What bad thoughts can kittens have

After the four of them had supper, they went back to their houses.

Except Yu Mang.

He returned to Zhou Jing's house.

After he came back, he didn't do anything else, but he was busy with his homework, and his head hurt from writing.

He was used to staying in Zhou Jing's room, and some small habits were exposed, lying on the bed to write the outline of the thesis, with his slender legs dangling, and biting the tip of the pen after writing for a while.

Zhou Jing occupied the bed on the other side, seeing him so depressed that ink dripped from his face, she leaned over to take a look.

"On the evolutionary characteristics of deep sea monsters——Taking the king squid as an example"

What a mess.

Zhou Old Antique Jing frowned, "What do you teach in college now?"

Without raising his head, Yu Mang continued typing, "The underwater biology I study mainly focuses on monsters and spiritual plants on the seabed. I don't need to go back to school for the final exam this year, but I have to hand in papers for each class."

Worried to death.

In fact, he raised several small sea animals in the pond at home, which was also his homework, but at present, the "homeworkers" think that his water and soil are not good, and when his belly turned over, eight out of ten out of ten were left. The last two seemed to be Yu Mang's lifeblood.

But the belly-turned ones are quite delicious.

Yu Mang licked the corner of his mouth, revealing a bit of a kitten again.

While doing his homework, he chatted with Zhou Jing, "What did your former monsters learn?"

Universities in the demon world have only been established in the past few years, and they are far less rich than human universities.

There are only nine places to count.

Zhou Jing chuckled, "What can I learn? Learn how to save my life. Who can teach a little monster who is not related to me? It's fine if I see you don't eat it all at once. You want to become stronger, you want to be able to fight , you have to die hard enough.”

Both his parents died early.

His father had never seen him at all, and his mother disappeared before he had grown up a bit.

At that time, there was no protection law for underage demons. He was a cherished mixed race, and anyone who saw him wanted to swallow a big tonic. The worst time, he had actually had his tail chopped off, and he escaped with the last bit of strength to hide. After sleeping in a cave for a winter, I thought I was going to die for a few times.

In contrast, it is great for Yu Mang and his little bastards to live in a society ruled by law.

Although there are various problems, most of them are not life-threatening.

Yu Mang rested his chin on his fist.

Although Zhou Jing said it lightly and didn't mention the pain in the past, he could imagine it.

But seeing that Zhou Jing didn't intend to continue, he wisely didn't ask.

In fact, he admired Zhou Jing very much, and was very grateful to Zhou Jing for taking care of him.

But he had nothing to give back.

He finished his homework, put away his things, took a shower and lay on the bed, just as he was about to comb his tail as before, he suddenly asked Zhou Jing, "Do you want me to give you a scale treatment?"

"what?"

Zhou Jing was stunned, what is scale care?

Yu Mang took out his own care kit as if offering a treasure, with rows of small brushes, essential oils, care creams, nutrient solutions, and so on.

He seriously suggested to Zhou Jing, "Your tail scales also need to be taken care of, so they look good. It's like doing a beauty treatment." As if afraid that Zhou Jing would not trust him, he emphasized it again. "I'm very skilled."

Zhou Jing understood.

Yu Mang probably still felt that he owed him favors, and always wanted to do something for him.

He is not such a stinky little thing as Yu Mang, who has no sense of beauty care.

But Yu Mang looked at him eagerly, he still moved his legs, and a clear and dignified black snake tail appeared on the bed.

"Just do whatever you want." Zhou Jing said lazily.

Even though he has seen it many times, when Yu Mang wiped Zhou Jing's snake tail with a wet towel, he still couldn't help but feel a subtle shudder.

Probably the cub's instinct of submission to the strong.

When Zhou Jing was in human form, he could barely maintain it, but when facing Zhou Jing in half-animal form, he always had a feeling of numbness in his back and weakness in his legs.

Like prey stalked by top predators.

It is difficult to even think of running away.

He only knew that his throat would be bitten off by the fangs in the next second.

But fortunately this is Zhoujing.

After sharing the same bed for so long, Yu Mang got used to it and was not afraid.

He first took a small brush to clean the gaps in the surrounding scales.

But Zhou Jing's tail is very beautiful and clean, in fact, there is nothing that needs to be cleaned up.

Only at the lower part of the abdomen of the snake tail, there is a deep scar, the skin and flesh are churning, as if it has been split by a giant axe.

Yu Mang had been very concerned about it before, but this time he helped Zhou Jing take care of the scales, so he couldn't help touching them.

His hands are warm and hot.

Gently stroked along the scar, bringing a tingling sensation.

He did it carelessly.

But Zhou Jing's scar was already sensitive, and it was close to the tail of the snake. When touched by such a soft fingertip, his stomach immediately reacted.

He opened his eyes abruptly, his golden vertical pupils fixedly stared at Yu Mang, "What are you doing?"

Yu Mang was still unaware of the approaching danger.

He touched the hideous scar again, and traced the edge lightly with his fingers.

"What's the matter with your scar?" Yu Mang frowned, expressionless, but a little sad in his voice, "Was it hurt by another monster?"

Zhou Jing's expression became more and more gloomy.

When he showed his snake tail, Yu Mang usually looked like a kitten.

But now, he is indeed a beautiful youth kneeling on the bed, with a straight back, straight legs, skin as white as milk, and delicate and cold facial features.

He is like a rare porcelain.

It looks cold and noble, and it can only be stored in the most precious box.

But now he is surrounded by a ferocious, thick black snake tail.

The snake tail was brutal and cold, with a fierceness that was incompatible with Yu Mang, but it was full of possessiveness and surrounded him.

