Ji Li looked at her paws with a wilt, the urge to lick them in the past was completely dissipated, and looking at her black paws, her urge to kill was extremely strong.

Duan Xiye stopped her from trying to step on the drawing paper: "Enough baby, no more is not beautiful." ”

“…… Squeak - "Ji Li is weak, who cares if your paintings are beautiful or not, she just wants to see if she can rub these dirty things off her paws."

However, since Duan Xiye is unwilling to let her rub on the painting, does it mean that she can rub on Duan Xiye's body!

Duan Xiye swore that at that moment, he saw the cunning in Ji Li's eyes, and the agility of that moment made Duan Xiye suspect that this was a balled that had become a spirit—although he didn't know what kind of creature this ball was.

Like a cat and not a cat, the big tail keeps flicking around angrily, and it looks like it wants people to be pressed in their arms and ravaged.

In the end, Duan Xiye still gave up this idea, and even when Ji Li jumped on him, he quickly jumped up from the chair and said in avoidance: "I warn you, if you dare to imprint it on my body, be careful that I will discount your legs." ”

Ji Li: "-squeak-" Come on, hurt each other! Who's afraid of whom! Lao Tzu is afraid that you, Lao Tzu is coerced!

Duan Xiye read the arrogance from her big tail, and reached out to grab the back of her neck while threatening.

Ji Li, who was treated like this for the third time, said that it was really cool to be pinched by the back of fate's neck - a fart!

She really wanted to give Duan Xiye a paw first, then punch him until he lay on the ground and couldn't get up, and finally rubbed his head wildly on the ground.

But she had no choice, and she stretched out her "Erkang hand" after struggling to no avail, and sighed with sadness in her heart - probably this is fate.

She has been powerful and blessed for most of her life, and in the last few days, she actually fell on the body of an ordinary mortal.

The mood is complicated, it's really complicated.

Duan Xiye looked at her "split" posture, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend a little more: "Little thing, you are still playing tricks with me." ”

Ji Li was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, but he didn't expect Duan Xiye to pluck a hair on her back, which instantly made Ji Li scream in pain.

She had no doubt that Duan Xiye was a cold-blooded animal who didn't love small animals! I couldn't bear to be so cruel to such a cute little group like her.

Inhumane - squeak -

Duan Xiye didn't dislike her when he carried her, and he didn't put her on the ground until Ji Li finally gave up struggling.

Well, in fact, the ink on her paws has dried up, and it can't be any danger to Duan Xiye.

Ji Li's expression was wilted, and his eyes were squinted as if he was about to lose sight of people. Looking at his black paws, he wanted to cry without tears.

Duan Xiye didn't seem to be worried about her sabotaging in her study at all, lying on the chaise longue and rolling up the miscellaneous books with one hand, and reading them slowly: "Let's play by myself." ”

The same tone made Ji Li, who had never had a good temper, blow up.

This time, Duan Xiye didn't stop her menacing, and there was an extra plum blossom on her face, pink.

It was left by Ji Li with great strength in anger.

Duan Xiye looked at her, his eyes were deep, like an ancient well, trying to suck people in, to the deepest place.

Ji Li couldn't help but take half a step back, but it was too late.

The moment Duan Xiye reacted, he grabbed her claws tightly in his hands.

(End of chapter)