The narrow living room suddenly came into view.

And just in the left corner, a furry cat nest was in my eyes.

However, the master who should have stayed in it was gone.

A dead silence.

The curve of the girl's lips became deeper and she seemed to make a sound in surprise.

"Hey? Why aren't you here?"

As she said that, she even turned sideways and broke away from the man surrounding her, and stepped into the door while calling her own cat.

There is no "wounded" at all.

"Small coal balls, small coal balls..."

The nicknames of evil taste kept ringing.

The man behind the door had a slightly deeper look, and his thin lips were almost twitching.

Yan Wuxun swept the whole house.

Single dormitory room is not large.

After walking around, she could never find a little black cat.

The girl's protagonist turned back to the living room without panic, raised her eyes, and met the furry human-shaped standing in place.

"No?" The eyes met briefly, and the man actually spoke out.

"Yes," Yan Wu said meaningfully, her smile became brighter: "Maybe Cheng Jing ran away..."

The sharp blade was unsheathed again.

She looked straight into his eyes, intending to make it clear

“Meow~”

A soft cat moan suddenly rang out.

Yan Wu paused and looked in the sound.

The sand mattress suddenly shook, and a familiar small ball of black hair suddenly popped out of her head, tilted its round head, and raised its face to meet her gaze.

Yan Wu was stunned for a moment and concentrated on her senses.

The breath is correct?

She turned around in confusion and looked at the man next to the door.

It's exactly the same breath.

Under her perception, she was clearly an existence, but she was split into one person and one cat.

The girl's god suddenly fell silent, his eyes turned

Looking left, he met the furry and arrogant face; moving right, he saw the handsome and uninformed face of a man.

Is this... a clone? a phantom? or...

The doubt flashed quickly, and she suddenly moved, took a few steps, bent over, and picked up the small black group that was nesting.

Then, the two meat pads slapped the girl's cheek with a "splash".

Soft, hot...

She subconsciously grabbed the pair of small flesh claws and rubbed them.

The feel is as good as ever.

It's a real cat...

Yan Wu raised her eyebrows slightly, and she instantly put aside her doubts under the attack of the hairy pad.

Anyway, seniors are always powerful...

She thought casually, she was addicted to masturbation and couldn't extricate herself. When she turned around, her smile at someone's human form became a little lighter.

"Professor Mo, come in and have a seat."

The girl called out, and after saying that, she turned around, and walked towards the kitchen next to her while stroking her.

Therefore, she didn't notice

The moment he reached out to stroke his hairy ears, the man who walked into the room pursed his lips, and the broken ears... also turned red quietly.

...

A few minutes later.

Mo Yin sat down on the other side of the sand.

Yan Wu folded a cup of tea and a small bowl, sat down, and handed him the teacup.

The man took the teacup and thanked him. His eyes naturally fell on the small bowl in her hand. He saw a bowl of sweet beans...

However, he curled his thin lips and pretended not to know: "Is this salted bean flower?"

"Talking nonsense!" The eyes of a loyal sweet party swept over and said childishly.

"Yes, sweet!"

After the girl said that, she held the moving little ball of hair with one hand, held the spoon in the other hand, carefully scooped up a piece of white and tender ice beans, and ate it in one bite.
Chapter completed!