Grace and brutality.

Noble and wild.

The two are intertwined, like a magnificent totem, impacting the retina.

Zhou Jing couldn't help but use the snake tail to curl Yu Mang a little tighter.

"I've been hurt for a long time, it's okay," he said in a hoarse voice, "It was an old mountain ghost who wanted to put me in the frying pan. But he was killed by me a long time ago, and his soul disappeared."

His upper body slowly moved to Yu Mang's side. He was already taller than Yu Mang, and the shadow almost covered Yu Mang.

His hand pressed the back of Yu Mang's hand.

"How long are you going to touch?"

His fingers brushed lightly on the back of Yu Mang's hand, and his chin rested on Yu Mang's shoulder, wrapping him in his arms.

Even if he is as dull as Yu Mang, he still feels that this posture is not right.

But he was soon nailed in place by Zhou Jingxia's words.

"You're touching me hard."

Zhou Jing's voice was very lazy, as if he was careless, but also as if he was trying his best to hide something.

Yu Mang immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded.

"Yes, I'm sorry." He looked at Zhou Jing in shock, and stammered an apology.

The tip of Zhou Jing's snake's tail slowly wound up.

Recently, he always has a good temper towards Yu Mang, as if he is really gentle and kind by nature, which makes Yu Mang lose his vigilance and forget how moody he is.

The tip of his black tail lightly brushed over Yu Mang's arm, waist and abdomen, bringing a chill and itching everywhere.

Yu Mang's waist trembled.

"Don't touch other people's belly casually, especially a snake like me." Zhou Jing pinched Yu Mang's face, his eyes were not warm, but seemed to be looking at a prey he was eyeing, "You are now a mature The smell is very choking. Do you know what your behavior meant in the past?"

Yu Mang didn't know.

He swallowed nervously and shook his head.

Zhou Jing gave a low laugh, he moved closer, stared into Yu Mang's eyes, his voice was hoarse, and he spoke clearly.

"It means you're begging me to mate with you."

He didn't back away after saying this, but stared at Yu Mang with a half-smile.

His snake tail coiled up slowly, trapping Yu Mang in the middle.

With the strength of the top predator, he can easily hang those monsters who fought against him in the past.

But at this moment, his strength to hold Yu Mang is very light.

The scales slowly scraped across Yu Mang's tender skin, leaving red marks that were not deep or shallow.

He didn't restrain himself deliberately, the breath of the big monster mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees overwhelmingly suppressed it, almost as if it was real.

Yu Mang blushed like a litchi.

He couldn't tell how he felt.

mating.

This word is simply not something that modern little monsters like them can get used to.

Straightforward and rude.

Like uncivilized beasts.

But he was aroused by this word again with some unknown tremors.

"I didn't do it on purpose," he could only explain weakly to Zhou Jing, "I, I won't do it next time."

How does that work?

Zhou Jing thought casually, next time, he will let Yu Mang melt into a puddle of water in his tail, and be kneaded into any shape by him at will.

"I know." He said falsely, like a generous and gentle brother, "I'm just reminding you."

He slowly let go of Yu Mang, but not completely.

He looked at Yu Mang and said in a low voice, "Of course you and I can get closer, but what if we meet other monsters?"

Yu Mang wanted to refute that he would not treat others like this.

But he felt that it was even more strange to say that, so he could only purse his lips again.

He vaguely felt pain in his lower abdomen.

He hadn't drank Zhou Jing's blood for two or three days, and Zhou Jing said that he drank too frequently recently, so he had to bear with it.

But now being soaked in the atmosphere of the surrounding environment, he felt the familiar heat and emptiness inside his body, especially the scales of the surrounding environment were so warm and cool, almost tempting him to get close and rely on.

Zhou Jing's snake tail roughly rubbed against his skin.

Not only was he not disgusted, he even... wanted more.

Yu Mang was excited by his own thoughts, and just wanted to end the current situation quickly.

"I see," he blushed and apologized, "I wouldn't do that to others."

Good boy.

After Zhou Jing heard what he wanted, he finally gave in, and slowly retracted his tail.

With a flash of white light, his snake tail disappeared, and he leaned lazily on the pillow, turning into a handsome and gentle young man again.

"You seem to be sweating," he asked Yu Mang viciously, knowingly, "Is it too hot, go take a shower. It's time to sleep."

Yu Mang was eager to get out of the bed, and when he heard the sound of the steps, he immediately nodded indiscriminately.

He also forgot to put away a bunch of nursing tools, so he hurriedly took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, he seemed to finally relax. He leaned against the wall to breathe for a while, then raised his eyes and took a look in the mirror.

The face of the beautiful young man in the mirror was flushed, his eyes were so moist that they were about to drip water, and his lips were moist and soft, slightly parted because of panting.

This is a face that arouses desire.

Yu Mang thumped the wall angrily.

He also deluded himself into thinking it was all a matter of maturity.

But no one knows when this mature period that troubled him will end.

And outside the bathroom.

Zhou Jing slowly helped Yu Mang pack up all the nursing tools, and when he received them at the end, he found that the inner layer of the small suitcase where Yu Mang put his things contained a garland neatly.

Unlike other hair clips with bows, which are casually placed in a small grid, this garland is also wrapped in a beautiful yarn bag, which shows the owner's cherishment.

This is the one that Zhou Jing sent Yu Mang to.

He put the wreath in his palm, stared at it for a while, and suddenly laughed.

His kitten is especially attractive in this kind of place.

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I can't help but ponder, did I start this unit just to satisfy my whimper?

Well, it should be.