very painful.

The person who can make Su Mier like this is probably only that playboy.

But the playboy is gentle and refined, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't think he is the kind of person who would do such a thing.

Looking at the obviously red and swollen lips of the Persian cat, and the obvious wound on it, Li Mochen decided to ask, "Is it Huamanlou?"

Su Mier didn't answer his question, but asked hesitantly: "Little general, you and that person, you..."

"I like him." Li Mochen raised his eyebrows, and answered simply and without hesitation.

"Do you like it enough to do this for him?" Su Mier pointed to Li Mochen's chest.

Su Mier was not clear about the matter between the men, but he knew how arrogant the little general was, that's why he was so shocked.

Li Mochen couldn't help blushing at being asked such a question in front of his face, but there was no shame on his face, "Those things don't matter."

Seeing that Su Mier still wanted to continue asking questions, Li Mochen quickly changed the subject, "What's wrong with you? You didn't stay with your playboy in the middle of the night, and you actually came to my place."

Su Mier, who was provoked one after another, remembered his purpose of coming to find the little general.

He hung his head in frustration, and recounted what happened earlier.

"You mean..." Li Mochen's mouth twitched, "You were afraid that Huamanlou would reject you because you didn't trust him, so you kissed Huamanlou forcefully in a hurry?"

Su Mier's face turned red and pale, and he nodded slightly after a while, and asked eagerly: "Little general, I, I have done this kind of thing, Huamanlou will definitely hate me even more, what should I do?" Can Huamanlou forgive me?"

Thousands of words came to his mind, Li Mochen only said two words - "Fuck"!

He has been trying to be a civilized person for a long time, but he didn't expect to be forced to fail by a Persian cat today.

The person who kissed someone else forcibly put on a look of being raped. What kind of crazy world is this?

No, no, these are not the point, the point is, is it really necessary to make such a big gesture about this matter?He thought it was...

As for what he hates, it's probably too late for the playboy to be happy, so why would he blame him.

"And little general, I don't believe in Huamanlou, it's just, just..."

"Tsk, Dude is such a smart person, he still doesn't understand your little thoughts?" Li Mochen rolled his eyes in extreme disgust, "Go back honestly and apologize and act coquettishly."

Hey?

Blinking his eyes, Su Mier looked at the person who advised him in some confusion.

What the little general said is usually correct, he understands apologizing, that's what he should do, but...

"behave in a spoiled manner?"

"Don't tell me you can't..." Mingming looked very good at it. .

The cat eyes that innocently looked at him clearly showed Su Mier's confusion at the moment.

He really didn't understand what Li Mochen meant.

Hate that iron cannot be made into steel, Li Mochen clenched his fist vigorously, as if to wake up that stupid cat with a punch, "Where are there so many things between lovers, you just..."

Before Master Li's experience was imparted, he was interrupted by Su Mier anxiously, "Wait, little general, I, Hua Manlou and I are not lovers, that's why I..."

"..."

"Little General?"

"...Don't talk to me..."

not lovers...

It's all sticky like that, Persian cat, how on earth do you have the cheek to say such a thing?

He had discovered the clues so long ago, but he never expected that Huagongzi could endure such a long time without making a move. Such patience is really admirable.

Therefore, Li Jun, who was moved, decided to show kindness and help the two people, which is also considered to be a duty, and bound an owner to this Persian cat.

"Do you like him? Don't be stupid, I'm talking about liking him like a lover."

"I……"

There was absolutely no room left in the little general's words, and Su Mier could only follow his words and think about his thoughts on Huamanlou.

I like it for sure.

But is it really the kind of love of a lover?

Su Mier, who had no experience before, couldn't be sure, and he was always cautious when it was about Huamanlou, especially when it was such an important matter.

But if he is really with Huamanlou...

Gently touching his chest, Su Mier felt his heart beating a little faster.

"Then, will Huamanlou also like me?" There was an expectation in his tone that he didn't even notice, and even his eyes were sparkling.

But Li Mochen was about to vomit blood.

Even he, an outsider, could tell that Playboy was so protective and pampering of this Persian cat that he was almost on the tip of his heart.

dislike?I don't even believe in ghosts!

So he silently covered his distorted face, and said weakly: "What's the use of asking me? Go back and ask your playboy."

"But I..."

"It's useless! Are you still a man? Go after him if you like!" Li Mochen slapped Su Mier's arched back hard.

Li Mochen, who was originally not very good-tempered, was completely annoyed by the obedient appearance of the Persian cat.

Aren't Persians very open-minded?It's really blind to that look.

What's more, he found sadly that this cat was obviously much luckier than his tragic experience when he worked so hard at the beginning but was finally carried back by the beauty.

What's more, there's no need for him to chase after him, as long as he opens his mouth to pierce the window paper, he can live a happy and happy life with Huamanlou.

Although according to the Persian cat's soft breath, it is inevitable to be overwhelmed.

"Cough cough..."

Li Mochen's serious thinking was interrupted by a sudden cough.

He raised his eyes impatiently, but was startled by the scene in front of him.

Su Mier's upper body was lying on the table, the last bit of blood on his face had faded away, and cold sweat rolled down his pointed chin.

"Hey, Persian cat, what's wrong with you!"

Although Li Mochen's hand strength is not weak, don't say that he didn't use too much force, even if he really used [-]% strength, he wouldn't be able to photograph people like this.

Not a weak girl.

Su Mier shook his head with difficulty.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, he was fine just now, but suddenly he felt pain, every part of his body hurt.

"Little general, I...cough cough..."

With a low cough, blood gushed out from between the fingers, and scattered blood foam splashed on the snow-white robe, and the bright red color was particularly conspicuous.

"You wait, I'll go..."

Before Li Mochen finished speaking, Su Mier raised his head and looked at him with pleading eyes.

He instantly understood the meaning in Su Mier's eyes.

Because at this time, there was a knock on the door, and a gentle voice said outside the door: "General Li, may I ask if Su Mier is here?"

When Su Mier suddenly ran away from him, Hua Manlou was not too worried.

After all, he had scared the kitten before, and with that specious kiss, it wouldn't be too surprising for him to run away.

But after waiting for a while and still not waiting for the person to come back, Hua Manlou decided to go and bring back his kitten himself.

This is not a difficult task.

Besides him, Li Mochen is the only person Su Mier will go to find.

This Persian cat obviously didn't want Hua Manlou to know his current situation, but Huaboy was standing outside the door...

Li Mochen, who has always acted decisively, had a rare taste of entanglement.

Although rationality told him that he shouldn't hide this kind of thing for Su Mier, but those wet cat eyes made people feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't make up his mind to reject the pleading hidden in it.

Seemingly aware of Li Mochen's embarrassment, Su Mier bit the tip of his tongue hard, clasped the table firmly with both hands, recovered a little bit of sobriety, and raised his voice to the people outside the door: "Huamanlou, I have something to do. Tell the little general that you don’t want to go back today.”

Although he made a lame excuse, his voice was steady and sounded completely normal. If Li Mochen hadn't seen Su Mier's pale face, bloody mouth and deep scratches on the table, He might really think that the Persian cat was just having trouble with Hua Manlou.

Rather than enduring great pain.

I really can't see that such a simple person can lie and deceive others in a decent way.