Although Tang An felt that his analysis was unscientific, the Sang Yueye in front of him seemed to be such a situation, her red eyes reminded Zhao An of many stories such as the legend of the Blood Moon, fortunately, he knew that Sang Yueye was only infected with the rabies virus, and would not transform into a terrible creature such as a red-eyed madman to attack him.

"Stop. Tang An hugged the rampaging Sang Yueye, these three men surrounded in the middle of the night without any ill will, maybe they would suffer from their poisonous hands if they changed others, but Tang An didn't want Sang Yueye to kill people, that would always be a little troublesome, he was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have the mood to kill people like a mustard.

"I'm going to transform...... When you and I transform into armor, you'll keep running......"

After Sang Yueye finished speaking, he transformed into armor again and draped it on Tang An's body.

Tang An didn't have time to feel the majestic state of this armor possession, only to see the three men looking at Tang An in amazement while holding their bodies half-dead and seemed to crawl away.

"The great god spares his life, the bodhisattva spares his life!"

"Daxian spares his life!"

They actually worshipped Tang An as a mortal god, Tang An didn't have time to explain, and he didn't bother to explain, he only felt a strong desire coming from the armor, forcing him to run.

Thinking of what Sang Yueye said, Tang An couldn't care about the sports car anymore, so he ran away.

The man in the white hat slowly climbed a few steps on the road, and the three men supported each other to get up, looking at Tang An, who disappeared on the road like a brilliant shadow, all of them looked at each other as if they were the same age, and then fell to the ground again.

"Boss...... Is it really a god?"

"Or a ghost?"

"What about the woman? The woman looks like a demon. ”

"What about this car...... Immortals still drive when they go down to earth?"

"You know a fart, do the gods still control the clouds when they go down to earth?"

"I'll take a photo and post a circle of friends ......"

At this time, Tang An had already run without a shadow, and only when the traffic on the road gradually increased, Tang An slowed down, which was probably the speed at which ordinary people ran with all their might, and kept running at this speed.

Tang An thought about it carefully, just now when Sang Yueye said that she transformed into armor on him, she had a feeling as if two people were doing that kind of thing, so what about running by herself?

It must be like this, Tang An consciously analyzed that there was nothing wrong, so he ran without stopping, while feeling the feeling of the armor on his body, he didn't have the same feeling as Sang Yueye, but such a set of armor on his body, it seemed that he would not be tired at all, the pace was brisk, with inexhaustible strength, the more he ran, the more he could feel the breath flowing in his body accumulating more explosive energy.

What kind of armor is this? Why was Sang Yueye able to turn into armor? This was a question that Tang An had no way of knowing, and he didn't know if Nan Mao knew it.

After running for more than an hour, Tang An returned to Wutong Lane, this body was still quite eye-catching, not to mention that it was in the middle of the night, he had just walked into the alley, and a tall man came over and stopped Tang An.

"I'm running at night!" Tang An still ran in place, taking off his helmet to reveal his head and face, in fact, he usually noticed these men who seemed to be doing nothing but were actually patrolling around Wutong Lane, but it was the first time he was stopped, after all, usually the property or security guards only target outsiders, and will not check the owner.

"I'm sorry, it turned out to be Mr. Tang from Yard 2. The tall man smiled apologetically and walked away.

actually knows himself, and he also knows his surname Tang, Tang An is very strange which company is managing the property in Wutong Lane, anyway, he doesn't seem to have paid the property fee for so long, but maybe his mother has paid enough before.

Considering the mother's possible special identity, maybe there will be Wu Meng or Yan Qinglime's people in Wutong Lane, and these security guards who are hidden are not ordinary people.

Tang An was also accustomed to the possibility of the dog spirit clan lurking as a human at any time around him, and returned directly to his yard, so he stopped.

As soon as he closed the courtyard door, the armor on his body fell off, and Sang Yueye returned to his human form.

At this moment, Sang Yueye was actually soaking wet, the hair on both sides of her cheeks was sticky with sweat, her cheeks were flushed with blush after strenuous exercise, her eyebrows and eyes were hazy, watery, and her body was also wet, sweat wet her little black coat, and she tore open the buttons casually, revealing the soaked small vest inside, Sang Yueye obviously only wore such a small vest inside, and there was no extra protective measures, the wet little vest was completely attached to the skin, and the beautiful shape was completely revealed.

Sang Yueye's breasts are not ordinarily big, as Sang Mengmeng's twin sister, she is not lost to her sister at all in terms of body development, the heavy sense of weight is stubbornly against gravity, so the shape has become a tall and silky drop-shaped, the small vest can not hide the color of the skin, pink and fair, especially the little point that stubbornly stands up because of excitement, astringent trembling and trembling, with her breathing one by one, it makes people can't help but want to take a bite, thinking of the choking that came out of her throat, it made Tang An's breathing also short, and her soft lower abdomen rose and fell, so that the edges of the jeans also show a little shadow.

