"Well, if you like it, call it twice, and if you don't like it, call it three."

Yan Xiaobao thought about it, of course she loves to be clean and likes to take a bath, but she doesn't like others to bathe her, even if it is just a cat now.

Yan Xiaobao just wanted to say that he didn't like it, but after thinking about it, if he said that he didn't like bathing, would he not bathe it in the future, or let others wash it.

That's definitely not going to work, it's so uncomfortable not to take a bath, and she doesn't want others to bathe her.

It's not enough to be touched by one person, if you have another one, it can jump directly into the river.

In comparison, Yan Xiaobao shouted twice without hesitation: "Meow." ”

Seeing that she liked it, the corners of Junyan Wang's mouth stretched slightly, and he asked again, "Don't like the sound of the hair dryer?" ”

"Meow Meow~" Of course I like that thing, it's very comfortable to blow, it's just a little noisy.

"It's really different from other cats." King Junyan rubbed Yan Xiaobao's head, no matter how he sounded like a compliment.

And the tone also makes people feel a sense of pride when they hear it.

"Meow~" Of course, I'm unique, and no one can replace me.

- A grove of trees

"Be smart, and next time, I don't care if you live or die."

The voice was very hoarse, and the voice that made it difficult to distinguish the real age sounded in the woods.

The eerie atmosphere of the rustling of the leaves on the trees by the wind, combined with the extremely uncomfortable sound, gave Vikas goosebumps.

Vikas held his breath and looked at the shadow facing away from him ten meters away, and the surrounding area of the station seemed to be covered with a layer of black air, but he could only see a vague figure, and he tried to calm himself.

It seems that this is only the sixth time he has seen this so-called "person".

As for why double quotation marks are added, it is because in Vikas's opinion, the person in front of him is not a person at all.

He had never believed in ghosts and gods, but since he was saved by this person a year ago, he knew that there were ghosts and gods in this world.

As for the person in front of him, in Vikas's opinion, he is naturally more inclined to ghosts than gods.

More than a year ago, he was suddenly in danger, and his life hung by a thread, and it was this "person" who suddenly appeared and rescued him effortlessly.

At that time, he knew very well that this "person" was very strong with strength, and if he didn't listen to him, he would die.

It was also in that year that his power continued to rise in the imperial capital, which smoothly made King Junyan think that he had joined the Shenjue Palace.

And only Vikas himself knows that it is the person in front of him who is secretly controlling everything.

Although the man did not show up to help him, and even rarely showed up, Vikas knew that no one but this man could do it.

Now he is calling for wind and rain in the imperial capital, but Vikas misses his old life.

At least before he was free.

And now, he feels that he lives under the surveillance and control of others every day, and he is like being stripped of his clothes, without any privacy.

But he was powerless to resist.

"Yes, I see." Vikas bowed his head slightly, and his tone was a little respectful.

The black qi around him became thicker and thicker, turning like a whirlpool, and the leaves under his feet were all raised.

Vikas knew he was leaving.

"Wait, I have one more question." Vikas said boldly.

"Say." His voice rang out.

"Isn't it you the helper of the Divine Secret Palace?"

Vikas still doesn't know who this man really is, why did he save him in the first place?

There are many more capable people in this world than him. Why did you save him, but let him do nothing?

This man was helping him and saving him all the time, and this man seemed to be doing all this just to control him.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't." The man spoke at this time, obviously the other person was ten meters away from him, but his voice seemed to be in his ears.

"Yes."

Then a gust of wind blew, and the man disappeared with it.

Looking at the disappeared "people", there are countless questions in their hearts.

What kind of existence is this person?

Is his next target the King of Junyan?

If not, why did he accept Jun Wuji's benefits to attack King Jun Yan?

But his strength is so great, if he really wants to deal with King Junyan, it should only be a matter of moving his fingers, why is it so bothering?

What exactly does this person want to do? How many of them are controlled by him like this?

- Jing Yuan

Lenovo rubbed his eyes and sat up with a yawn, but it wasn't its illusion, it felt that the mysterious energy on King Junyan seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

If there is another half a month at this rate, his inner dan should be able to repair to seven or eight years, and he can try to recover his body.

Thinking of this, my mood also improved, and my two little ears moved back and forth.

Of course, she wasn't happy, but after a while, a slender hand pinched her ear.

Yan Xiaobao subconsciously squinted his eyes, shrunk his neck, and couldn't move.

"Meow" her milky voice trembled a little, obviously a warning, but it sounded more cute than usual.

Why did this bad guy pinch his ears again, she didn't do anything wrong.

"Destroying one of my clothes a day, after a long time, isn't it the right thing?" He had just woken up from sleep, and his voice was not as indifferent as before.

On the contrary, it is a little seductive and gentle.

This person is so annoying, why didn't he dislike his saliva before, he was clearly looking for a reason to pinch his ears.

"Meow~Meow~" He waved his little paws and wanted to hit him, but now he didn't have any strength at all.

