My Goddess is a Cat

Sang Yueye hates Tang An very much. This is absolutely certain, because he already has a girlfriend, but he has to end up with his girlfriend’s sister. This makes Sang Yueye very annoyed. If he is replaced by another person, he must already be It was perfectly divided by her according to the Fibonacci sequence.

But this kind of division of his * is really not very strong, because sometimes facing him, there is a kind of pleasure in my heart that I have never experienced... and the most delicious dessert like Sang Mengmeng said melting in the mouth The taste buds are blooming. In the past, Sang Yueye hated desserts. This kind of food is too feminine and does not fit Sang Yueye’s personality.

In the afternoon, Wutong Lane is filled with green sunlight, which makes the atmosphere in the courtyard seem particularly quiet and peaceful. In a leisurely and elegant atmosphere, Sang Yueye felt that if she suddenly became angry and spoke sternly and strongly to Tang An, it would be nothing. So suitable.

Feeling that what she did was useless, and it was useless to say anything, Sang Yueye became a little unhappy, and said to Tang An, "You wait here slowly. I will also go back to my room for a nap."

Sang Yueye certainly did not return to the Sang Family Manor, she came to Sang Mengmeng's room to rest.

Tang An looked at his hand, and then found that a man is really a lifeless creature, even at this moment, he is still thinking about it, just about to move.

Do you want to keep up? Forget it, the action he had just plunged into Sang Yueye's arms just now, I'm afraid there is no way to execute it again and again, not to mention Tang An still cares about Sang Yueye's feelings, and he doesn't want to make Sang Yueye really angry.

So Tang An went upstairs to see the situation of Nanmao.

The Black Tiger forward once again watched Tang An go upstairs.

Tang An came to his room and is still occupied by Nan Mao. It was so cool to think about having **** with a beautiful girl, but Tang An did not feel that cool. He always hoped that Nan Mao could return sooner. Her own room.

A big white cat lay on the bed lazily turning its belly upside down, with four paws facing the roof, and head leaning on the quilt crookedly. Tang An knew it was a southern cat, but she didn't know that she slept like this. Will you catch a cold?

Logically speaking, cats have very thick fur, and there is no habit of covering them with quilts, shouldn't they? Tang An thought for a while, quietly reached out and put the head of the big white cat on the pillow, and then pushed her into the bed little by little.

Nanmao has no signs of waking up. As a cat spirit, the term "night owl" is not suitable for her. Nanmao is full of energy when playing games, but when she goes home to sleep, she has to sleep well. Tang An even suspected that if he threw her out of the window and fell to the ground now, maybe she would not wake up.

If the southern cat in the form of a beautiful girl lying on his bed, Tang An will go out after a while, but with such a big white cat like a fluffy ball, Tang Anke will have no pressure, and he will not change into a dog. Lie directly on the edge of the bed.

Although there was a cat sleeping next to him, when Tang An really lay down, he could still smell the scent of the **** Nan Mao's body, as if it had nothing to do with her state.

This body scent was not able to provoke people particularly, at least unlike Sang Mengmeng and Sang Yueye, it made people feel excited by smelling it, but very peaceful. Tang An lay down for a while, then fell asleep, and then yawned. Fell asleep.

When Tang An woke up, he felt that he had rolled to the ground, his palm involuntarily supported the ground, and he suddenly screamed in pain.

"What are you doing?" Tang An vaguely felt that he was kicked down by someone, or by a cat.

The palm of his hand was severely painful, and Tang An couldn't help but furious, jumped up, and stared at the southern cat lying on the bed.

After staring, Tang An was stunned. The southern cat in front of him was not a big white cat, but an angry queen. There was no noble elegance on his beautiful face, and the red one looked like a cute little girl. The color is pink, but the skirt is struck up, revealing two tightly close legs, and there are faintly pink handprints on the base of the legs.

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The skin that can be broken by blowing can be squeezed casually, how can it not leave marks?

These are these hand paw prints, which disappeared little by little under Tang An's gaze, and then the Southern Cat quickly pulled down the skirt and held it firmly, as if Tang An's eyes would be lifted hard.

Tang An vaguely guessed what happened, no matter how painful the palm was, he coughed, "I seemed to have a dream just now, and I touched something fluffy..."

Speaking of this, Tang An was shocked. Something fluffy... that wouldn't be... No, Sang Mengmeng belongs to the Canine tribe. There are no cats from the Canine tribe. The southern cat is a cat spirit. The spirit race seems to be the same!

What is the fluffy thing that I touched?

"That's my tail!" Nanmao became angry from embarrassment. Can the cat's tail be touched casually! Regardless of the usual wagging tails of cats, but for the cats, especially the female cats, it is absolutely forbidden for other cats and dogs to touch!

What is even more annoying is that Tang An seems to want to go somewhere else crooked!

It turned out to be the tail. Tang An breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay to touch the tail of cats, cats and dogs, but why is there a red mark on her inner thigh? That is how the matter?

However, Tang An quickly understood that although he was scratching Nan Mao's tail, Nan Mao estimated that he would become a human unconsciously, and he was still touching there, and his position had changed a little.

"It's no wonder that my hand is broken. It turns out that there is already a prescient retribution!" Tang An quickly looked at his bandaged hand sadly, and said regretfully, "My lord, please do me a hundred times. …No, 10,000 wind power cats!"

Nan Mao noticed Tang An's hand and frowned immediately.

