Although she held back her temper, Wen Xiaoai couldn't help but wave her two little claws at Bai Yi.

A large hand was placed on her little head and gently rubbed it, as if to soothe.

Wen Xiaoai turned back, raised her little head, and shouted at Jun Moyan, as if to say: Take care of your subordinates, otherwise this princess will beat someone.

It's obviously a cry with emotion, but this little milk voice just makes people feel temperless.

This angry expression, coupled with these big dark blue eyes with mist and mist, made Jun Moyan can't help but hook his lips.

It's quite a temper.

However, it was such a shallow smile that made Bai Yi reproduce the ghostly expression again.

Three, three less is just ...... Laughed?

God, there are a lot of strange things happening tonight......

If Bai Yi knew that Jun Moyan not only smiled at the cat, but also laughed more than once, it is estimated that he would really immediately go to the mage to come over and see if the three young men of their family were evil.

Seeing that Bai Yi was still standing still, Jun Mo Yan's eyes gradually changed, and his expression suddenly appeared, and he was very unhappy with Bai Yi's babbling tonight and losing his mind.

"Not yet!"

"Yes."

Seeing that Jun Moyan seemed to be angry, Bai Yi immediately shook off the messy things in his head, stood in awe, stood straight, and immediately changed his appearance.

He was still more afraid of the man in front of him than those ghosts.

After all, those are just imps, and the man in front of him is an even more terrifying existence than Hades.

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Ground floor hall.

A person and a cat stared like this, and the three people next to them watched with a blank eye, and the atmosphere was ...... Unspeakable embarrassment.

Wen Xiaoai thought to herself: Has this human never seen a cat?

Still haven't seen her so pretty, cute cat?

As for such a hellish expression?

The drunkard sat on the sofa, staring at a pair of beautiful provocative eyes, looking at the little milk cat with a lot of blood stains on the case, and some doubted whether he was really drunk and hallucinated.

He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, opening them again.

"You...... Alive? ”

It's good that the drunkard doesn't speak, this mouth, the pungent smell of wine almost didn't faint Wen Xiaoai.

Hey, did this human eat poop?

"Grope~" Wen Xiaoai really couldn't hold back.

She had already lost too much blood and her head was dizzy, and she really wanted to vomit when she was smoked like this.

Tsing Yi on the side covered his face, and couldn't bear to look at this scene directly: this dead drunkard must have secretly drunk while he was washing his clothes.

The tooth is white, and the mouth is white.

Wen Xiaoai stuck out her little tongue and retched twice in a row, and tears came out.

"Stay away from it." Jun Mo Yan on the side frowned and spoke coldly.

The drunkard glanced at him: "Nervous? ”

"......" Jun Moyan disdained to answer such a boring question.

"Really? No, don't you like these fluffing and annoying things? Are you in the dark? ”

Well? He hates fluffing and annoying things?

Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Moyan with misty eyes, as if asking: Is what this person said true?

Jun Mo Yan met these big dark blue eyes, and at this moment, these eyes like the sea of stars were covered with a layer of mist, although he knew that the tears were pouring out because he had just retched, but it made Jun Mo Yan feel slightly uncomfortable.

I always feel that it was hurt by the drunkard's words.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a "no" stuck in his throat, but in the end he still spoke.

He withdrew his gaze, avoiding the blue eyes.

I thought it was a little funny that I had just tried to explain the idea of soothing a cat.

"Check it out." Jun Moyan came back to his senses and said to the drunkard who had been staring at him.