What bad thoughts can kittens have

Yu Mang is not very proficient in kissing, so Zhou Jing's lips were wet after kissing for a while, and his tiger teeth nibbled on Zhou Jing's lips several times.

After kissing enough, he slowly let go of Zhou Jing, but his hand was still on Zhou Jing's shoulder.

There was still panting in his voice, but he was firm, "I said I like you, and I won't regret it."

He smiled at Zhou Jing, the dimples on his cheeks were very obvious.

At this moment, he didn't have the mature and calm personality that he deliberately created on weekdays. He was no longer a high-ranking, cold and sexy lead singer of the band.

He becomes very soft.

Like the peach blossoms on the branches in spring, only a little powder is revealed, the petals are soft, and the stamens are delicate.

As soon as the spring breeze blew, he fell from the branch with the wind and landed in Zhou Jing's palm.

He put Zhou Jing's hand on his heart.

Through a thin layer of flesh, his heart beats unreasonably fast.

He was a little shy, and he didn't expect that he would be so presumptuous, but he still whispered what was in his heart.

"I didn't do it on a whim. During these days by your side, I have liked you for a long time. When you touch me, my heart doesn't feel like my own anymore." Yu Mang gritted his teeth, his neck turned red , "...I dreamed of you a while ago."

He looked up at Zhou Jing slightly, with the shyness and fear of a young man on his face.

"It's not a very good dream."

Not so good dream.

The meaning in this sentence made Zhou Jing even breathe harder.

He looked directly at Yu Mang.

On the edge of the dark forest, only the small area around him and Yu Mang is bright.

But also because of this, every trace of Yu Mang's expression was exposed under the firelight.

He lightly touched Yu Mang's face, and Yu Mang's face was hot, sticking to the back of his cold hand, almost scalding him.

His eyes turned into golden vertical pupils again, dangerous snake eyes, fixedly staring at the prey that took the initiative to sneak into his trap.

Zhou Jing put his hand on Yu Mang's cheek, stroked it lightly, and asked knowingly, "What kind of dream is it?"

This, who has the nerve to say this.

Yu Mang faltered and looked at Zhou Jing with a bit of reproach, thinking that this old monster was really shameless.

Even if, even if the two of them were in love, how could he have the nerve to tell his erotic dreams.

But Zhou Jing didn't let him go, he also lowered his head to kiss Yu Mang, kissing Yu Mang detachedly, sucking Yu Mang's lips.

"Did I kiss you like this in my dream?" He asked Yu Mang in a low voice.

His hand gently caressed Yu Mang's back, there was no trace of fat, the muscles were clear, the butterfly bones were clear and beautiful, and the flexible waist was full of explosive power on the stage, but it was trembling slightly at this moment.

"In the dream, did I touch you like this?"

Zhou Jing asked again.

Neither did Yu Mang nod, nor did he shake his head.

He fell into Zhou Jing's palm, like a peach blossom being crushed and squeezed, and the slightly sweet flower juice had to flow out.

He looked at Zhou Jing in a daze, and finally uttered a word softly.

"Yes."

Nothing to deny.

He was originally a demon, loyal to desire.

Being in love is one thing, but being full of longing for your lover is not something to be ashamed of.

But Zhou Jing still felt that it was not enough.

He lowered his head and rubbed his nose with Yu Mang intimately, "Then do you like this dream?"

Yu Mang was almost on fire.

He could feel the inferiority in Zhou Jing's bones. Although the big monster who has lived for thousands of years has inherited Jianmu's warmth and coolness, how can he overcome the snake's greed.

Yu Mang didn't speak, and Zhou Jing didn't lose his patience.

He kept lightly touching Yu Mang's body, his lips lightly brushed Yu Mang's cheeks, the tip of his nose seemed to be on fire, but he remained indifferent, never crossing the line.

More seductive than straightforward intimacy.

Yu Mang couldn't bear it.

He fell limply in Zhou Jing's arms, and he smelled the fragrance of grass and trees on Zhou Jing's body again, which was light but ecstatic.

His tailbone also became numb and painful, and he wanted to show his tail and hook Zhou Jing's wrist.

He had no choice but to nod, looking at Zhou Jing with wet eyes as if giving up on himself.

"like."

like.

I like it when you touch me.

I like that you are entangled with me in the dream, full of my breath.

Zhou Jing was waiting for these words.

He didn't have time to walk towards the "door" of Yuyao City step by step, directly tore open the enchantment of Yaoshi, and walked in with Yu Mang in his arms.

Qinglong in the distance was watching the Yuren dance, and suddenly felt that his enchantment had been torn, whether it was Zhou Jing or some bastard, he immediately cursed.

But the surrounding environment can't hear it at all.

The gap he tore led directly to the hotel, he hugged Yu Mang, and fell into the darkness, the next second, both of them fell on the soft bed of the hotel.

The white quilt, because Zhou Jing disliked the layout of the hotel, specially replaced it with a cloud silk quilt woven by sharks, which was as soft as clouds and as smooth as water.

Yu Mang sank inside, his cheeks were pink, his lips were red, he writhed on the bed uneasily, trying to control the demon power.

But it was too late.

His tailbone hurt, and all nine tails were exposed, fluffy and fluffy on the bed.

He blushed and buried his face in his tail.

"What are you doing?" He asked Zhou Jing with a trembling voice, "You didn't even say hello."