Thinking of her appearance, for her, it was the state after the feeling hit, and the charm of a woman at this moment was even more difficult to control, Tang An hurriedly held her arm, pulled her upstairs, and put her soft body on his arm, Tang An could only grit his teeth...... You must know that a man has no self-control for a girl who has already had a relationship with him.

How uncomfortable is it to feel like a hungry and thirsty person who comes to a cafeteria and is faced with food that he can pick up freely, and the only restriction is that he doesn't actually have money in his pocket to settle the bill?

Tang An helped Sang Yueye to the upper floor, but saw a huge black tiger striker blocking the door.

The usual Black Tiger Striker is only a little bigger in Tang An's two palms, and the small one, although it has been fed fat, but limited to its original skeleton, is only so big, but the current Black Tiger Striker is a man tall, and he is still wearing the combat uniform transformed from a blue Hello Kitty toy - it is a combat cat.

"Black Tiger Striker, get out of the way, I'll look for the king. Tang An said to the Black Tiger Striker.

"Whew!" the Black Tiger Striker roared, but stared at Sang Yueye with intent.

"What a big cat...... Sang Yueye said weakly, but he didn't look too surprised, after all, things like people being able to turn into dogs happened to Tang An, so there didn't seem to be any strange need for a cat in his house to be so huge.

The Black Tiger Striker didn't seem to intend to get out of the way, turned around, squeezed his huge body into the door, completely blocked the aisle, and still stared at Sang Yueye.

"What are you doing with the Black Tiger Striker?" Tang An stretched out his hand and pushed the soft belly of the Black Tiger Striker, this guy has actually eaten very well all the time, oily and slippery, this belly is already quite fat, and now the huge body looks like a little tiger.

"It looks like it's going to fight me. Sang Yueye's voice was still very weak, "Do you want me to possess it and let you fight with it in order to drive it away?"

Tang An also felt that this was the case, but the current Sang Yue night was unbearable, and Tang An didn't know if her continued transformation into armor in this situation would have an impact on her body, so he waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll figure it out." ”

Saying that, Tang An puffed up his strength and was about to push the Black Tiger Striker away, but the voice of the Southern Cat came from inside the door, "Wait." ”

I didn't expect the southern cat to wake up, which was unexpected by Tang An, it stands to reason that the southern cat at this point in time was asleep, and it seems that the huge black tiger striker and the southern cat is awake at this time also has a certain relationship.

I don't know what Nan Cat was doing in the room just now, why she didn't fall asleep, could it be related to her mental disorder?

Tang An had no way of knowing, so he could only wait patiently, while supporting the weak Sang Yueye.

"You...... In your room, is the one who saved you, saved you, and turned you into a dog?" Sang Yueye was completely attached to Tang An at this moment, half of his body hanging on his arm.

If it was normal, Sang Yueye would never allow himself to appear in front of Tang An with such a weak appearance, but now he can't take care of it.

"Didn't I tell you...... To be precise, she is the Southern Cat King from the Beast Spirit Empire, she doesn't change dogs, she becomes cats, and she can suppress the rabies virus. Tang An explained.

Tang An thought about it carefully, Sang Yueye moved in after Nanmao disappeared in Yangcheng Lake, and then left before Nanmao went home, Sang Yueye didn't meet Nanmao at all.

"Well, anyway......" Sang Yueye said, suddenly frowning, "She's a woman?"

Tang An was stunned for a moment, there was a kind of vinegar in Sang Yueye's tone, I don't know if I misunderstood...... Could it be that Sang Yueye just doesn't eat Sang Mengmeng's vinegar, but after all, she has a special relationship with Tang An, and it is impossible for a girl to live in Tang An's bedroom without an opinion?

"She's still a little girl. Tang An hurriedly lowered his voice and said, Nanmao is not happy to be called "small" behind her back.

Sang Yueye didn't say anything more, but stubbornly straightened her body a little, as if she was planning to break away from Tang An's support, but after all, the feeling in her body was like burning, her headache was splitting, and she couldn't hold on, before Tang An reached out and grabbed her, she leaned on Tang An's arms again, and Tang An hurriedly hugged her waist.

At this time, the Black Tiger Striker finally got out of the way, and the Southern Cat walked out of the room, glanced at Tang An and Sang Yueye, and then walked downstairs, the Black Tiger Striker wagged his tail and followed behind the Southern Cat.

"Come into the courtyard. The voice of the southern cat is as clear and cold as this moonlit night, but it has a rare seriousness and seriousness.

Tang An turned his head to look at Sang Yueye, looked at her sluggish appearance, and picked up Sang Yueye and went downstairs without hesitation.