Looking at his powerless struggle, King Yama remembered the strange feeling he had had taken two sips of cocktail yesterday, rubbing his ears and rubbing his neck.

When he thought of it, his heart tickled as if it had been scratched by its little claws, and it seemed that his ears were as sensitive.

It seems that pinching the ears is really uncomfortable.

King Junyan thought, let go of it, withdrew his hand, and subconsciously touched his ear.

I don't feel anything.

Yan Xiaobao, who was originally a little angry when he got up, after recovering his combat effectiveness, was angry but directly on his chest, and grabbed the place where his saliva was stained.

Quickly got off him, jumped out of bed, and ran to the door.

King Junyan sat up and saw Yan Xiaobao running out of bed

Yan Xiaobao saw King Yama sit up, and he panicked and regretted it at the same time.

Really, why are your little paws so disobedient, can't you just endure it? Now it's okay, hit someone, what if he gets angry? It's really cool to beat people for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

"You're getting bolder, and you dare to fight back, right?" looked at the little guy who was leaning against the door, so weak that he couldn't do it, and pretended to be angry.

"Meow~" I'm sorry.

The ears of the king of Junyan who listened to the little milk sound were particularly comfortable.

I wanted to tease her for a while, but after hearing its cute voice, where can I still make a face!

I got out of bed, grabbed my clothes and went straight to the bathroom.

When he came out again, he saw a pink and white thing squatting in the corner of the wall.

The corners of Jun Yan Wang's mouth couldn't help but hook up a faint amplitude.

Still quite self-conscious, little one.

Hearing King Jun Yan come out of the bathroom, Yan Xiaobao stood up straighter.

Holding his head with two little paws, he covered his ears and waited for King Junyan's "forgiveness".

As a result, King Junyan took the bottle on the bedside table, opened the door and left directly.

Such a move made Yan Xiaobao suddenly slap the wall with a paw of anger.

It's really a stingy ghost, why don't I just hit you, and it doesn't hurt, and I feel punished for standing up, and I don't forgive, it's really worthless.

Yan Xiaobao sat on the floor angrily, wanting to go to breakfast with him, but King Junyan didn't speak, and he didn't dare.

"Why don't you keep up, aren't you hungry?" Outside the door, he remembered his nice but still indifferent voice, which startled Yan Xiaobao, who was sulking.

Hey? He didn't go?

Yan Xiaobao quickly got up from the corner of the wall, ran to the door, and sure enough, he saw his slender and upright figure.

"Meow~" Yan Xiaobao shouted at him with some grievances, as if he wanted to be comforted by him.

But the man walked away directly, and Yan Xiaobao rushed up angrily and hugged his calf.

King Junyan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked down at the small ball hanging on his calf, and smiled dumbly.

- After breakfast

King Junyan didn't go out either, and accompanied Yan Xiaobao at home, and this time he accompanied him for several days.

And Yan Xiaobao sleeps when he is full every day, and eats when he is full, as long as King Junyan is at home, it sticks to him.

He drew the drawing, and it slept on his lap.

According to King Junyan's wishes, Tsing Yi asked people to install a very girly pink hanging chair on the balcony of the study and King Junyan's room, but Yan Xiaobao didn't like these at all, he only liked to stick to King Junyan.

This morning, when Yan Xiaobao woke up, the shadow of King Jun Yan was no longer visible on the bed.

She jumped out of bed and habitually went to the study to find him first, and if she couldn't find him, she went downstairs to find Xiaoshu.

"Meow~" A cat's meow sounded at the door of the study.

The man who was working looked up and withdrew his gaze.

Yan Xiaobao walked in with small short legs, came to his feet, first jumped on the small stool next to his feet, and then jumped on his legs.

This small stool was specially made for it by King Junyan.

It is convenient for it to jump up and down without being fallen.

"Meow~Meow~" It stood on his lap and yelled at him twice, as if it wanted him to respond to it.

"It's noon, so I just got up." The man's voice was faint, and although he couldn't hear any emotion, his tone was like educating a bad boy who slept lazily at home.

"You're still young, and it's not good for your health to eat breakfast on time."

As he spoke, he picked up Yan Xiaobao's small body from his lap and placed it on the desk, on which was a plate of food.

The plate was small but rich, a sandwich, a hard-boiled egg, a bowl of porridge, and its bottle.

Yan Xiaobao's small body actually can't eat much, but it likes to eat a little bit of everything, so her three meals are quite diverse.

"Meow~" Yan Xiaobao shouted at King Yan, as if to say: I know, I won't be lazy next time.

Then I went to hold my own bottle.

The door to the study was pushed open, and Black Hawk entered.

"Second master, what you want is done."

Black Eagle put a beautifully packaged pink box on the table, and then glanced at Yan Xiaobao, who was dining.

"Hmm."

King Junyan glanced at the box, then withdrew his gaze and continued to work.

After delivering the things, Black Hawk left the study.