Big cat, big cat, don't make trouble

My heart was occupied by this unexpected thought, and I didn't even pay attention to the familiar figure quietly appearing behind me.

"It's really nerve-wracking, you and Hisoka are running around the world like this." The familiar flat tone made me feel relieved like an electric shock, "It caused me a lot of trouble."

I can barely turn my head, looking at those black cat eyes, the scenes of the past, like a movie, began to replay in my mind.The fingers gently held, the grass lying together, and finally Ilmi standing in front of the seriously injured Kurapika, the nail in his hand ready to go...

That bastard Hisoka betrayed me!I hug the railing of the balcony tightly, please give me strength, I am Sakura.

"Okay, let's go." As Yi Ermi said, he pulled my hand that was holding onto the guardrail, and I held on to the guardrail even harder, resisting stubbornly and swearing to the death.I stared fiercely at Yiermi's dead cat's eyes, and the eyes of the two met in the air, sparking countless JQ sparks.

As the saying goes, power cannot be bent (as the saying goes?).Not to be outdone, I looked at the Yier fans who were exuding pressure on me.Don't think that my old lady is still that old lady, more than Nianya?Don't be too drizzle~

"Hmm~" Just as Yi Ermi and I were staring at each other, Hisoka twisted his water snake waist and appeared by the door, "Then, I'll take my leave first. Don't miss me too much, baby." , um~" Hisoka blew a kiss, and disappeared neatly at the door of the room.

ha?I was on the spot, and the contempt for Hisoka Hongguoguo in my eyes hadn't had time to spread out.

This is gone?fall!We have eloped together for so long, and the relationship we have cultivated with great difficulty, how can you just say leave and leave?

I looked at the direction where Hisoka disappeared with tears gurgling, and I wanted to speak and shed tears first.

"I didn't kill Kurapika." Ilmi suddenly knelt down, looked at me at eye level, and said word by word. "So, now you can go back with me."

Yiermi's accommodating tone made me a little dazed.Is this the killer who beat up the Hakkas, the frivolous, ruthless hunter Sanmeier fan in the legend?

"You are in danger now, I can guarantee your safety." Yi Ermi put one hand on top of my head, and put her whole face close, "Follow me, Sakura."

The distance between the two is infinitely close, and I can even see my own reflection in Yi Ermi's pupils. Those wide-open fiery red eyes hurt me a lot.

Ah, how sad.

I let go of my arms around the guardrail, and let Il fans take me away.In the face of absolute power, what can we do?All we can do is to learn to compromise without touching the bottom line of the other party.

The sorrow of the weak.

Returning to Dadi Hakka again, Sanmao received an unprecedented warm welcome and a merciless tail from the cat Yiermi.

pink egg!So this guy and Sanmao got involved?Looking at the back view of Sanmao, led by the cat Yiermi, who turned around and left me with a buttock, I thought angrily.I wish you to be fucked by three hairs every night, Mouth!

"They match very well." Elmi's abrupt words on the side made my outstretched middle finger rest in the air, gently swaying with the wind.Good match?I looked at the serious Il fan in horror, please don't say such a cold joke, okay?

"Let's go," Ilmi pulled down my still-raised middle finger, "Everyone is waiting for us." Saying that, he pulled me towards the main house.

"Ah—Baby Sakura—!" As soon as he entered the gate of the main house, he was completely unable to react when he was squeezed by the oncoming human chest.

Ke... Madam Kecho, I can't breathe, cough cough!

"Oh, so it's like this." Grandpa Yiyikill, pinching his gray beard, thoughtfully looked at me who was a little cramped and Yi Ermi, who had permanent facial nerve necrosis, on the opposite side.

"Ah—so my baby Sakura was wandering alone and suffered so much—! No—!" Ki Qiu held his cheeks in both hands, and the electronic display board on his forehead was covered with snowflakes.

"Ki Qiu!" Uncle Shiba interrupted Mrs. Ki Qiu's screaming, and turned his eyes to my direction, with a sense of scrutiny, exuding invisible pressure, and those eyes seemed to condemn my coming.

No, trust me, Uncle Shiba.If it wasn't for the intervention of your son, a third party, I might be somewhere in the world right now, playing with Hisoka... Pooh, Pooh, flying together...

"What do you think about this matter, father." Uncle Xiba withdrew his gaze from me, and looked respectfully at the pensive Grandpa One Kill.

"Here. Since it's the decision of Yier fans, let's observe it for a while." Grandpa One Day One Kill gave up ravaging his beard, answered Uncle Shiba's question, stood up, waved his hands and walked out of the living room.

The fans around Yi Er were obviously relieved.No, it's not what I saw, it's just that although he still looks paralyzed, I can somehow feel that he is relieved.

