Murong Li had already entered the tent, and when he turned around, he saw Meow Seventeen squatting at the door with a bitter face and didn't know what he was thinking.

He sat down on the bed and asked dotingly, "Why don't you come?" Do you want me to put a thousand taels of gold here so that you can come here with confidence and boldness? ”

Meow Seventeen blinked wide-eyed and looked innocently.

Does she dare to say that she is having a headache over the lies she told before? What if he had forgotten about it, and as soon as she took the initiative to mention it, she was curious to come over to see how she lost her hair.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Murong Li's clear eyes, thinking, let's pretend to be stupid, anyway, if he didn't take the initiative to ask about hair loss, she pretended to be stupid and pretended that she didn't say anything just now, it really hurts to pluck her hair, she is so afraid of pain......

She had just finished her psychological construction, and as soon as she raised her head, she met Murong Li's suddenly realized eyes.

He looked at her whole body, hooked his lips and smiled softly, "Oh, I see, you stood in the doorway and didn't come because you said you lost your hair, and you were afraid that getting too close to me would make me hair and dandruff, right?" ”

“……”

Before Meow Seventeen could step on his raised paws, he couldn't help but stumble when he heard this.

She looked up at Murong Li with resentment and pity.

If you don't mention it, why do you have such a good memory!

I was right to say that I was going to leave you, you are always so bad, why do you keep mentioning this kind of obviously embarrassing thing!

Murong Li just teased Meow Seventeen just subconsciously when he was in a good mood, and he was a little annoyed when he said it.

Alas, his bad root nature will not be changed for a while.

He coughed lightly, forcibly suppressed the idea of wanting to tease her, gently patted the bed under him, and said to Meow Seventeen in a soft voice: "Seventeen, come here, Brother Ah Li doesn't dislike you for losing your hair." ”

He reached out and touched the bed, and continued, "Besides, you just started to enter the special period today, and it seems that you haven't started to shed hair yet, you see that you have been trapped in the bed for so long before, but there is not a single hair on the bed, it can be seen that you have not reached the time of crazy hair loss, right?" ”

Meow Seventeen tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't believe that he really wouldn't continue to find fault.

Murong Li had to speak again, Meow Seventeen had already made up his mind that he would rather lie and pluck his feathers than run to his bed to sleep with him, who knows if he would come out on a whim and scold her again?

So the moment before Murong left his mouth, Meow Seventeen poured a little demonic power that had just been condensed in his body into the bottom of dozens of furs, and the demonic power shook slightly, and with the pain of his painful teeth, the dozens of hairs were loosened.

"Who said I don't shed hair?"

She jumped in place, dozens of hairs that had been loose falling lightly from her body, and the white hairs she had fallen were very conspicuous on the carpet covered with black fur.

She moved to the side and pointed at the hair she had fallen to Murong Li, "Look, I fell it." ”

“……”

Murong Li looked at Meow Seventeen speechlessly, and there was still a trace of pain in his eyes.

This stupid cat!

How painful it is to pluck the hair, he used to see his mother plucking the hair of the leg and rubbing the cream and thought it was fun, and after returning to the room, he also picked up the trouser tube and hummed and plucked the hair, but he plucked himself so that his eyes were red and tearful, and he still remembers the pain!