Gu Yanhuan dried his body, put on his clothes, walked to the door, and squatted down to look at the "coke" on the ground.

Mo Wuyuan sat on the chair, his white fingertips were caressing the bandaged marks on his neck, his purple eyes looked at Gu Yanhuan faintly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.

It's just that he hasn't been happy for too long, and the corners of his mouth are pursed again.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Yanhuan originally stretched out his hand to pick up the clothes of the man in black, but he paused because of Mo Wuyuan's sudden sound.

Turning his head to look at Mo Wuyuan, he raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Isn't that obvious?

"You're going to rip off his clothes?" Mo Wuyuan got up from his chair and walked towards Gu Yanhuan, and as he got closer, the stronger the sense of oppression became.

"I don't pick him up, do you want me to pick yours?" Gu Yanhuan got up, touched his chin, looked Mo Wuyuan up and down, and then said, "It's not impossible." ”

The woman, who had a somewhat delicate voice, inexplicably became frivolous, like a swinger who was molesting a woman from a good family.

Mo Wuyuan, a woman from a good family, originally planned to train his unbehaving pet well, but when he heard Gu Yanhuan's words, the tip of his heart seemed to tremble with Gu Yanhuan's gentle voice, and even the tips of his ears seemed to be shaking a little.

He grimaced, "Don't think you're pleasing to me by saying that. ”

Did she say that to please him?

The point is that he would be happy to hear her say this?

"You're looking forward to it?" Gu Yanhuan couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Wuyuan's expression tightened even more, "Don't pick him up." ”

Obvious evasion.

Gu Yanhuan's magnificent eyes smiled even deeper, "Why?" ”

Why? Mo Wuyuan frowned and stepped forward, hugged Gu Yanhuan's slender waist, and took her into his arms.

"You are mine, I will protect you, you can't touch others."

I will protect you from anyone else touching you, and you can't touch anyone else.

This sentence should be like this in its entirety, but it ......

It is said that cats are very possessive animals, and it seems that the possessiveness of a certain cat can no longer be simply described by the word "strong".

Gu Yanhuan's fingertips with red kodan dotted in Mo Wuyuan's heart, and his lips hooked a charming smile, "So, I can only let you touch it?" ”

"Hmm." Mo Wuyuan nodded as a matter of course.

"What if I don't let you touch it?"

Mo Wuyuan's brows were tightened, his eyes were cold, his thin lips were pursed, and he almost didn't write the word "displeasure" directly on his face.

Seeing this, Gu Yanhuan was not afraid, and hooked Mo Wuyuan's neck again, with a charming smile hooked at the corner of his lips, "What about you?" Is it just for me to touch it alone? ”

He is not alone in possessiveness.

How could the cat she fancied allow to be contaminated by others?

No one had ever asked Mo Wuyuan such a possessive word, and certainly no one had the courage to do so.

However, the first time I experienced it, it didn't feel bad.

It's just that the owner's pet should be relaxed and moderate, if he nods, his pet is afraid that he will be pampered.

Mo Wuyuan was thinking about how to phrase it, neither to make the pet sad because he didn't nod directly, nor to make the pet proud that he didn't refuse to be peted.

It's hard to be a good host.

Correct......

Before he could speak, Gu Yanhuan tiptoed and blew in Mo Wuyuan's ear, "You only let me touch it alone, okay?" ”

"Good ......"

After finishing speaking, looking at the meaningful smile in Gu Yanhuan's eyes, Mo Wuyuan pursed his thin lips regretfully.

His hand around Gu Yanhuan's waist tightened, he was really a cunning little fox.