"My lord, if ten thousand times are not enough, I am willing to apologize with death!" Tang An is very clear about the seriousness of this incident. Maybe it's okay to touch the cat's tail, but the key is to touch her most secret place as a girl, even though Tang An An regrets slightly that he does not remember the subtle and beautiful touch at all, but he still regrets it.

Of course he doesn’t really want to die. It’s just that Tang An can figure out Nan Mao’s temper through such a long time together. If he doesn’t admit it, then Nan Mao will definitely settle accounts with him. On the contrary, it’s better to take the initiative to admit his mistakes. It’s good, but Nan Mao doesn’t have to do anything to him.

"Let you die in a while." Nan Mao finished speaking, and walked down from under the bed while holding down the skirt, looking at Tang An's hand with a serious expression, "Show me your wound."

Nan Mao's hair was loose, and the black hair flowing like a waterfall when sitting up was so beautiful that he held his breath. Tang An almost stared blankly, and stretched out his palm stupidly.

Nan Mao stretched out a finger, his fingernails suddenly became extremely sharp, cut the bandage, revealing a shocking wound.

"When was it hurt?" Nan Mao looked very angry.

"Morning." Tang An said quickly.

"Who did it? Why did you show it to me now!" Nan Mao looked even more angry, not even wearing a tiger hat.

"I am having fun with Sang Yueye. I want to take her stick empty-handed. I don't know how she is full of power, and she said that she can't control this power. Since the last time I confessed to the master, this power has become stronger. It’s getting bigger.” Tang An explained quickly.

After listening, Nan Mao's expression lightened slightly, and then stared at Tang An, "The second question!"

Tang An was stunned for a moment before reacting, and said in a daze, "Aren't you sleeping?"

Nan Mao also froze for a moment, did not speak, picked up his tiger hat and put it on, "You go and let Sang Yueye treat you without regrets.

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"She healed me?" Tang An was very surprised. He thought Nan Mao might be difficult to deal with this kind of injury, but he didn't expect Nan Mao to tell him that Sang Yueye could heal him.

Is it similar to the way I treat her injuries? If so, Tang An would be very happy! Even if one-handed is a bit inconvenient, for two people who have done it many times, are skilled and can cooperate generously, this is not a big problem, right?

Tang An vaguely felt that Sang Yueye would definitely agree to this kind of treatment, even if she was a little bit twisted... After all, it was through this method to relieve her from that state. There is no reason why she needs help now, and she is not happy anymore. .

Everyone help each other!

Nan Mao looked at Tang An's eyes gleaming, and wished to give him a blow to the hurricane cat. Sure enough, all public dogs are a kind of virtue! Some of the emotions in my heart just disappeared suddenly, Tang An is so annoying!

"If you like to think about that, just ask for it, will she really keep rejecting you? Then I will impose a spiritual spell on you so that you can continue with her for a year from today. !" Nan Mao said grimly.

Tang An came to a sober spirit. He really believes that Nanmao can do it, and it can do this kind of thing. The intimacy between men and women, even if they come overnight, can be more than this. Is it something more painful?

Tang An knew that he wanted something wrong, and quickly asked, "No, no, I just want to know, how can she treat me?"

"In a sense, the Tiger King’s armor is Pan Jinhu’s spiritual core, so the spiritual core is also Pan Jinhu’s power. This is a very powerful spiritual power, plus as the predecessor of the cat spirit family contains It is closer to the pure bloodline of King Golden Tooth, so if the canine spirit is injured by this kind of spiritual power, it is impossible to heal the wound by its own self-healing ability." Nan Mao explained, "Even if it is me, It takes a lot of effort to clear the remnants of this kind of spiritual power."

In other words, Nanmao can still do it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But it seems that if it is Sang Yueye, it may be much easier. This is the reason why the so-called ringer must be tied to the bell. Tang An nodded seriously.

"You can just let Sang Yueye apply her blood to your wound." Nan Mao waved his hand, "Hurry up, the longer the delay, the more blood is needed."

"Ah, does it have to be blood?" Tang An was taken aback. Seeing Nan Mao's understatement, Tang An thought it was really a very simple thing, he should be bleeding! I can't wait until Sang Yueye comes to my aunt. It was impossible to look at the situation directly. It is estimated that Sang Yueye would rather have a few more passionate treatments with him than do it like this.

But Tang An couldn't bear to cut the skin and blood!

"The liquid in her body is okay." Nan Mao's cheeks were slightly red, and then said impatiently, "You can do it whatever you want, think of a solution by yourself, I'm going to play games!"

After speaking, Nan Mao put on a tiger hat and went downstairs angrily.

"What is the sudden anger?" Tang An muttered to herself, and then remembered, he hadn't asked how Sang Yueye could control the strange power in her body!

Thinking of this, Tang An hurriedly chased it up. Fortunately, Nanmao rushed to the ground floor, but he still walked slowly and habitually. Tang An quickly chased it up and hurriedly asked: "What about her power? Can you control it?"

"You can do it yourself!" After the Nan Mao finished speaking, he left without looking back, and then screwed the Black Tiger forward who had run by to watch the excitement and left the house.

Going out to play games? Tang Anxin wanted to be bad, and Nan Mao was taken by Ye Xiaomao and Ye Huacai to go to the Internet cafe to play games.

But now the important thing is not where the Nanmao goes to play games, but his own injuries and how to control Sang Yueye's great power. Thinking of this, Tang An quickly turned around to find Sang Yueye. (To be continued.)