What bad thoughts can kittens have

Yu Mang also didn't care about why Zhou Jing wasn't shocked, as long as he wasn't frightened out of his mind.

Maybe Zhou Jing really thought he was playing cosplay.

He quickly took out a spell and slapped it on Zhou Jing's forehead.

This is a spell specially used to clear human beings' short-term memory of monsters. It is produced by the Monster Management Bureau. It can be used by even the little monsters with low demon power.

A yellow paper suddenly appeared on Zhou Jing's handsome face, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows subtly.

"You didn't see anything," Yu Mang looked at Zhou Jing seriously, "You only saw me sleeping when you came in, come and call me, let's go record the show together."

As soon as his words fell, the talisman paper ignited without fire, which meant it had worked.

Yu Mang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It is also common for monsters to see their real bodies by accident, as long as the scene is cleaned up quickly, it is not a big deal.

Now that the spell has taken effect, the surrounding environment will only be confused for 1 minute, and it will be fine after a while.

After he finished all this, he was about to pull his tail out of Zhou Jing's grasp.

Can't let Zhou Jing see it again.

But as soon as he moved, Zhou Jing's originally loose fingers clenched tightly, pulling the tip of his tail towards him.

It doesn't hurt, but you can't break free either.

"Does a little fox also want to erase my memory?"

A jade-like cold and warm voice sounded.

Yu Mang was startled.

He raised his head and met a pair of dark, even cold eyes.

These eyes were extremely clear, without any trace of being hypnotized.

Yu Mang couldn't help being stunned.

He had never encountered such a situation.

There must be no problem with the talisman paper of the Demon Management Bureau.

That means there is a problem with the surrounding environment.

"Why..." He was a little flustered, stared at by Zhou Jing's cold eyes, and always felt as if he was being stared at by some snake, "Why do you still remember?"

Zhou Jing looked at Yu Mang who was trapped in a pile of fluff, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

His teammate has always been like a small iceberg.

After debuting for so long, he has easily been loved and appreciated by everyone, except Yu Mang, who is polite to him, but always avoids him like a natural enemy.

Now Yu Mang is holding his tail at a loss, it is still a fluffy red gold tail, his face is flushed, looking at him in panic, he is much cuter than usual.

Zhou Jing looked at Yu Mang inscrutably for a while, and Yu Mang frowned guardedly, then smiled softly.

"Of course it's because, like you, I'm also a monster."

He leaned closer on purpose, stroking Yu Mang's tail frivolously with his fingers, all the way up until Yu Mang was forced to press his back against the dressing table.

"You haven't found out by now, have you?" he asked.

Yu Mang really didn't find out.

how can that be possible?

He and Zhou Jing have lived together for so long, although when they first met, he also felt that Zhou Jing's temperament and appearance were very unhuman.

But after two years of acquaintance, he didn't feel a trace of a demon in Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing is like an overly beautiful human being, frivolous and coquettish, gentle to everyone, and indifferent to everyone.

After the initial suspicion, he gradually let go of his doubts, feeling that he was thinking too much.

But now, Zhou Jing told him that he was a monster.

"How is it possible..." Yu Mang frowned, looking at the approaching cold face, "You don't smell like a monster at all."

He was a little suspicious that Zhou Jing was a monk.

But soon he denied it himself.

If the monks were as dishonest as Zhou Jing, then the cultivation world would be over.

He finally realized that the distance between himself and Zhou Jing was too close, and pushed Zhou Jing's chest with his elbow.

"Don't come so close to me," he whispered, "and let go of my tail."

He is now in maturity and his tail is already sensitive.

Even though Zhou Jing pinched the tip of his tail, he still felt like an electric shock, his tailbone brittle.

It was the same when Zhou Jing was approaching. Zhou Jing always had a nice smell, like a forest shrouded in mist in the morning, with fresh grassy and woody scents, soft floral scents, mixed in the slightly cold wind, with a provocative smell. of mystery.

He was almost trapped in Zhou Jing's arms, smelling this light fragrance, for some reason, his throat felt a little dry, he wanted to get closer, he wanted to bury his head on Zhou Jing's neck, to find out.

He was overwhelmed by his own thoughts, leaned back, and looked at Zhou Jing more warily.

