My cat always wants to suck me

It was related to Jiaojiao's health, Wang Zimo casually mentioned it, but Ruan Chengyun took the matter of sterilization to heart, at night after finishing his homework and taking a shower, he lay on the bed and looked up related matters on his phone.

Xing Yu was originally nestled in the bed, seeing him looking seriously, he couldn't help being a little more curious, and after thinking about it, he leaned up and took a look.

——Then he slapped Ruan Chengyun's phone flying with an angry slap.

Ruan Chengyun was taken aback, quickly retrieved his phone, and turned to look at him puzzled: "Are you bored, do you want me to play with you?"

As he spoke, he picked up the cat and gently kissed it on its little paw.

He had just taken a shower, and the sweet fragrance mingled in the air. Xing Yu stared at his lower lip, and the arrogance that was just now was instantly extinguished.

Xing Yu couldn't help moving his ears when his slightly cool lips touched the meat pad. He should have avoided it, but he didn't move in a strange way.

Heart was pounding, Xing Yu didn't dare to look at him anymore, so he buried his face in the quilt, the whole cat turned into a small white fur ball, Ruan Chengyun reached out to stroke his tail itchingly, Xing Yu exploded instantly Mao, jumped to the other side.

Ruan Chengyun lay on the bed with his chin propped up, blinked and patted the position beside him: "What are you running for?"

The little white cat meowed, as if protesting, Ruan Chengyun simply lay on the pillow to look at him, and reached out to touch his little paw: "Jiaojiao, can I take you to be neutered this weekend?"

In front of the beauty, Xing Yu lost the slightest thought of admiring it. Hearing this, he jumped in front of him angrily and covered his mouth with his little paw.

Shut up and fuck you!

When Ruan Chengyun came back to his senses, the white kitten had gone berserk, running around the room, pushing everything on the table to the ground like a rebellion, jingling, smashing the water glass, and jumping on the cabinet to stare at him.

Ruan Chengyun was subtle in his heart, and suddenly felt that Jiaojiao seemed to understand, that's why she was so angry.

Looking at the mess in the room, he couldn't laugh or cry, but he could only coax: "Okay, okay, don't go, don't smash things, my water glass..."

Ruan Chengyun stared at the broken body of the water glass and sighed. Xing Yu snorted coldly and watched him clean up the house silently.

That's the price of angering him.

Thinking arrogantly, Xing Xiaojiao turned her head and saw Ruan Chengyun turned on the sweeping robot. The round, red work lights were beading on, and she jumped off with a meowing sound, sitting on the robot in a reserved and noble manner.

——like stepping on a starship.

The conditioned reflex action was done in one go, until seeing Ruan Chengyun's undisguised smile on the corner of his lips, Xing Yu ran back to the bed in anger and hid under the quilt.

Ruan Chengyun couldn't help laughing, letting the little robot still work, threw the kitten out on the bed, and rubbed the kitten's white head with his face.

Surprisingly, the kitten didn't struggle, and let him hold and rub it, and all the neutering and tantrums disappeared in an instant. Ruan Chengyun happily hugged the cat and got into bed.

Xing Yu stared at the delicate neck in front of him. The heat from Ruan Chengyun's body was stained on him through the thin pajamas, and it spread all over his body, making his body temperature continue to rise.

Ruan Chengyun looked down at him, and saw the kitten rolling its eyes, not knowing what it was thinking, it smiled and turned off the light, and soon the sweeping robot stopped working, and the room was completely silent.

The hot kitten in his arms made Ruan Chengyun a little drowsy, his long eyelashes finally drooped, and his brows and eyes showed an indescribable tenderness.

Really good sleep as usual.

Xing Yu absorbed the energy from Ruan Chengyun's body, and after an unknown period of time, his eyes fell on his lips distractedly.

