It has been three or four days since the end of the last plane mission, and in the past few days, Tang Se has just sat on the ground of the small black room, without speaking and without a superfluous look, in the words of the system rhubarb, he has a look of no desire and no desire. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the next mission?" said Donser for the first time in a few days.

"Ahh

"The host is big, you don't know that your previous life scared me to death."

The ball circled back and forth around Tang Se, Tang Se stretched out his index finger and tapped it, and the ball braked sharply in mid-air, rubbing Tang Se's between, and the flattery could be seen through the yellow-green metal shell.

"However, the last plane was really thrilling, and it was almost over"

Thinking of the picture of Mu Hibiscus stepping out against the light at the end, Tang Se couldn't help but feel funny, he didn't know, she was the one who wanted him to live the most.

Tang Se was also glad that Mu Jian did not have the unique hypocrisy in the movie, if he squatted next to him and cried at the confessional meeting, if he did not play the game before Tang Se died......

"After the previous level, now the host is big and there is no need to worry"

"In the next plane, the identity of the host is more special...... Does the host need to be fine-tuned......"

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Tang Se waved his snow-white little paws with pink cushions, and his cat face was hard to see seriousness.

The special identity of the legend - a cat demon who was easily lured home by chicken legs.

Looking at the little milk cat covered in the snow-white as glutinous rice dumplings in the floor mirror at the door, Tang Se still couldn't help but put his paws on his head, and his pointed ears were also crushed, exuding resentment.

How do you hook up with the male protagonist?

The door clicked, and a boy with extraordinarily good-looking peach blossom eyes and slightly naturally curled hair entered the house with something, the soft white baby fat looked very good, but the indifference in the corners of the boy's eyes made him not look so easy to get along with.

"Yo, is Xiaobai greeting me?"

The boy looked down and saw the little milk cat still covering his face, and laughed to show his white little tiger teeth, which was so cute that it was foul.

Meow - Tang Se called weakly, and the boy thoughtfully took out a small bag of dried fish from the bag he was carrying, put it in the palm of his hand and handed it to Tang Se as if he was soothing.

From Tang Se's point of view, the boy's hands are slender, the crescent white of his nails, and the pink color, it seems that Tang Se does feel a little hungry.

Lowered his head and licked the boy's palm with his little tongue, the slight stinging sensation was strangely comfortable, and the boy's peach blossom eyes narrowed when he looked at the little milk cat eating in front of him.

It seems that the idea of seducing a cat with chicken legs was really good at that time.

The boy poked down the little milk cat who was not familiar with walking with one finger, with four paws facing the sky, revealing a soft white belly, and the warm hand gently rubbed the swollen little belly, and the little milk cat meowed twice shyly.

"Xiaobai, I didn't expect you to be a little girl" Hearing the boy's magnetic voice, Tang Se was stunned for a second, but then he realized the content, and the little milk cat who was still humming and chirping comfortably immediately arched and ran away in anger, but it was still difficult to walk, let alone run.

This--the white rag that glides fast on the ground?