My Goddess is a Cat

Tang An has never thought about subjugation. It has nothing to do with Nanmao, but as an ordinary person, not a gangster who is the boss, nor is he a fanatical young and Dangerous movie lover. Where can he think of the question of subduing whom?

What's more, the target is the Southern Cat. Tang An feels that it is easier to marry the daughter of the richest man on earth, become the leader of the earth, and reach the pinnacle of life than to conquer the Southern Cat.

Girls still have bigger brains, they tend to seldom take into account some practical problems, and are even more irrational, so it is easy to give birth to some crazy ideas.

"It's easy!" Sang Mengmeng didn't care, knowing that the Southern Cat is very powerful, but there is no such thing as Tang An being branded in his heart by the Southern Cat that is difficult to resist. Tang An was turned into a dog by the Southern Cat. Of the spirit race, Sang Mengmeng is born with it, so naturally he doesn't care how powerful it is to turn a person into a bramble.

"It's easy to say." Tang An shook his head directly. He is not the kind of whimsical person. Children from single-parent families are more realistic and more able to accept reality.

"Don't forget, Nan Mao is a girl!" Sang Mengmeng placed her hands on her chest involuntarily, as if to indicate that this is the most iconic place for a girl.

"What about girls? Girls won't release blast cats, girls won't make bows for launching thunder and lightning, girls won't scare you so much?" Tang An raised his hand gently Knocked on Sang Mengmeng's forehead to signal her to dispel this unrealistic idea.

The two people talked about their common opponent together. This feeling made Sang Mengmeng very fond of it. The point is that Tang An’s forehead action clearly reveals intimacy. Sang Mengmeng is happy, "But she is still a girl." , Being a girl has inherent weaknesses."

"Auntie is also considered a weakness?" Tang An didn't take it seriously. What's more, it seems that Nan Maowang has not come to his aunt at present, which means that as a girl, Nan Maowang does not have any weaknesses!

"No!" Sang Mengmeng shook her head again and again, her ponytail dangling, and whispered: "As long as a girl is possessed by a boy she likes, she will become another person, and Nan Mao will also Become a southern kitty."

Pillow wind in history is basically a bad idea, although Sang Mengmeng is not the pillow wind, but the ear wind, but it is the same. It was a bad idea anyway... Tang An just wanted to tell her that she thought too much.

Those who can come up with this kind of idea are either deliberately to harm him, or they are the ones who need to really learn about the greatness of Nanmao, Sang Mengmeng is undoubtedly the latter.

Tang An could not imagine taking possession of the body of the king of Southern Cat... Although he could not imagine, the word "possession" diverged his mind, and the appearance of Southern Cat could not help but appear in his mind, the small face with big palms, immature. Neck. The slender collarbone, the slender legs, the delicate little feet, the toes that are white and tender like green onions...

Possession? Tang An shuddered. I can't continue thinking about going anymore, as if something evil is about to sprout from my heart, I am about to move, and people just want to stay away. It seems that if you continue to think about it, you will really be dominated by that kind of evil things.

This evil is temptation. But Tang An wanted to resist the temptation. What he didn't expect was that he would have such a dark and evil desire in his heart.

It must have been reading that novel about an otaku girl in captivity recently. It has also burned a strange aesthetic and inclination. The wise king of Nanmao is right that he can't read such novels.

"Mengmeng, are you willing to sacrifice for me?" Thinking, Tang An turned his head, grabbed Sang Mengmeng's shoulders with both hands, and said cautiously.

"I am willing!" Sang Mengmeng was happily happy, twisted and wanted to pounce in Tang An's arms, but was stopped by Tang An. Every steadfast girl was eager to sacrifice for her master!

"Then you go and Nan Mao Lily, let her fall in love with you, take possession of her body, and she will become another person, and Nan Mao King will become a Southern Kitty. The task of saving the earth and defending mankind is handed over. Here you are!" Tang An's hand holding Sang Mengmeng's shoulder trembled slightly, and said warmly.

Sang Mengmeng was disappointed, she was joking, and wanted to sacrifice for him!

"It's impossible! Nanmao doesn't like girls, and I don't like girls either! I only like you, I don't want to betray you to like others!" Sang Mengmeng pouted and blinked at Tang An .

"I don't have that kind of feeling for Nan Mao!" Tang An let go of Sang Mengmeng's shoulders, and put his hands on his chest, "So, don't make bad ideas."

Sang Mengmeng is a little bit regretful. Tang An who can accept that Tang An has a close relationship with other girls is the Southern Cat. After all, this is no way. Only by conquering the Southern Cat can we defend the earth and defend the peace. , To defend all mankind... In the face of such a great task, Sang Mengmeng also has to conquer her share of being a girl's exclusive lover.

As for the little green tea like Bai Yunxuan, be careful, as long as you want to go back to Tang An's side, you must first ask Xiao Bai's paw to agree or not!

