In this world, she is always the only one who can make Mo Chenxiao show such a sultry expression!

This kind of satisfaction excites Ji Wan more than conquering the world.

"The little milk teeth are too sharp, so I have to practice more when I have time."

With a chuckle, the ink dust owl was inch by inch.

It's a bit long, Chi Wan that powder. Tender lips. The petals are slightly swollen, the round cat's eyes are full of mist, and the little face is even redder, and the cute appearance makes the ink dust owl's lower abdomen tighten again.

"Don't do it!"

Feeling something, Ji Wan shook her head in a panic, if you do it again, her jaw will be dislocated!

Knowing that she was delicate, how could the ink dust owl be willing to torture her again.

Although he wanted to, he could only endure it.

The baby is too immature and has poor physical strength......

"Well, don't want it, just hug it."

Murmuring in a dumb voice, the ink dust owl hugged the lovely person in his arms tightly, secretly adjusting his breathing, and forcing himself to calm down.

"Roar ......"

The scratching and whispering of the door did not stop, and there were two more from time to time.

The white tiger was still thinking about Chi Wan inside the door.

"Is that white tiger your pet?"

Chi Wan is also uncomfortable, especially when Momo is half-full, but she is still hungry, blame this damn aunt......

If you don't come early, you won't come late, but if you come at this time, you can only change the topic.

If she was left alone like this, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist knocking down Momo again and turning him into a bloody silver spear......

"Well, I picked it up when I went to country F before."

Leaning on her back, Mo Chenxiao curled her long hair in the palm of her hand and played with it, casually.

It was fate that the hunter had killed his mother, and the little one squatted beside the tigress and howled, and he passed by and brought it back.

In the early years, when the full moon night was half-clear and extremely dangerous, he survived by relying on the little one, and it was not until he encountered no worries that the white tiger did not have to stay by his side on the night of the full moon.

His fluff control seems to be severe, especially with no immunity to white felines, and is the only medicine that can soothe his inner irritability.

"Do you like it very much?"

Chi Wan bit her index finger and said jealously.

"Yes, I love white felines, but you're the one who likes the most."

Mo Chenxiao didn't hide it at all, to be honest, he knew that the little guy was jealous, and he still expressed his sincerity at the end.

"Hmph, isn't that if I don't turn into a cat, you won't like me......"

There were some grievances, Chi Wan complained.

Ink Dust Owl can't deny that the way she turns into a little milk cat does add a lot of points to her.

He didn't even know why he liked her so much, he couldn't say why, he just liked it anyway.

"Fool, if I like you, I will like everything about you, even if you don't become a cat, a puppy, or a pig...... Ahem, just to use an analogy, I'll like it, not because you become a cat and like you, but because you like cats more. ”

Seeing Chi Wan crossing him with her eyes, Mo Chenxiao hurriedly explained.

"I'm not going to be a pig."

Chi Wan snorted and said angrily, but she was uneasy in her heart.

She asked this deliberately, in fact, she intended to tell him about turning into a black cat.

But as soon as he heard that he liked a white cat, the courage he had finally mustered up was like a balloon leaking in an instant, and it was gone.