The softness from the touch was still there. He couldn't help stretching out his paw, and secretly placed it on the lip in front of him. However, when the tip of the paw was less than a few millimeters away from the lip, he suddenly stopped, hesitated for a moment, and slowly retracted the cat's paw. .

Then, the fluffy white ball turned into a human form.

The hand that was originally on the cat rested on Xing Yu's back, as if feeling something, Ruan Chengyun moved, then tightened his hand and hugged the person in front of him.

Xing Yu had figured him out a long time ago, even the earthquake would not wake him up, so he squinted his eyes slightly, with some bad intentions, put his finger on his lower lip, and pressed it as he wished.

Just like Ruan Chengyun usually presses his cat's nose.

He has never been with anyone so intimately for such a long time, which feels a bit strange, but the other party is Ruan Chengyun, but he is not bored, and the other party's pampering also makes him feel comfortable and satisfied.

Xing Yu didn't take back his hand.

He sensed that his thoughts were not right. Although he didn't understand the secret emotions in his heart, he didn't resist much. Cats are always willful, and they do many things as they want, and never have any worries.

He supported his body with one hand, and didn't really press on Ruan Chengyun, but the weight of a human was still different from that of a cat. Ruan Chengyun frowned, and the guilty Xing Yu immediately withdrew his hand and turned into a cat.

After waiting for a long time before this person woke up, he sighed helplessly, and then he rolled into a ball in this person's mouth, and then closed his eyes.

Ruan Chengyun had a dream all night.

In the dream, he turned into a tree, unable to move, the sun in the sky was so hot that it made his mouth dry and depressed, and when he woke up, he found that there was a group of cats in his heart. I was relieved.

Woke up early in the morning, hugged the cat and squinted for a while, Ruan Chengyun was dizzy with hunger, hurriedly got up to eat breakfast, when Xing Yu woke up, there was no one around him.

He changed back into human form, frowning to feel the little power he had left.

The problem is a little serious.

Normal returning ancestors would not have this situation, but more than half of his spiritual core was separated more than ten years ago. When he was an adult, he naturally lacked energy, but the spiritual core was completely fused by Ruan Chengyun. Slowly absorb the spiritual power by contact.

It doesn't matter to Ruan Chengyun that the spiritual power cannot be transmitted back to its original position, but it is a disaster to Xing Yu.

The contact time every night is no longer enough to support the energy he consumes day by day. Xing Yu stares at the robot vacuum cleaner on the ground with some worry, and finally transforms back into a cat just around the corner, and jumps on it to play around.

... Let's play for a while before talking.

·

After class, Tong Wu called Ruan Chengyun to the office and handed him a list.

Yanhe No. [-] Middle School holds the autumn sports meeting every year, and pays special attention to it. There is also a TV station to broadcast live the whole process, which can be regarded as a special feature of No. [-] Middle School.

In addition to strong teachers, No. [-] Middle School also has the advantage of focusing on special students. Art students are divided into art classes, and physical education students are divided into physical education classes. They also conduct special training every year, so the sports meeting is also very interesting. .

But for key classes that concentrate on learning, it is more worrying.

There are slightly more girls in the fourth class, and most of the girls who study liberal arts are quieter, and a few are full of energy, but it is difficult to find someone to report 500 meters.

At such a time, Jiang Ruoran's existence is particularly important.

It was the first time for Jiang Ruoran to be pulled to speak so kindly by Ruan Chengyun, but the content didn't make her feel very kind.

"Is one thousand and five okay?"

"I don't think so..."

"Okay, I'll fill it in for you first, what do you think of the relay race?"

"Squad leader, I..."

Ruan Chengyun looked at her kindly and relievedly: "I know you can."

Jiang Ruoran protested: "Squad leader, don't you think I'm particularly weak and weak? Can you bear it!"

Wang Zimo was passing by with an apple in his mouth, and said coolly, "Delicate? A delicate person who can eat three meals by himself?"

He bit the apple with a click, and then said: "Don't tell me, I admire you very much, I am so hungry that I can't eat three... What are you doing!"

