Ancient Gene [End Times]

After a long time, the blue cat lay on the ground reluctantly.Qin An jumped up in a few steps, grabbed the soft fur on the blue cat's back, and couldn't help but bury his head in the fur and rub it vigorously.

When approaching Taiyuan City, He Siming also ran onto the back of the blue cat.He Siming mutated into a feline animal, and the blue cat had a good impression of him.

He Siming deliberately sat behind Qin An, stretched out his arms to hug Qin An, put his head against the back of Qin An's head, and let his breath rest on Qin An's neck.

Qin An's neck was itchy, and he struggled a bit: "Don't make trouble."

"No, I'm afraid of falling, so I can only hold you." He Siming smiled.

"You don't know how to catch a cat? The fur is quite long." Qin An said.

He Siming opened his eyes and said nonsense, "I was afraid of scratching it, so I threw us off."

Qin An lowered his head to look at his hand holding the cat's fur: "You're playing tricks, aren't you?"

He Siming smiled and licked Qin An's neck: "What can you do to me?"

Qin An's body trembled, and he stretched out his hand directly behind, pinching He Siming's thigh.