Could it be that after being with facial paralysis for a long time, I have evolved to the point where I can understand the language of facial paralysis?

"That's it." While thinking wildly, Uncle Shiba also stood up, glanced at the direction of Yi Ermi and I, and left the living room.

But, who can tell me what happened to Uncle Xiba's eyes that seemed to evaluate his daughter-in-law at the end?

"Ah——can Sakura stay? Can I? Great, I just ordered a new batch of clothes, baby Sakura..." Kikyo looked me up and down on the electronic version with a strange red light flashing, making me uncomfortable Consciously recall those unbearable past events.Changing 50 sets of clothes a day is hard to explain!

"Mother," Yiermi said suddenly, interrupting Kiqiu's high-pitched voice, "Sakura is very tired now, she needs to rest." Yiermi's big cat eyes blinked, pulling me up with an irresistible momentum , turned and ran out of the living room.

Before the door closed, I looked back at Mrs. Kiqiu, the figure who maintained the movement just now, sitting and standing still, looked extraordinarily thin.And the countless snowflakes on the electronic version are even more pity for no reason.

It's fixable!Beat up the enemy Hakka bastards who don't know how to pity and cherish jade!I looked at the Yier fan who was striding forward with my condemning eyes.

"Ah—Ilmi, the way Ilmi looked at me just now, really," Kiqiu's sharp voice burst out from behind.Oh, it must be very sad, Mrs. Keejo. "It's so handsome—ah——!"

fall!

Yi Ermi silently supported his forehead.

So, I am beating the enemy Hakka happy (?) life, began? (Your sister!)

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I strive for daily updates, really!

Preview of the next episode: Those who live together are the most loving!What?You said Sakura had lived with Feitan before?Oh...then—

Preview of the next episode: The second cohabitation is the most unruly woman!In the next episode, there will be Qi Ya and Xiaojie's handsome figures, so stay tuned~

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The legendary kiss scene?

The life of beating the enemy Hakka has been lively for several years.

Every day I can hear Kiqiu's high-pitched screams, every day I can see Grandpa Zeno strolling around with a kill-a-day hanging on his chest, and even when I open my eyes every day, I can see the magnified photo of Yi Ermi. Cat face...although there is no tossing about by the three brats, Kurt, Alluka, and Kiya.

I can't help my mother.I sighed, and walked past the door of Qi Ya's room with small steps.I don't know if this boy and Xiaojie's elopement journey is pleasant or not?

"Hey! Xiaojie! Don't move around!" I, who was behind the door, stopped walking when I heard this strange voice.What is the situation?Xiaojie?

"Hmm... It's all because Qi Ya is not good..." Xiaojie obviously suppressed the pain in his voice.

"I told you not to move around!" Qi Ya gritted his teeth.

what... what? !Could this be the live version of the legend?Qijie?Holding on to my heart, which was obviously beating too strongly, I lay down on the half-open door of the room.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, you can see it, work harder, Sakura, you can do it! ……boom!The door opened wide, and I fell to the ground.

"You woman! What the hell are you doing—!" Qi Ya shouted angrily, soaring into the sky.

"Obviously it's your fault. Why do you have to climb the window so wretchedly when you go back to your home! @#￥%...&*()——" I squatted in the corner depressed, drawing circles and muttering softly.

"You!!!" Kitten Chiya's voice of gnashing teeth, cat pupils erected, claws outstretched...

"Well, forget it, Qi Ya." Xiaojie immediately dutifully acted as a firefighter at the side.

"It's not all because you dote on this lawless woman too much..." Facing Xiaojie's tender offensive, Qi Ya immediately became short of breath.

Orz, why is this scene so like a daughter who has done something wrong is being taught by her father, and then the mother comes forward to smooth things over.

"Next, why doesn't Kurapika remember our affairs?" Kiya, who was sitting by the bed, suddenly asked.

Ah, the air seemed to suddenly become stagnant.

"Ah, have you seen Kurapika?" I looked at Kiya and Xiaojie with a questioning look, and they nodded to me.Well, it's good to know that Kurapika is safe.

"Hey." I stood up from the corner of the wall, walked to the window to look at the scenery outside, "Tell me, Kurapikata, will you forgive me?"

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the scenery is just right.Inside the window, everyone was contemplating, and the atmosphere was oppressive.

"It's okay." Xiaojie said suddenly, clenched his fist with one hand, and looked at me with brown eyes, "Definitely, it's okay! Sister Sakura loves Kurapika so much, so, it's okay!"

Why? !I opened my blood-red eyes wide, looked at Xiaojie and Qiya, and looked at Xiaojie and Qiya more than they looked outside the window.