Jiang Ruoran rolled up the math book, rolled up his sleeves and glared at him: "I want you to feel the power of being delicate!"

The two were arguing, Ruan Chengyun gave a light laugh, signed up for the relay race and 800 meters for himself, then lowered his head to sort out the applicants, staring at those few events that no one had signed up for.

He was biting his pen when he saw Xing Yu coming from the door and patted Jiang Ruoran's desktop. He had no expression on his face, but his whole demeanor was cold, and he always had a strong sense of aggression.

Jiang Ruoran was frightened, and looked at him suspiciously, but the school bully whispered, "Student, give up your seat."

shit shit shit...

Jiang Ruoran immediately got up and walked to the opposite side respectfully: "Sit, you sit!"

Ruan Chengyun didn't know what medicine he bought in the gourd, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

The energy in Xing Yu's body was consumed little by little, and he made up his mind to go to him, but he didn't think of any reason, he was stopped by him for a while, but he saw the registration form on the desktop in a blink of an eye, and he had an idea in an instant.

"No one reported, fill me in."

Ruan Chengyun was surprised, and the others were naturally also shocked. Jiang Ruoran pulled at the collar of Wang Zimo's clothes and said in a low voice, "Damn, God Xing is so cool!"

Wang Zimo was so strangled that he couldn't breathe: "Sister, pay attention to your wording."

"I pay attention to a bird."

"..."

Jiang Ruoran: "Do you feel that Xing Shen has a unique temperament of resignation, life and death?"

At this time, Xing Yu stared at Wang Zimo coldly and irritably. For some reason, Wang Zimo felt a murderous aura, and immediately nodded frantically: "I feel it!"

Ruan Chengyun didn't understand this man's tricks, so he turned his pen and looked at him: "Just fill in?"

Xing Yu nodded: "Fill in one thousand and five first, and you can do anything else."

Ruan Chengyun was surprised: "This doesn't look like you?"

The slender fingers nimbly played with the pen, which looked pleasing to the eye, and the restlessness in Xing Yu's heart dissipated little by little: "But I need a company to run with."

Ruan Chengyun thought to himself, he was really uneasy and kind.

However, to his surprise, Xing Yu didn't pull him along, but looked at Wang Zimo at the side: "Let's just go with him."

Wang Zimo's eyes widened: "...Me?"

Ruan Chengyun looked at Wang Zimo for a moment, thinking that he usually runs very fast, nodded in agreement: "Alright."

Wang Zimo felt that he needed a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill.

"Run well." Ruan Chengyun looked at him encouragingly: "Sacrificing one of you will bring happiness to thousands of families."

Wang Zimo wanted to refute, but seeing Xing Yu gave him a cool look, he immediately changed his words: "...I am very honored."

In the sadness of Wang Zimo, the bell for class preparation rang, but Xing Yu remained motionless. Jiang Ruoran thought for a while, and reminded: "Xing Shen, class is about to begin."

Xing Yu looked up at her, not intending to move: "You go to the back."

The next class is history. Mr. Lin, who teaches the class, is getting old and teaching several classes at the same time. He doesn't quite remember the location, and it doesn't matter if he changes.

Jiang Ruoran immediately looked at Ruan Chengyun, and Ruan Chengyun was also a little puzzled: "Well, why change seats?"

Xing Yu seemed impatient: "You are near the window here, while mine is hot."

Speaking of which, the man opened the history book in front of him and flipped through it casually. As if he didn't intend to leave, Ruan Chengyun grabbed the book and handed it to Jiang Ruoran: "Class is about to start, let's go first."

Wang Zimo couldn't take care of himself, Jiang Ruoran left in a fog, Xing Yu thought for a while, looked up at Ruan Chengyun, reached for the history book in his hand - touched the back of his hand without a trace, for a few seconds take away.

Ruan Chengyun's eyelids twitched, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this person today...

The hand is a little owed.