Fortunately, Zhou Jing really let go of his tail, but he didn't retreat.

"Don't I look like a monster?" Zhou Jing looked at him with a smile.

Yu Mang glanced at Zhou Jing up and down, "You look quite alike."

Zhou Jing laughed.

They look alike.

But after he laughed for a while, he whispered again, "You can't smell me because you are too weak, kitty."

This time, he didn't deliberately call Yu Mang little fox again.

A cat or a fox, how could he not be able to tell the difference.

From the day when Yu Mang came to the company to apply for a job, he looked down from a distance upstairs and saw Yu Mang holding his small backpack, standing by the wall with a cold face, and he sniffed it out.

This is a mixed breed.

The child born of the weak cat and the beast Nine Tails is an interesting combination.

But he hadn't seen a little bit of Yu Mang's real body until today.

Yu Mang was really surprised this time.

One sentence can tell his identity. If Zhou Jing is a monster, then he must be a monster far above him.

No wonder the spell just now didn't work at all.

He was a little nervous for a while.

This nervousness is purely a monster's instinct.

Although he is talented and intelligent, he is only a 20-year-old mixed race. He suddenly knows that there is an unknown monster beside him, and he is also his most difficult teammate. No matter how he thinks about it, it is not good.

Especially now that Zhou Jing is pushing him next to the dressing table, he doesn't know what to do.

His face was still cold and indifferent, and he didn't lose when he lost, but he thought messily in his heart, Zhou Jing wouldn't beat him up.

After all, two days ago, because he was angry, Zhou Jing mistakenly took his tail-care hair mask, and secretly added lemon to Zhou Jing's drink.

...Although Zhou Jing's complexion didn't change, he drank it all.

He was thinking wildly, but he heard Zhou Jing say, "It's a courtesy, do you want to see my real body?"

Ok?

In Yu Mang's mind, the wild and unconstrained style came to an emergency stop.

He glanced at Zhou Jing suspiciously.

Big demons have always been very taboo about being seen by others, because they may be discovered by others.

His parents are, so they are no longer seen in the family.

Why is the environment so casual.

Although he didn't say anything, the look in his eyes that looked at Zhou Jing revealed what he was thinking.

Zhou Jing let out a low laugh.

But in an instant, his long eyelashes lowered slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, his jet-black eyes had turned into intense golden brown, cold, vertical pupils like snakes.

For no reason, Yu Mang felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a little.

The damp, chilling vapor seemed to permeate the small dressing room, but it was silent.

"You..." Yu Mang stared into Zhou Jing's eyes absently.

But he didn't notice that Zhou Jing was no longer "standing".

Under his performance costume decorated with silver-blue sequins, those slender and straight legs like blades were gone, replaced by a snake tail covered with icy scales.

Huge, imposing, and containing incomparable power.

From an aesthetic point of view, this snake tail is almost like a work of art.

There is a hint of blue reflection in the pitch-black color, the scales are hard and fragile, and can strangle prey in an instant, but the scales are translucent, even with a jade-like moist luster.

Beautiful, but also dangerous.

Zhou Jing moved slightly, and the tip of his tail wrapped around Yu Mang's.

Warm, fluffy, little fox tail.

And the ice-cold Tail of the Soaring Snake with a murderous intent.

tangled together.

It's like the contrast between extreme softness and cruelty.

Only then did Yu Mang realize something was wrong, and when he lowered his head, he was stunned.

He could feel the strong demonic aura around him now.

The chilling intent blowing from the ancient battlefield, the pure oppression of the blood of the great demon, the austerity and power coming from the bones, make people unconsciously want to surrender.

Even if Zhou Jing didn't do anything, just stood here and looked down at him calmly, he was almost out of breath.

Not to mention that Zhou Jing's tail was still wrapped around him.

Yu Mang even broke out in a cold sweat.

He understood in a second that, let alone beating Zhou Jing, if Zhou Jing wanted to kill him, he probably wouldn't even need to move a finger.

This feeling was so terrifying that it made his hairs stand on his head, but out of the arrogance in his bones, he gritted his teeth and resisted his instinct to retreat, and stood straight without trying to avoid it.

Seeing his appearance, Zhou Jing suddenly laughed.

"Why are you so scared?"