Sang Mengmeng thought for a while, rolled his eyes, looked down at his chest, and slightly lowered the collar, revealing that the human buttocks of less than three centimeters also have the same **** temptation gap.

"What are you doing!" Tang An was shocked. It was really difficult to resist the e-cup. He almost lost control when he saw the e-cup and turned into a dog. Tang An didn't want this to happen.

Others will transform into wolves, and he will transform into a native dog. Of course, Tang An is resistant to this kind of transformation. It does not mean that he is willing to become a native dog for the Southern Cat King. After one time, Tang An had no psychological barriers and was willing to transform at any time.

"Do you like it?" Sang Mengmeng asked Tang An, fanning her long eyelashes, tilting her head.

"No matter how you seduce me, I won't hit Nanmao's attention." Tang An shook his head repeatedly, such temptation is useless! useless! useless! What's more, according to Sang Mengmeng's consistent style, it seems that Tang An doesn't need to do anything special to enjoy the true charm of this temptation.

"Actually, according to my observations, Nanmao is flat-chested only because of her young age." Sang Mengmeng followed the temptation. "When Nanmao gets a little older, her prospects will be very impressive, even if she is not as big as mine. Probably. It will not be much smaller."

Tang An deeply suspects that Nan Mao must have a chest, but because most of her clothes have gorgeous multi-layered structure, they will cover it, but it must not be too big. It's not big anyway.

From the small to the big, from the current scale, Tang An feels that Nan Mao will not be much bigger in the future.

"What does this have to do with me?" Tang An still shook his head.

"Because you like **** like this!" Sang Mengmeng said naturally. "Sooner or later, the Southern Cat will become a big boobs, so what reason do you not think about trying to take the Southern Cat King and turn her into a Southern Cat?"

"Yes! Of course there is!" Tang An was very angry, "Do you think I just rejected your proposal because I just rejected the Nanmao's breasts?"

Sang Mengmeng squeezed her finger and pulled it around, blinking suspiciously, "Could it be... isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Tang An said loudly, "I would rather try to influence the aliens like the Virgin, than I would use this method to solve the problem!"

Sang Mengmeng sighed. He immediately became happy again, because Tang An was a principled person, just like Aunt Tang, who never cared about how to solve a certain matter to maximize the benefits. Instead, he only chooses to do what he wants to do, and at the same time only do what he thinks is right, without being shaken by others.

Sang Mengmeng likes Tanghu and Tang'an. Tang Hu is a person with a very strong heart. Although Tang An is young, she will definitely admire him like Tang Hu in the future.

"It seems that this method won't work." Sang Mengmeng finally concluded.

"It doesn't work." Tang An nodded vigorously, saying that Sang Mengmeng's final summary was extremely correct. Stop being whimsical in this regard.

"Is there any way?"

"Unexpectedly for the time being."

"think carefully."

"It's not a question, I just figured it out after thinking about it."

"This is an issue!"

After a brief conversation, Tang An was silent for a while, "I have noticed a very small detail."

"What details?" Sang Mengmeng asked curiously.

"At the zoo that day, Nanmao was handing out toys, and the remaining five were her favorite cat toys that she said she would not give to others. But at that time, a little girl was crying without the toy. Although Nan Mao expressed that he was very impatient and disgusting, he took the initiative to ask the little girl to call her the king, and then gave the little girl a cat toy.” Tang An thought and laughed, “I felt very comfortable at the time. It's also very warm... Nanmao may not be as cruel to humans as we thought... If she was really such a cruel person, she wouldn't do such things to appease the little girl."

After thinking a little bit, Sang Mengmeng nodded and said, "What you said is very reasonable...Although some people say that they are extremely hypocritical and have such words as great evil as loyal and great evil as good, but Nan Mao should not be this kind of person. , She does not deliberately pretend to be herself."

"That's right." Tang An said relaxedly after receiving approval, "So let's not worry about people here. Maybe when Nan Mao lives here for a long time, she will give up the idea of ​​conquering all mankind?"

"We can't pin our hopes on the enemy's benevolence. The nature of the jackal is difficult to change. We must take up weapons to fight... This is what Taizu said." Sang Mengmeng said again.

Tang Anbai glanced at her, "The Southern Cat is actually not an enemy, but it may be really difficult to think that the Southern Cat is not hostile to humans. Life under the **** of mankind is in dire straits..."

"Yeah~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But I think she thinks too much by herself. Ben Wangwang never feels that she is her subject and needs her to save it. It's really a cat who comes to save the dog, so be nosy." Sang Mengmeng temporarily created an allegorical phrase to describe this situation.

"Let's talk about this later." Tang An stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture.

The gesture of stopping is that the palm of one hand is parallel to the front, and the fingers of the other hand are against the palm of the palm. Sang Mengmeng grabs Tang An’s palm, circles Tang An’s thumbs and fingers, and then places Tang An’s The fingers of the other hand stuffed into the circle, and then looked at Tang An and laughed.

Tang An glared at her, no matter how girls are like this! (To be continued...)

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