Zhou Jing touched Yu Mang's slightly damp hair.

"Don't you know what I want to do? When confessing, don't seduce people casually," he said to Yu Mang in a hoarse voice, "I'm a snake, and I have very poor self-control."

With a flushed face, he said that he had a "bad dream".

Sentimental and seductive.

Naive and charming.

It is truly worthy of the Nine-Tailed Fox's talent, he naturally knows how to seduce people.

Yu Mang felt that he had died unjustly.

What did he do!

Didn't he just confess his feelings?

Zhou Jing is so weird, how can someone be confessing affectionately one second, and then be on the bed the next.

This is not the pure love he imagined!

But he didn't have time to defend himself, Zhou Jing's snake tail was exposed at some point and wrapped around his calf.

The cold black scales gently scraped against his tender skin.

Overwhelming herbaceous fragrance.

The unique cool aroma of Zhoujing.

Warm and slightly cold, like bamboo leaves covered under the first snow.

It is obviously a clean and cold smell, but Yu Mang is too familiar with this smell. After sleeping with his neck crossed for so many days, this grassy and woody fragrance has almost soaked into his bones and blood.

It can easily ignite the fire in his heart.

Zhou Jing's nails also became sharper, and even on his fair and handsome face, near the base of the ears, faint scales appeared.

He's a total monster now.

Wild, ferocious, and acted on instinct.

The blue ribbon he wove was still in Yu Mang's hand.

He lowered his head, looking straight at Yu Mang with his golden vertical pupils, held up Yu Mang's fingers, kissed them along the ribbon with his lips, and gently bit Yu Mang's fingertips.

Yu Mang felt that all the blood in his body was rushing to his face, and he almost spontaneously ignited on the spot.

His vision was blurred, only Zhou Jing's thin lips were left, soft and cold, biting his fangs, which were hard and sharp, gently rubbing against his fingertips.

He heard Zhou Jing ask.

"Manman, tell me, in your dream, what did I do in the first step?"

His voice is deep and gentle, like a spring breeze brushing against a flowering branch.

Yu Mang only felt his head thump.

He no longer cares about reason and shame.

When Zhou Jing approached, he hugged Zhou Jing's neck tremblingly, and whispered a word in Zhou Jing's ear with trembling voice.

……

The ribbon made by Zhou Jing himself did not escape the fate of becoming crumpled in the end.

When Yu Mang woke up, it was already the next day.

His fluffy tail has been retracted, but Zhou Jing's snake tail is still kept, entangled intimately with Yu Mang's calf under the quilt.

Zhou Jing woke up for a long time.

When Yu Mang fell asleep, he stared at Yu Mang's sleeping face with tenderness in his heart.

He seemed a little too much yesterday.

In fact, before he met Yu Mang, he didn't have any strong desires. He used to patronize fighting and killing, and he has Jianmu's blood. In fact, he has never been interested in beauty and pleasure.

But when he was really with Yu Mang, he found that his previous innocence and asceticism had become a joke.

Thinking of this, he stroked Yu Mang's hair guiltily.

He has already asked for a day off for Yu Mang, yesterday he really couldn't control it a little bit, and it must be because Yu Mang is a little monster, if he was a human, he might not be able to hold on.

When Yu Mang woke up, he lay under the quilt and stared at the ceiling for a long time, the chaotic memories of yesterday flashed through his mind like a lantern.

When he went to Yaoshi, he was still full of apprehension, wondering if he could have the cheek to treat it as a date.

As a result, when he came back, Zhou Jing became his partner.

Not only that, the two of them didn't even have a transitional period of pure love holding hands and shopping.

The old monster didn't need any shame, so he directly took him to the bridal chamber.

Thinking of this, Yu Mang silently supported his sore body and sat up from under the quilt.

He doesn't smoke.

But at this moment, he understood why others smoked afterwards.

He is a little monster in his early twenties, and he is still a cherished cub in his family. The most extraordinary thing in his life is being the lead singer of a band. He has to deal with the screaming confessions of little girls every day, and occasionally he is taken advantage of by fans. I touched my chest muscles.

Yesterday was fine.

His meager experience was suddenly enriched, completely opening the door to adult demons.

If his parents knew, they didn't know whether to break his leg first or Zhou Jing's.

Yu Mang's face became more serious, and he looked up at Zhou Jing, "I think we need to talk."

"Ok?"

Zhou Jing had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, he heard Yu Mang ask, "What do you think of Plato's love?"

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Discuss something with everyone~

Because I am not feeling very well recently, after finishing writing the story of Mangmang and Zhou Jing, I may have to rest for two months, and then I will write Unit [-], and then I will directly open a separate book.

Originally, I will be busy next month, so I wanted to grit my teeth, hurry up and save the manuscript, and write unit three.

But in the past month, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Bite the bullet and write, the update will be unstable at that time, and it will not look good when written.

If you open it alone, although the time is delayed, you can save more manuscripts, and the update will be more stable. The first [-] words are also free.

So after thinking about it, I still think it's better to open it alone.

Maybe many treasures don't remember Unit 500 anymore. Changpei copywriting is limited to [-] words, and I can't fit it, so I will delete it.

It is the story of Yu Mang Yu Ming's uncle, past life and present life group, next year.

When Mangmang's story is finished, I will post the copy in the last chapter, and those who are interested can bookmark it.

than heart~