He drove the tail, rolled up Yumang, and put it on the dressing table.

Although he is huge in size, the tip of his tail is as slender and flexible as all snakes, and he helped Yu Mang to comfort the bow on his tail.

"I won't eat you, I just want to show you my real body," Zhou Jing said with a smile, "I'm a teammate after all, we're just making friends with each other."

Yu Mang didn't believe a word.

He is so different from Zhou Jing in level, what is there for Zhou Jing to tell him.

Zhou Jing could also see what he was thinking, and was about to say something more, when there was an earth-shattering knock on the door of the dressing room.

The little assistant shouted loudly, "Zhou Jing Yumang! What are you two doing in there! The show is being recorded, come out soon! We are waiting for you!"

The little assistant is good everywhere, but has a broken voice.

A high decibel can be called noise pollution.

The monster had a keen sense of hearing, and both Yu Mang and Zhou Jing were shocked, revealing expressions of pain.

This was especially true for Zhou Jing, who looked out of the house with a gloomy look, as if he was considering whether to braise or steam the little assistant.

But after he thought about it again and again, he still said lazily, "Come out right away. Don't disturb us, I'm talking to Yu Mang..."

His voice is not loud, but it can be clearly transmitted through the door panel and outside the house.

He has a good voice, not inferior to Yu Mang who is the lead singer.

Usually his voice is always a little cold, but now he is a little lazy and hoarse.

"Talking", these two words seemed to be between the lips, ambiguous and lazy, which made people's ears turn red for no reason.

The little assistant couldn't help being taken aback.

She hesitated for a while, and wanted to knock on the door, but recalling Zhou Jing's temper, she withdrew her hand again.

"Then hurry up," she said, "I'll wait for you over there."

The little assistant left, and the room became clean again.

Zhou Jing turned his head and found that Yu Mang had almost shrunk to the other side of the dressing table, looking at him unfriendly.

Zhou Jing: "..."

What you said just now was for nothing, right? This brat still looks like he's facing a formidable enemy.

Really, it's itchy.

He licked his fangs with the tip of his tongue, feeling a little helpless in the face of such Yu Mang.

Originally in the team, Yu Mang didn't seem to like him very much, but now it's good, it seems to be more guarded against him.

But he didn't care that much either.

He tucked his tail back, and he looked like a well-dressed, gentle and handsome male god.

He slowly approached Yu Mang, regardless of Yu Mang's guarded face, he pushed away Yu Mang's hand holding his tail.

"I'm going to record a show, and you're still hugging your tail, what do you look like?" He seemed to be joking, but his tone was a little coaxing, "Look, Li Yan is urging you. If you don't take it back, some What's the problem, I'm talking after recording the show."

Of course, Yu Mang also knew that work was important.

but.

but……

He was held down by Zhou Jing, and he couldn't move a little bit. He didn't speak, and tried again.

But it didn't work.

He obviously drank supplements and put on a heart-cleaning mantra, but it didn't work.

The nine fluffy tails are still exposed.

This made Yu Mang very frustrated, it was really embarrassing, the little cub couldn't even put his tail back.

And Zhou Jing was still looking at him relentlessly, making him inevitable.

After a while, he turned his head to one side, and said as if giving up on himself, "I can't take it back."

Ok?

Zhou Jing didn't understand for a while, how could it be possible, Yu Mang is not a newborn cub.

But he reacted quickly.

Yu Mang broke free from his palm, and holding his fluffy tail, the noble and beautiful young man returned to his usual calm and restrained appearance, but his cheeks were flushed, and although he tried his best to control it, his voice was Still shaking.

Yu Mang didn't want to watch Zhou Jing, so he said in a low voice, "I can't control the demon power recently, I can't record the show, I'm sorry to cause you trouble, please help me communicate with the show crew. I will find a way to make up the scene later, You can also pay compensation."

But Zhou Jing didn't speak.

He breathed in the faint fragrance in the air, and his eyes fell on Yu Mang's bitten red lips.

Three words appeared in his mind, but he was not quite sure.

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Zhou Jing: Yo, my daughter-in-law has grown up.

He is really a big monster.

Like his daughter-in-law, she is also of mixed race.

Both of them have big tails, the snake tail and the fox tail are sticking together, huh~

from some of my xp